Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Goosebumps all over his body from Wen Rou being stared at by him——

What does he want to do?

Dongfang Aoshi's body moved closer slowly.

Gentle backs away.

The two move very slowly, you move in and I retreat.

Wenrou didn't know what Dongfang Aoshi was going to do, and didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

The look in his eyes now is more frightening than ever before.

Rou Rou subconsciously wanted to escape, but her body was tightly imprisoned, unable to move.

Dongfang Aoshi admired her frightened expression, and his deep voice slowly came out from his thin lips, "Satisfied? Feeling vented?"

Rourou's chest twitched: He really saw that he did it on purpose just now...

He whispered secretly, calming his emotions gently, but his voice was dry, "What did you say? I can't understand a word..."

"Are you really not understanding, or are you pretending not to understand?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled.

Wenrou was forced to a corner, with her back against the wall.

The cold feeling made her tremble all over.

Just came back to his senses, Dongfang Aoshi came over, pressed against her lips, and kissed her lightly.

Tender struggle.

He was held down by the shoulders and pressed against the wall.

The indifferent and pale lips deepened bit by bit...

Wen Rou's whole body was nailed, and her pupils dilated bit by bit in shock.

Is it an illusion?

Why does she seem to have seen a trace of repressed emotion from Dongfang Aoshi's dark eyes...

"Let's put... um—" Ruan wanted to get up again.

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly increased his strength, and suddenly pressed her against the wall, kissing her brutally and thirstily.

Gentle was choked and almost suffocated.

My mind went blank and I couldn't react at all.

"hiss--"

Dongfang Aoshi exerted force between his fingers, and his clothes were split in two.

The fierce kiss moved down from the red lips decisively, biting the gentle and smooth shoulder.

Gently gasping for breath, his chest rose and fell violently.

"Let go of me—ah!" Wen Rou frowned in pain.

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly bit her.

The pain brought back the gentle sanity.

She began to struggle violently, scratching and biting and kicking him, "Let me go! What are you trying to do—uh!"

His lips were tightly blocked again!

Dongfang Aoshi clasped her shoulders and turned over.

Tenderness was laid down, lying on his back with his head turned outward.

Dongfang Aoshi bullied her and kissed her greedily.

Gentle was overwhelmed and struggled wildly.

Dongfang Aoshi is like a mountain, suppressed, unable to move at all...

The clothes were completely ripped off, and the long legs were lifted up...

"Let go... um... you bastard—"

Severe pain pierced through, Wen Wen's eyes widened in horror, and his whole body's nerves tightened.

Cold sweat slid down his forehead.

He actually... directly...

Dongfang Aoshi seemed to be venting something, he didn't look at her expression at all, her strength was deep and heavy...

Gentle several times, almost being knocked out.

He hugged Dongfang Aoshi's neck with one hand so as not to fall off the bed.

Dongfang Aoshi was shocked and couldn't wait to speed up.

"Dongfang Aoshi..." Rourou cried out in pain, her face turned pale.

Finally aware of her pain, Dongfang Aoshi suddenly turned his head and kissed the tender lips softly, the rhythm slowed down.

After the tenderness slowly adapts, Dongfang Aoshi speeds up again...

……

……

……

After an unknown amount of time, the man on his body was finally tired and collapsed.

Gently let out a long breath, and finally relaxed his body.Goosebumps all over his body from Wen Rou being stared at by him——

What does he want to do?

Dongfang Aoshi's body moved closer slowly.

Gentle backs away.

The two move very slowly, you move in and I retreat.

Wenrou didn't know what Dongfang Aoshi was going to do, and didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

The look in his eyes now is more frightening than ever before.

Rou Rou subconsciously wanted to escape, but her body was tightly imprisoned, unable to move.

Dongfang Aoshi admired her frightened expression, and his deep voice slowly came out from his thin lips, "Satisfied? Feeling vented?"

Rourou's chest twitched: He really saw that he did it on purpose just now...

He whispered secretly, calming his emotions gently, but his voice was dry, "What did you say? I can't understand a word..."

"Are you really not understanding, or are you pretending not to understand?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled.

Wenrou was forced to a corner, with her back against the wall.

The cold feeling made her tremble all over.

Just came back to his senses, Dongfang Aoshi came over, pressed against her lips, and kissed her lightly.

Tender struggle.

He was held down by the shoulders and pressed against the wall.

The indifferent and pale lips deepened bit by bit...

Wen Rou's whole body was nailed, and her pupils dilated bit by bit in shock.

Is it an illusion?

Why does she seem to have seen a trace of repressed emotion from Dongfang Aoshi's dark eyes...

"Let's put... um—" Ruan wanted to get up again.

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly increased his strength, and suddenly pressed her against the wall, kissing her brutally and thirstily.

Gentle was choked and almost suffocated.

My mind went blank and I couldn't react at all.

"hiss--"

Dongfang Aoshi exerted force between his fingers, and his clothes were split in two.

The fierce kiss moved down from the red lips decisively, biting the gentle and smooth shoulder.

Gently gasping for breath, his chest rose and fell violently.

"Let go of me—ah!" Wen Rou frowned in pain.

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly bit her.

The pain brought back the gentle sanity.

She began to struggle violently, scratching and biting and kicking him, "Let me go! What are you trying to do—uh!"

His lips were tightly blocked again!

Dongfang Aoshi clasped her shoulders and turned over.

Tenderness was laid down, lying on his back with his head turned outward.

Dongfang Aoshi bullied her and kissed her greedily.

Gentle was overwhelmed and struggled wildly.

Dongfang Aoshi is like a mountain, suppressed, unable to move at all...

The clothes were completely ripped off, and the long legs were lifted up...

"Let go... um... you bastard—"

Severe pain pierced through, Wen Wen's eyes widened in horror, and his whole body's nerves tightened.

Cold sweat slid down his forehead.

He actually... directly...

Dongfang Aoshi seemed to be venting something, he didn't look at her expression at all, her strength was deep and heavy...

Gentle several times, almost being knocked out.

He hugged Dongfang Aoshi's neck with one hand so as not to fall off the bed.

Dongfang Aoshi was shocked and couldn't wait to speed up.

"Dongfang Aoshi..." Rourou cried out in pain, her face turned pale.

Finally aware of her pain, Dongfang Aoshi suddenly turned his head and kissed the tender lips softly, the rhythm slowed down.

After the tenderness slowly adapts, Dongfang Aoshi speeds up again...

……

……

……

After an unknown amount of time, the man on his body was finally tired and collapsed.

Gently let out a long breath, and finally relaxed his body.