Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Dongfang Aoshi went back to the room directly with gentleness in his arms.

Two rows of maidservants stood from the room to the door.

The imperial doctor held the medicine box and waited respectfully in the corridor.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't even look at them, went straight in, and kicked the door shut with one foot.

Putting Wenrou on the bed..., "Hissing——" a few times, the clothes on her body were torn to pieces.

Lying tenderly and naked on the bed... with a dazed expression, he has not yet recovered from the shock that Dongfang Aoshi brought him.

"My lord." The servant girl came in with new clothes, and wanted to change for Rou Rou.

Dongfang Aoshi's sharp and gloomy eyes made them put down their clothes in fright, and fled out staggeringly.

Dongfang Aoshi grabbed his clothes and changed them for Rourou.

During the whole process, his face was dark and expressionless.

Gentle was captured, unable to react at all, let him pinch the circle and rub it all over, like scanning, from beginning to end.

Dongfang Aoshi let go of Wenrou's hand only after there was an injury on his arm.

"Come in." An indifferent and cold voice echoed in the oppressive room.

The door opened with a bang, and the imperial doctor came in holding the medicine box.

The imperial doctor was the first to pay attention to the injuries on Dongfang Aoshi's body.

"My lord, please take off your clothes."

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes turned cold.

The imperial doctor immediately understood, dripping cold sweat and turned to Gentleman, "Please stretch out your hand, my lord."

Gentle and numbly stayed, did not move.

There is only one thought in my head, and that is——

Dongfang Aoshi is really a pervert!

Is it possible for her to escape from this pervert who can even take her life for fun?

Gentle doesn't know anymore.

The arm was pinched fiercely and lifted up.

Gently raised his eyes and looked at Dongfang Aoshi.

Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

However, the tight jaw line clearly expresses emotions...

Wen Rou was in a state of confusion, and even began to be a little confused about how what happened just now happened.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the arm!

With a tender and firm twitch, all the nerves in the whole body tensed up at that moment!

Looking down, it was the imperial doctor cleaning and disinfecting the wound.

The specially made wine seeped into the wound, as if thousands of knives cut at the same time, excruciating pain.

Gentle struggled to withdraw her hand.

Helpless, Dongfang Aoshi's hands were like pliers, pulling fiercely, unable to move.

The imperial doctor poured a large amount of wine on the tender wound to disinfect it.

His face was snow-white, sweating profusely, every movement was very careful, for fear that if any movement was not done well, Dongfang Aoshi's displeasure would be aroused.

Teeth chattering from the tender pain.

Sweat poured down his forehead, and his clothes were soaked in large areas.

Dongfang Aoshi remained as still as a mountain, clasping her hand without even blinking his eyes.

"Put..." Gentle and trembling words.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the imperial doctor poured another bottle of wine onto his arm!

This time, the imperial doctor took a cloth and began to wipe the tender wound!

Damn!

It really hurts!

The flesh being pulled, it was even more unacceptable than Ling Chi!

Wenrou couldn't bear it any longer, and bit Dongfang Aoshi's arm, the nails sank deep into his flesh!

Dongfang Aoshi didn't even frown, and continued to hold his gentle arm, letting the imperial doctor wash and stitch.

The gleaming needle, carrying the gut, shuttles back and forth in the flesh...

Wenrou was in so much pain, but he couldn't break free——Dongfang Aoshi held Wenrou and went back to the room directly.

Two rows of maidservants stood from the room to the door.

The imperial doctor held the medicine box and waited respectfully in the corridor.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't even look at them, went straight in, and kicked the door shut with one foot.

Putting Wenrou on the bed..., "Hissing——" a few times, the clothes on her body were torn to pieces.

Lying tenderly and naked on the bed... with a dazed expression, he has not yet recovered from the shock that Dongfang Aoshi brought him.

"My lord." The servant girl came in with new clothes, and wanted to change for Rou Rou.

Dongfang Aoshi's sharp and gloomy eyes made them put down their clothes in fright, and fled out staggeringly.

Dongfang Aoshi grabbed his clothes and changed them for Rourou.

During the whole process, his face was dark and expressionless.

Gentle was captured, unable to react at all, let him pinch the circle and rub it all over, like scanning, from beginning to end.

Dongfang Aoshi let go of Wenrou's hand only after there was an injury on his arm.

"Come in." An indifferent and cold voice echoed in the oppressive room.

The door opened with a bang, and the imperial doctor came in holding the medicine box.

The imperial doctor was the first to pay attention to the injuries on Dongfang Aoshi's body.

"My lord, please take off your clothes."

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes turned cold.

The imperial doctor immediately understood, dripping cold sweat and turned to Gentleman, "Please stretch out your hand, my lord."

Gentle and numbly stayed, did not move.

There is only one thought in my head, and that is——

Dongfang Aoshi is really a pervert!

Is it possible for her to escape from this pervert who can even take her life for fun?

Gentle doesn't know anymore.

The arm was pinched fiercely and lifted up.

Gently raised his eyes and looked at Dongfang Aoshi.

Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

However, the tight jaw line clearly expresses emotions...

Wen Rou was in a state of confusion, and even began to be a little confused about how what happened just now happened.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the arm!

With a tender and firm twitch, all the nerves in the whole body tensed up at that moment!

Looking down, it was the imperial doctor cleaning and disinfecting the wound.

The specially made wine seeped into the wound, as if thousands of knives cut at the same time, excruciating pain.

Gentle struggled to withdraw her hand.

Helpless, Dongfang Aoshi's hands were like pliers, pulling fiercely, unable to move.

The imperial doctor poured a large amount of wine on the tender wound to disinfect it.

His face was snow-white, sweating profusely, every movement was very careful, for fear that if any movement was not done well, Dongfang Aoshi's displeasure would be aroused.

Teeth chattering from the tender pain.

Sweat poured down his forehead, and his clothes were soaked in large areas.

Dongfang Aoshi remained as still as a mountain, clasping her hand without even blinking his eyes.

"Put..." Gentle and trembling words.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the imperial doctor poured another bottle of wine onto his arm!

This time, the imperial doctor took a cloth and began to wipe the tender wound!

Damn!

It really hurts!

The flesh being pulled, it was even more unacceptable than Ling Chi!

Wenrou couldn't bear it any longer, and bit Dongfang Aoshi's arm, the nails sank deep into his flesh!

Dongfang Aoshi didn't even frown, and continued to hold his gentle arm, letting the imperial doctor wash and stitch.

The gleaming needle, carrying the gut, shuttles back and forth in the flesh...

The tenderness hurts like hell, but I can't break free———