Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Looking up, the bright lights illuminate the surroundings like daylight, extending all the way forward.

The distance is a little bit, Wenrou can't see the situation over there clearly.

I can only vaguely feel that there are dancers dancing in the front hall.

With such a grand preparation, it seems that today's guest has an extraordinary status?

The steward led Wenrou through the long corridor to the front hall.

Sure enough, as expected, the entire front hall was magnificently decorated——

With the exception of the table needed for dining, everything has been removed, and the entire antechamber appears very spacious.

Light-colored carpets, candlesticks with different shapes, and priceless candlesticks.

On the side, the musician struck the chime bell, and the melodious music poured out...

In the middle, a gorgeously dressed dancer dances gracefully...

……

Peacefulness.

Most of the guests had arrived, sat in their seats, and enjoyed the dance.

Looking up tenderly——

Dongfang Aoshi sat in the center, resting his chin with one hand, with a lazy expression, as if admiring the graceful dance of the dancer.

The pitch-black eyes revealed a sharp, wild and unruly danger.

I saw tenderness at a glance.

Thick eyebrows raised slightly.

Tian Jin immediately came over to greet him.

Gentle didn't say anything, and followed him in.

Tian Jin led Wenrou through the hall and came to Dongfang Aoshi.

The servant girl immediately spread a cushion beside Dongfang Aoshi.

Rourou took the initiative to sit down and stay as far away from Dongfang Aoshi as possible——

When there are outsiders present, Ruan Rou generally will not conflict with Dongfang Aoshi, fearing that if he is angered, it will be detrimental to Wen and Huangfu.

"Is there any poison on this king?" Dongfang Aoshi cast his eyes down in displeasure.

"It's hot." Rourou moved to the side again.

"I'm in a good mood today, you'd better not mess with me." Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows and held out a hand to her.

Biting his lip gently, he thought for a few seconds.

Forget it.

It's no good to fight with Dongfang Aoshi——

Numerous resistances were suppressed.

Gentle doesn't think there's any point in struggling.

There are so many people, it might be embarrassing.

Sighing silently, she handed him her hand.

Dongfang Aoshi moved lightly, and Wen Rou fell directly into his arms, dizzy.

Before he could react, his jaw was pinched.

"You do—um..."

Before he could finish his words, his lips were kissed fiercely.

Dongfang Aoshi sucked domineeringly, kissed deeply and with great force.

Tenderness almost suffocated on the spot...

His hands waved and struggled, beating hard.

Dongfang Aoshi easily grabbed him and pressed him to his side.

In front of so many people, the domineering and wild kiss...

……

……

……

After the kiss was over, Wen Rou's entire face was red, panting, and paralyzed in Dongfang Aoshi's arms, unable to move.

Dongfang Aoshi licked his lips eagerly, raised his eyebrows evilly, "This is your punishment for resisting this king."

"..." Rourou clenched her fist, wanting to punch him hard.

After thinking about it, Dongfang Aoshi was angered. Once he got angry, he would lose face if he did something more excessive in front of so many people.

So forget it.

"A lot of people, don't do this."

"Can there be no one?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled lightly, seeming to be in a good mood.

"...I didn't say that, don't spread rumors."

"But that's what it means." Dongfang Aoshi deliberately misunderstood her meaning.

"..."

"Dare you dare to admit it? Huh?" Looking up, the bright lights illuminate the surroundings like daylight, extending all the way forward.

The distance is a little bit, Wenrou can't see the situation over there clearly.

I can only vaguely feel that there are dancers dancing in the front hall.

With such a grand preparation, it seems that today's guest has an extraordinary status?

The steward led Wenrou through the long corridor to the front hall.

Sure enough, as expected, the entire front hall was magnificently decorated——

With the exception of the table needed for dining, everything has been removed, and the entire antechamber appears very spacious.

Light-colored carpets, candlesticks with different shapes, and priceless candlesticks.

On the side, the musician struck the chime bell, and the melodious music poured out...

In the middle, a gorgeously dressed dancer dances gracefully...

……

Peacefulness.

Most of the guests had arrived, sat in their seats, and enjoyed the dance.

Looking up tenderly——

Dongfang Aoshi sat in the center, resting his chin with one hand, with a lazy expression, as if admiring the graceful dance of the dancer.

The pitch-black eyes revealed a sharp, wild and unruly danger.

I saw tenderness at a glance.

Thick eyebrows raised slightly.

Tian Jin immediately came over to greet him.

Gentle didn't say anything, and followed him in.

Tian Jin led Wenrou through the hall and came to Dongfang Aoshi.

The servant girl immediately spread a cushion beside Dongfang Aoshi.

Rourou took the initiative to sit down and stay as far away from Dongfang Aoshi as possible——

When there are outsiders present, Ruan Rou generally will not conflict with Dongfang Aoshi, fearing that if he is angered, it will be detrimental to Wen and Huangfu.

"Is there any poison on this king?" Dongfang Aoshi cast his eyes down in displeasure.

"It's hot." Rourou moved to the side again.

"I'm in a good mood today, you'd better not mess with me." Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows and held out a hand to her.

Biting his lip gently, he thought for a few seconds.

Forget it.

It's no good to fight with Dongfang Aoshi——

Numerous resistances were suppressed.

Gentle doesn't think there's any point in struggling.

There are so many people, it might be embarrassing.

Sighing silently, she handed him her hand.

Dongfang Aoshi moved lightly, and Wen Rou fell directly into his arms, dizzy.

Before he could react, his jaw was pinched.

"You do—um..."

Before he could finish his words, his lips were kissed fiercely.

Dongfang Aoshi sucked domineeringly, kissed deeply and with great force.

Tenderness almost suffocated on the spot...

His hands waved and struggled, beating hard.

Dongfang Aoshi easily grabbed him and pressed him to his side.

In front of so many people, the domineering and wild kiss...

……

……

……

After the kiss was over, Wen Rou's entire face was red, panting, and paralyzed in Dongfang Aoshi's arms, unable to move.

Dongfang Aoshi licked his lips eagerly, raised his eyebrows evilly, "This is your punishment for resisting this king."

"..." Rourou clenched her fist, wanting to punch him hard.

After thinking about it, Dongfang Aoshi was angered. Once he got angry, he would lose face if he did something more excessive in front of so many people.

So forget it.

"A lot of people, don't do this."

"Can there be no one?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled lightly, seeming to be in a good mood.

"...I didn't say that, don't spread rumors."

"But that's what it means." Dongfang Aoshi deliberately misunderstood her meaning.

"..."

"Dare you dare to admit it? Huh?"