Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Gentle and humiliated like never before, with a strong feeling of being underestimated.

"Snapped--"

Amidst the embarrassment, a sharp voice sounded.

A resounding slap slapped Dongfang Aoshi's handsome face hard.

Dongfang Aoshi was beaten to the side, Jun's face was red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bleeding.

Everyone gasped fiercely!

This princess, is she dying?

How dare you beat Dongfang Aoshi!

Everyone was terrified, unable to imagine what would happen next.

Gentle was also taken aback.

She just wanted to push Dongfang Aoshi away, she didn't want to slap him.

It was Dongfang Aoshi who forced his head closer and missed.

However, since the fight has already been done, Wen Rou has nothing to feel guilty about.

This slap is what Dongfang Aoshi deserves!

Who told him to do such a thing in full view?

Pushing Dongfang Aoshi away vigorously, sat aside and tidied his clothes.

Out of the corner of Dongfang Aoshi's eyes, he glanced at her darkly, with a stern expression, devouring all the darkness.

Everyone broke into a cold sweat for Rou Rou.

Annoy anyone with room to maneuver.

Provoking the pride of the East...

Then you can only ask for luck.

The guests whispered among themselves, guessing how Dongfang Aoshi would deal with his gentleness next.

under the eyes.

Dongfang Aoshi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a gentle hand, and put it on his lips to kiss lightly, "Sorry, my concubine is rather shy, and I'm not used to this kind of scene."

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No one expected that Dongfang Aoshi didn't get angry, and even excused Wenrou!

Everyone was shocked.

The scene was still for at least 20 seconds.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and tidy up and serve the wine again?" Dongfang Kuangye's majestic voice swayed in circles in the quiet hall.

The maids suddenly came back to their senses, and quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground, and set up the banquet again.

Dongfangkuang also raised his hand.

The music started, and the dancer continued the interrupted dance.

The banquet continued under the astonished eyes of everyone.

Not only the people present, even Gentle, was also surprised by Dongfang's arrogant attitude——

He didn't lose his temper?

This is nothing short of a miracle!

After developing a fever, Dongfang Aoshi's behavior became more and more strange.

As soon as he entered the palace, he almost killed people several times.

Every moment is violent.

However, now it suddenly changed.

Such capriciousness—

Gentle can't figure out what he is thinking at all.

There is only one speculation.

That is, Dongfang Aoshi wants to use tenderness to make himself fall in love with him, and then throw himself off fiercely!

If Dongfang Aoshi had this kind of idea, then he would be disappointed.

She is not a masochist, how could she be tempted by a little favor from Dongfang Aoshi after suffering so much abuse?

Gentle and cold, he hooked his lower lip, feeling cold and contemptuous in his heart.

Moved his body to the side, away from Dongfang Aoshi, lest he do obscene things again in front of so many people.

It has received too much attention.

If this continues, she will really be unable to escape, and she will be recognized wherever she goes.

Gentle took a deep breath, trying to stand up.

A hand reached out quickly and held her.

Dongfang Aoshi leaned towards Wenrou, "Where do you want to go?"

"The air here is too stuffy, go out and get some fresh air." Gently and forcefully opened his hand.

"My king is with you?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows.

It just so happened that he had no interest in eating and drinking.