Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

So, I had to pour myself a glass of water and rinse my mouth several times before I felt much better.

Putting down the glass, still with a disgusted expression on his face, "I'm done drinking, can I go to sleep?"

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her, but didn't answer, and asked the steward to come in and tidy up the things.

Gentle and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Dongfang Aoshi's eyes were still a little clear, he asked the steward to bring in two jugs of wine.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at the wine on the bedside, with a half-smile, "I can't tell, Second Miss is so addicted to alcohol?"

"I'm afraid that the prince didn't drink enough, so I'll prepare it first." Rou Rou responded blankly, thinking in her heart, what should I do to make Dongfang Aoshi drink up the wine.

He looked like he wasn't drunk enough to be able to talk.

"So considerate?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his lips evilly, and hooked his index finger towards Gentleness, with a bohemian taste.

Wen Rou's chest trembled slightly, and she walked over slowly.

Dongfang Aoshi blew out the candle, and lay down with tenderness in his arms, his body pressed tightly against him.

Gentle but doesn't like being hugged so tightly, it's very uncomfortable to sleep.

Struggling to get out.

Every time he moved, he was caught by Dongfang Aoshi.

After a few times, Dongfang Aoshi became impatient, so he stepped over with his long legs and held her down!

This is really uncomfortable.

Gentle frowning, "Dongfang Aoshi, would you like...to drink more?"

"Miss Er, seems to really want to get this king drunk today?"

Wen Wen's expression froze, and she was secretly glad that the candle had already blown out.

Otherwise, Dongfang Aoshi would definitely see the expression of being caught on her face.

Rourou whispered secretly, and calmed down, "Didn't the Ninth Prince say that this kind of wine is very precious and can't be kept overnight? If that's the case, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't drink it?"

"You can ask me to drink, there are conditions." Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips, and his eyes looked extraordinarily bright in the darkness, like two flames.

It's just two jugs of wine, and it's nothing to him.

To be honest, Dongfang Aoshi was very interested, and wanted to see what Rourou was planning.

What good would it do her to get herself drunk.

"What conditions?" It was dark all around, Wenrou couldn't see the expression on Dongfang Aoshi's face, but only vaguely felt that his pupils were a little scary brightly.

Normally, she must be able to feel the abnormality.

Now that he's drunk, he's anxious to get some words out of Dongfang Aoshi's mouth, Wen Rou has no intention of paying attention to such small details.

"Second miss, feed me?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.

"Okay." Rourou thought it was just like before, poured good wine and brought it to Dongfang Aoshi's mouth, and agreed in one gulp.

Dongfang Aoshi lit up a lamp in the room.

The yellowish warm light poured out, making Dongfang Aoshi's stiff facial features much softer.

Now, he doesn't look threatening at all, just like a gentle and elegant young man.

Only Wen Rou knows how bad and perverted his character is.

He poured a glass of wine and brought it to Dongfang Aoshi's mouth.

Dongfang Aoshi looked at her deeply, without moving.

Do you think there is not enough wine?

Gentle and puzzled, filled the cup and sent it over.

Dongfang Aoshi still didn't move.

Gentle frowned: Didn't you agree to drink it?How come...

Dongfang Aoshi stared at her steadfastly, deep in his black eyes, there seemed to be flames.

Rou Rou jumped up uneasily, but quickly calmed down, "Dongfang Aoshi, do you want to drink?" So, he had to pour himself a glass of water and rinse his mouth several times, feeling much better.

Putting down the glass, still with a disgusted expression on his face, "I'm done drinking, can I go to sleep?"

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her, but didn't answer, and asked the steward to come in and tidy up the things.

Gentle and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Dongfang Aoshi's eyes were still a little clear, he asked the steward to bring in two jugs of wine.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at the wine on the bedside, with a half-smile, "I can't tell, Second Miss is so addicted to alcohol?"

"I'm afraid that the prince didn't drink enough, so I'll prepare it first." Rou Rou responded blankly, thinking in her heart, what should I do to make Dongfang Aoshi drink up the wine.

He looked like he wasn't drunk enough to be able to talk.

"So considerate?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his lips evilly, and hooked his index finger towards Gentleness, with a bohemian taste.

Wen Rou's chest trembled slightly, and she walked over slowly.

Dongfang Aoshi blew out the candle, and lay down with tenderness in his arms, his body pressed tightly against him.

Gentle but doesn't like being hugged so tightly, it's very uncomfortable to sleep.

Struggling to get out.

Every time he moved, he was caught by Dongfang Aoshi.

After a few times, Dongfang Aoshi became impatient, so he stepped over with his long legs and held her down!

This is really uncomfortable.

Gentle frowning, "Dongfang Aoshi, would you like...to drink more?"

"Miss Er, seems to really want to get this king drunk today?"

Wen Wen's expression froze, and she was secretly glad that the candle had already blown out.

Otherwise, Dongfang Aoshi would definitely see the expression of being caught on her face.

Rourou whispered secretly, and calmed down, "Didn't the Ninth Prince say that this kind of wine is very precious and can't be kept overnight? If that's the case, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't drink it?"

"You can ask me to drink, there are conditions." Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips, and his eyes looked extraordinarily bright in the darkness, like two flames.

It's just two jugs of wine, and it's nothing to him.

To be honest, Dongfang Aoshi was very interested, and wanted to see what Rourou was planning.

What good would it do her to get herself drunk.

"What conditions?" It was dark all around, Wenrou couldn't see the expression on Dongfang Aoshi's face, but only vaguely felt that his pupils were a little scary brightly.

Normally, she must be able to feel the abnormality.

Now that he's drunk, he's anxious to get some words out of Dongfang Aoshi's mouth, Wen Rou has no intention of paying attention to such small details.

"Second miss, feed me?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.

"Okay." Rourou thought it was just like before, poured good wine and brought it to Dongfang Aoshi's mouth, and agreed in one gulp.

Dongfang Aoshi lit up a lamp in the room.

The yellowish warm light poured out, making Dongfang Aoshi's stiff facial features much softer.

Now, he doesn't look threatening at all, just like a gentle and elegant young man.

Only Wen Rou knows how bad and perverted his character is.

He poured a glass of wine and brought it to Dongfang Aoshi's mouth.

Dongfang Aoshi looked at her deeply, without moving.

Do you think there is not enough wine?

Gentle and puzzled, filled the cup and sent it over.

Dongfang Aoshi still didn't move.

Gentle frowned: Didn't you agree to drink it?How come...

Dongfang Aoshi stared at her steadfastly, deep in his black eyes, there seemed to be flames.

Rourou jumped uncomfortably, but quickly calmed down, "Dongfang Aoshi, do you want to drink?"