Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Dongfang Aoshi gazed, remembering the completely unfamiliar expression and eyes when Wenrou and Dongfangkuang also met.

Indeed, judging from the reaction of their meeting, it didn't look like anything had happened before.

Perhaps, he really thought too much.

Dongfang Aoshi's expression softened slightly.

Bow your head and kiss tenderly.

He tilted his head gently.

His chin was pinched, and he couldn't avoid it at all, he could only watch helplessly as Dongfang Aoshi approached little by little.

It's not like the gust of swallowing like before.

This kiss is very light.

on the soft lips.

Gently and stiffly clenched fists, guarded,

Dongfang's proud kiss has been moving from the corner of the gentle lips to the cheek.

All the way down, first around the ear, neck, and then stop at the collarbone.

Dongfang Aoshi lingered on the collarbone for a while, then continued down.

Rouquan froze slightly, and quickly grabbed Dongfang Aoshi's hair to stop him from continuing.

"Dongfang Aoshi, I'm tired, I don't want it anymore."

"Tired?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, raised his head from her chest, his eyes were evil, "You can just lie still, I will do it myself."

Say, continue again.

Gentlely grabbed his hair tightly, didn't let go, and emphasized, "I haven't rested all day, I'm really tired."

In fact, Gentle is already mentally prepared to be overwhelmed by Dongfang again...

The strange thing is that this time, Dongfang Aoshi didn't knock him down forcefully.

He raised his head halfway like this, looking directly at Wen Rou, his black eyes were as deep as a pool of water, spying on Wen Wen's thoughts.

Biting her lips gently, she didn't even dare to breathe too hard, for fear that Dongfang Aoshi would notice something.

A dead silence.

The air seemed to condense and suppress at this moment.

Just when Wen Rou thought that the atmosphere was about to condense like this, Dongfang Aoshi suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, "Do you want to go to the banquet?"

"I don't want to." Wenrou shook her head decisively without even thinking about it.

"The steward said that tomorrow is a temple fair. After the banquet is over, I can take you for a stroll."

"There are so many people at the temple fair, aren't you afraid that I'll run away?"

"Worry."

"Then you still..."

"Your Majesty's invitation, as a subject, how can you refuse?" Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes.

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to refuse—" Halfway through the words, Wen Rou suddenly understood——

Damn!

This bastard was testing himself just now!

And she almost showed her feet!

Rourou let out a deep breath, thankful that she stopped in time and didn't continue talking!

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable!

"Do you want to go?" Dongfang Aoshi hooked his gentle chin, his black eyes were deep and shining.

"If you're not afraid of me running around." Gentle and calm.

In my heart, I was already cheering.

On the surface, he was still extremely calm.

"Then it's decided. Tomorrow morning, I will take you into the palace." Dongfang Aoshi raised his hand.

The steward immediately sent a brocade box to Rourou.

"What's this?"

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, "You will know if you open it and have a look?"

Judging by the shape of the box, Dongfang Aoshi would not give something to himself, would he?

Gentle and suspicious, took it and opened it——

It was the jade pendant that Dongfang Kuangya gave to him before!

Wen Rou's chest tightened, and she looked at Dongfang Aoshi, "What do you mean?"

"Tomorrow, bring this with you." Dongfang Aoshi said lightly.

"What are you doing with this?" Rourou frowned, not knowing what tricks Dongfang Aoshi was playing.