Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Rourou found that she couldn't open her mouth at all!

His cheeks were burning hot, which was extremely embarrassing.

"You only have a quarter of an hour." Dongfang Maniac also reminded her that the deep voice was extraordinarily deep in the dark night.

"I..." Gentle swallowed with difficulty, but still couldn't speak.

Dongfangkuan didn't speak, and waited patiently.

There was silence all around.

"You still have half a quarter of an hour." Dongfang Kuang also reminded, and the light voice swayed in circles in the quiet space.

"I……"

Gritting his teeth gently, he repeated several times, but was unable to speak.

no way.

She has already broken up with Dongfang Kuang. If Dongfang Aoshi hadn't stepped in, she would have married into Huangfu's family now and became Huangfu's young mistress...

Under such a premise, she asked Dongfang Kuang to help, Wen Rou really couldn't let her face down.

Feeling mean, exploiting past feelings in order to escape...

But no way.

In this situation, no one can help her except Dongfang Kuangye.

"It's so hard to say..." Dongfang Kuang also suddenly smiled, "Could it be that you want to get back together with me?"

"That's not it!" Gentle and fierce denial, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

She never thought about getting back together with Dongfang Kuang.

Between them, it has already passed.

The person she likes now is Huangfu Hao.

Although it is impossible for her and Huangfu Hao now...

Even so, Ruan never thought about getting back together with Dongfang Kuan.

She just... wants to ask Dongfangkuan to help.

In this world, only Dongfang Kuangya has more power than Dongfang Aoshi.

No one can help him except him.

"Isn't it?" Dongfang Kuang also pulled his thin lips mockingly, his voice immediately became rusty, repelling people thousands of miles away, "Then what's the matter that Second Miss Wen is in a hurry to find me?"

How could Rou not hear the alienation in his words?

He clenched his fist, his nails dug deep into the flesh, "I want...please do me a favor."

"Oh?" Dongfang Kuang also raised his eyebrows, and smiled again, with a mocking smile, "Second Miss has a distinguished background, and she is also the concubine of the Ninth Prince. What else do you need my help for?"

"Can you stop using this tone?" It was hard to say, but Dongfang Man still used this kind of mocking tone, with a gentle feeling of embarrassment.

"What tone did I use?" Dongfang Kuang also hummed softly, his eyes were cold.

It was difficult to open the mouth of gentleness.

Dongfang Kuang also had such an expression, and the courage she had finally built up disappeared without a trace.

"Forget it! Let's just pretend that I haven't been here today." Rourou still couldn't muster up the courage to say, and turned to leave.

The wrists were tightly clasped.

Turning around, he was pinned down, trapped between the pillar and Dongfang Aoshi's hot chest.

Dongfang Kuangye's handsome and evil face is close at hand, less than ten minutes away from gentleness.

The exhaled air was blowing on Gentle's face.

"Since you're here, let's speak clearly." Dongfang Kuang also said, his voice and breathing came together and poured into Gentle's ears.

The gentle heartbeat suddenly quickened several beats.

The whole body is shaking.

"I..." swallowed tenderly with difficulty, took several deep breaths, and finally said, "Can you help me to leave the palace?"

"Yes." Dongfang Kuang also readily agreed, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.