Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Palace? !

Dongfang Aoshi really wants to stay in the palace!

Damn it!He must still be skeptical about what happened just now!

This man was so suspicious that no one dared to take it lightly.

Wen Rou's body was as stiff as a rock, and her voice was dry, "Aren't we going back to the palace?"

"Second miss, have you ever thought about going back to the palace with this king?" Dongfang Aoshi made a pun, his pupils were darker than the night, devouring everything.

The gentle expression froze slightly, and was stopped by the question.

But soon, he returned to normal, and asked coldly, "Otherwise? Do you want to stay here forever?"

"Why not?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled sinisterly, and a sternness flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the ruthlessness in his eyes softly, she felt a chill in her heart, and her voice trembled, "Dongfang Aoshi, what do you want to do?"

Could it be that he was thinking that being crazy about Dongfang...

Thinking of this, Wen Rou's whole body became cold, and the chill kept rushing up from the bottom of her feet.

"What does this king want to do? That's a good question." Dongfang Aoshi smiled nonchalantly, and entered the room with tenderness in his arms.

Looking around gently and quickly——

The furnishings here are similar to those of the palace.

Even the color pattern of the quilt is exactly the same.

The maids of the palace also dress up as the maids of the palace, instead of wearing the prescribed clothes like other palace ladies.

Tenderness is not surprising at all.

Dongfang Aoshi is such a self-centered person.

Whatever he wants, others must match him.

Any resistance will be severely punished.

Gentle has a deep understanding of this point.

When she first entered the palace, wasn't she tortured to death, wandering around the gate of hell several times?

Gently and feebly pulling his lower lip, he felt that he had been unlucky for eight lifetimes, that he would have anything to do with Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi put her on the bed... and waved her hand.

The maids saluted and withdrew.

In the room, only Dongfang Aoshi and Wenrou were left.

A suffocating silence.

Dongfang Aoshi reached out and took off the gentle skirt.

Gentle froze, and pressed his hand tightly, "What are you doing?"

"What else can you do if you take off your clothes?" Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, his face was quite ugly, "Next door is Dongfang Kuangye's palace, if you want him to know what we are doing, I naturally don't mind."

The wretch!

If he didn't embarrass himself for a day, wouldn't he be able to live on?

Rou Rou gritted her teeth, really wanting to stab him to death.

Due to the current situation, I can only endure it.

Slowly let go of your hands.

The gentle obedience not only did not make Dongfang Aoshi happy, but also made his face even more gloomy and ugly.

sizzle-

The clothes were violently torn in two.

The fair skin was instantly exposed to the air.

Gently and subconsciously stretched out her hands to cover...

Dongfang Aoshi clasped her hands and pressed them on both sides of her body.

The body pressed over, trapping tenderness on the body.

The full chest was extruded into a seductive arc.

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes were shining hotly, but his whole body was shrouded in a black violent aura.

Gentle and frightened struggled.

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly bent down and kissed her without any resistance.

This kiss was like a punishment, raging like a storm.

Gentle struggled and resisted, and wanted to get up several times, but was forced back by Dongfang Aoshi.

Every time the struggle fails, Dongfang Aoshi's kiss becomes wilder, like a tsunami, swallowing everything.

The gentle air was swallowed up, and I couldn't breathe...