Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Wenrou didn't notice, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Thank you."

"Don't thank me too early." Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, "I have conditions."

"What conditions?"

"It's not easy to get you out of the Ninth Prince's Mansion." Dongfang Kuan didn't answer the gentle words, and changed the topic.

Gently frowned, and didn't like Dongfang Kuangya's answer, "I'm asking you, what's the condition."

"What's the rush? Listen to me first."

"You said."

"It's not an easy thing to get you out of the Ninth Prince's Mansion." Dongfang Kuang also paused, "Of course, not being simple doesn't mean it's impossible. I've thought about it the other day when I came back from the Palace. There is only one way to get you out of the Ninth Prince's mansion."

"What way?" Gentle asked, her heart raised her throat.

Dongfang Kuang also smiled, and slowly announced word by word, "I accept you as my concubine."

Gentle shocked, as if she couldn't believe her ears, "You said... what?"

Dongfang Maniac actually wanted to accept himself as a concubine——

Did she hear it wrong?

Or is Oriental Maniac also wrong?

"There is only one way to leave the palace." Dongfang Kuang also curled his lips, his black eyes were evil and charming, and his voice was hoarse, "Become my concubine."

"Impossible!" Wen Rou flatly refused.

She and Dongfang Kuangya are already in the past tense.

It is impossible for Gentle to agree to Dongfang Kuangye.

What's more, going from the palace to the palace is not considered an escape at all.

Rather, from a strong cage to another stronger cage...

"That's really a pity." Dongfang Kuang also sighed with infinite regret, turned around, and walked towards the main hall.

"Oriental Maniac..." Wen Rou stopped him.

"Huh?" Dongfang Kuang also paused, but did not turn his head.

"...You can't...for the sake of the past...do me a favor..." Rourou took several deep breaths before finally speaking the complete words.

"Affection?" Dongfang Kuang also chuckled, his voice dropped several degrees suddenly.

He turned around slowly, looked at Gentle, his eyes were icy cold, his pupils were like black holes, without the slightest wave, "I never knew that there was still love between me and Second Miss?"

"..."

"What kind of relationship is there between me and Second Miss? I really want to hear about it."

Every time Dongfangkuang said a word, he took a gentle step closer.

Wenrou was forced to retreat steadily.

Until the whole back is attached to the persimmon and there is no way to retreat.

The jaw was pinched and lifted up.

Dongfang Kuang also looked at her with deep eyes, and his whole body was reflected in the warm palace lights like daytime, glowing faintly.

Gentle and stiff, as if his throat was blocked by something, choked, "What do you want to do...?"

Dongfang sneered wildly, "What are you afraid of? If I really want to do something to you, it will take me until today?"

"..."

Indeed, Dongfang Kuang had to be really tough, it was impossible for her to get engaged to Huangfu Hao.

"At the beginning, I wanted to accept you as my concubine, but you rejected me, and said that you never wanted to see me again, and you would never have anything to do with me again... I agreed, and I was satisfied."The low voice of Dongfang Kuang also rang out in the quiet space, exceptionally clear, word by word, without any omission, passed into Gentle's ears, and resounded, "But today, you took the initiative to provoke me, Ask me for help..."