Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

He took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and tried to keep his voice as steady as possible, "What exactly do you want?"

Dongfang Aoshi looked at her indifferently, "Hello, my lord."

Rourou resisted the urge to whip him, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and sent it over.

Dongfang is proud and unmoving, his eyes are infinitely deep, with a bright light in front of him, staring at a certain place...

Gentlely frowned, lowered her head——

Due to the pull just now, the skirt was pulled wide open, revealing the fullness wrapped in the heart garment, which is very attractive.

No wonder she felt a constant chill in her chest.

"Dirty!" He cursed angrily, and quickly put his clothes back together.

"This king is right in everything, why is he obscene?"

"You—" Wenrou was so angry that her eyes spit fire, she almost yelled, but thinking of the time, she forcibly endured it.

Pick up the bowl and chopsticks and continue to feed him.

Probably because he thought it was enough, Dongfang Aoshi didn't make things difficult any more, and ate quietly.

It's just that those eyes, which are as deep as a black pool, have been staring at Wen Rou, with a deep thought...

Wen Rou's scalp was numb when he saw it, "What are you doing looking at me?"

"It's nothing." Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, stroked his long fingers all the way from the gentle eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge, and finally stopped on her red and swollen lips, mosuo back and forth nostalgicly...

Wenrou thought he was going to do something again, her body was as stiff as a rock, her eyes were wary.

It has been several times, and Dongfang Aoshi has overwhelmed him without saying a word.

Gentle had to be vigilant.

"Don't be afraid, the king has no plans to do anything else."

"Really?" Wen Rou stared coldly, not believing it at all.

This man is a beast.

No matter where he is, no matter whether there are people around, as long as he wants to, he will never be polite, and he will satisfy his beast... desire first.

No matter in terms of physical strength or in other situations, Gentle is no match for him at all.

"What does the second miss want this king to do?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled evilly, hugged his gentle waist, changed the posture of the two of them, and let her sit on his lap.

The pose of the two facing each other.

Gentle and stiff, not daring to move.

I am afraid that if I get too close to Dongfang Aoshi, he will find out that I have a reaction to his kiss just now...

"Stop talking nonsense, eat quickly!" Rourou covered his mouth with a spoon.

In the next second, he realized that his actions might annoy Dongfang Aoshi, so he quickly took back the spoon.

Chest, grabbed it.

I'm afraid that Dongfang Aoshi will lose his temper and play tricks with himself.

However, to Ruan Wen's surprise, Dongfang Aoshi was not only not angry, but even smiled at himself.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, the food is good, do you want to eat some, too?"

This bastard, would be so kind to let himself eat?

Ruan Rou was dubious, and took a look at Dongfang Aoshi——

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be playing tricks on himself.

Rourou stared at him closely, holding the mentality of trying it out, changed the spoon, and took a sip of the soup.

Very fresh and delicious.

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to continue.

Gentle scooped up another half spoonful of soup and was about to put it into his mouth...

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly clasped his gentle hand, drank the soup, and exclaimed, "Not bad, it's delicious."

gentle,"……"

"Why are you in a daze? Don't continue to eat?" Dongfang Aoshi's rare calm tone.

Wen Rou came back to her senses, and looked at Tang Spoon with disgust——