Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

In the case that they can no longer be together?

Wenrou was frightened by her subconscious behavior, pursed her lips, and wanted to leave in a hurry.

The wrist was tightly grabbed.

"Renrou, do you have to act so indifferent in front of me?" Huangfu Hao's face was very close, only five centimeters away from Ruanrou.

He didn't wear a human skin mask today and returned to his original appearance.

Perfect facial features without any blemishes, with a hint of aggression in the silence...

Wen Rou's chest felt suffocated, as if being pressed by something.

On the one hand, they dare not look directly into Huangfu Hao's eyes.

On the other hand, he was afraid of being discovered by others, Huangfu Hao's current appearance.

And their current, inappropriate behavior...

Anyone who saw it and told Dongfang Aoshi would cause a huge wave in the palace.

"I don't understand what you're talking about... let me go!" Gentle struggled, looking around, afraid that someone would suddenly come out.

"Are you sure you want to keep pretending like this? Eh?" Every time Huangfu Hao said a word, he moved closer.

The scorching breath, blowing over, stimulated the gentle nerves.

"What do you want to do?" The gentle voice was completely dry.

"What do you think? What do I want to do?" Huangfu Hao held her chin, raised his deep eyes, and fixed her lips tightly.

Wen Rou's whole body was trembling, her lips were all white, without any blood color.

"Don't mess around, this is the palace..."

"So, it's fine if you're not in the palace?" Huangfu Hao moved a little closer, his dark pupils gleaming with some tiny light, "Is that so? Second Miss."

"Mr. Huangfu—"

"Second Miss, if you dare to call me Mr. Huangfu, don't blame me for being rude." Huangfu Hao suddenly changed his face, and the tip of his nose had already reached her.

Wen Rou's chest trembled, and she didn't dare to say another word.

"Who am I?" Huangfu Hao took the opportunity to press.

"I..." Wenrou opened her lips, but couldn't speak out, her whole body was suffocated like drowning.

Huangfu Hao didn't say a word, he rubbed his long finger on her lips lightly, carrying a powerful oppression.

Tenderness has never been so oppressive as it is now...

Even Dongfang Aoshi didn't give her the feeling of being out of breath.

"Huangfu Hao..."

Finally, unable to bear it anymore, she called out Huangfu Hao's name.

Huangfu Hao smiled, and picked him up by the waist.

Wen Rou turned pale, and her voice broke, "What are you doing...?"

"You want to be discovered here?" Huangfu Hao pursed his lips, looking in a good mood.

Gentlely pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Huangfu Hao carried him into the room and put him on the bed....

Turning around, went to get the disinfectant wine and medicine, and treated the wound gently.

Sitting there tenderly, her whole body was stiff.

It wasn't until Huangfu Hao finished treating the wound and backed away that he let out a deep breath.

Huangfu Hao stared at the gentle, deep eyes with a hint of sternness, "Tell me, what is going on with all this? Why would you be content to stay in the palace and not want to leave."

"..." Rourou opened her lips, but no sound came out.

The throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, making it difficult to breathe or speak freely.

Huangfu Hao poured a glass of water for her.

Gentle took it over, drank a few sips, and felt much better.

But still did not speak.

She didn't know what to say.

Where should I start.In the case that they can no longer be together?

Wenrou was frightened by her subconscious behavior, pursed her lips, and wanted to leave in a hurry.

The wrist was tightly grabbed.

"Renrou, do you have to act so indifferent in front of me?" Huangfu Hao's face was very close, only five centimeters away from Ruanrou.

He didn't wear a human skin mask today and returned to his original appearance.

Perfect facial features without any blemishes, with a hint of aggression in the silence...

Wen Rou's chest felt suffocated, as if being pressed by something.

On the one hand, they dare not look directly into Huangfu Hao's eyes.

On the other hand, he was afraid of being discovered by others, Huangfu Hao's current appearance.

And their current, inappropriate behavior...

Anyone who saw it and told Dongfang Aoshi would cause a huge wave in the palace.

"I don't understand what you're talking about... let me go!" Gentle struggled, looking around, afraid that someone would suddenly come out.

"Are you sure you want to keep pretending like this? Eh?" Every time Huangfu Hao said a word, he moved closer.

The scorching breath, blowing over, stimulated the gentle nerves.

"What do you want to do?" The gentle voice was completely dry.

"What do you think? What do I want to do?" Huangfu Hao held her chin, raised his deep eyes, and fixed her lips tightly.

Wen Rou's whole body was trembling, her lips were all white, without any blood color.

"Don't mess around, this is the palace..."

"So, it's fine if you're not in the palace?" Huangfu Hao moved a little closer, his dark pupils gleaming with some tiny light, "Is that so? Second Miss."

"Mr. Huangfu—"

"Second Miss, if you dare to call me Mr. Huangfu, don't blame me for being rude." Huangfu Hao suddenly changed his face, and the tip of his nose had already reached her.

Wen Rou's chest trembled, and she didn't dare to say another word.

"Who am I?" Huangfu Hao took the opportunity to press.

"I..." Wenrou opened her lips, but couldn't speak out, her whole body was suffocated like drowning.

Huangfu Hao didn't say a word, he rubbed his long finger on her lips lightly, carrying a powerful oppression.

Tenderness has never been so oppressive as it is now...

Even Dongfang Aoshi didn't give her the feeling of being out of breath.

"Huangfu Hao..."

Finally, unable to bear it anymore, she called out Huangfu Hao's name.

Huangfu Hao smiled, and picked him up by the waist.

Wen Rou turned pale, and her voice broke, "What are you doing...?"

"You want to be discovered here?" Huangfu Hao pursed his lips, looking in a good mood.

Gentlely pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Huangfu Hao carried him into the room and put him on the bed....

Turning around, went to get the disinfectant wine and medicine, and treated the wound gently.

Sitting there tenderly, her whole body was stiff.

It wasn't until Huangfu Hao finished treating the wound and backed away that he let out a deep breath.

Huangfu Hao stared at the gentle, deep eyes with a hint of sternness, "Tell me, what is going on with all this? Why would you be content to stay in the palace and not want to leave."

"..." Rourou opened her lips, but no sound came out.

The throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, making it difficult to breathe or speak freely.

Huangfu Hao poured a glass of water for her.

Gentle took it over, drank a few sips, and felt much better.

But still did not speak.

She didn't know what to say.

Where should I start.