Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Gentle knocked on the table again, with a hard object, and even on the floor...

But no matter what she did, the jade bracelet was worn on her hand intact, not even a scratch, let alone broken.

Wen Wen came back panting and sat down, her face was extremely ugly.

"Dongfang Aoshi, quickly help me take off the bracelet!"

"Wu Ming has already said that once the bracelet is worn, it is impossible to take it off."

"I didn't promise to take this!"

"This king accepted it for you."

"You—" Rourou was so angry that his internal blood was congested, but there was nothing he could do about it.

I can only bury my head, pull and knock.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't care and let her go crazy.

When Wen Rou was exhausted, he opened his mouth lightly and said a word, "Hand."

He is willing to take off the bracelet for himself?

Wen Rou was stunned for a moment, and stretched out her red wrist.

A nameless person brought in water and embroidery needles.

Gentle frowning: Do you need these two things to take the jade bracelet?

in doubt.

There was a sudden pain in the fingertips.

Beads of blood came out and fell into the cup.

"Dongfang Aoshi, what are you doing—"

The tail sound dragged away.

Wenrou stared at the water glass with wide eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

After the blood dripped into the water, it didn't disperse, but condensed into a drop of water...

How is this going?

Gentle and silly.

Inch by inch, he slowly raised his head and looked at Wuming——

He really is the legendary mystic!

Otherwise, how could the blood condense into beads in the water?

It's all dripping into the water, and it disperses immediately.

"My lord." Wuming handed the glass of water to Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi drank it in one gulp.

Looking at this scene gently, the whole expression is silly.

what are they doing?

Why did Dongfang Aoshi drink his own blood?

Rourou suddenly remembered that she used to be in Wenfu, and every six months, she would be cut and bleed by coincidence.

And every time, it was the same servant who witnessed her bleeding.

Just a few days before she was taken captive into the palace, she was injured.

At that time, that servant was also present...

Gently looking at Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming, and then at the empty cup, connecting the two things together, his scalp tingles——

Could it be that the matter of my previous injury was related to Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming?

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence to get injured once every six months.

I was bumped into by the same servant again and again——

Looking at Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming gently, she even suspected that they had arranged for that servant.

"Scared the princess?" Wuming asked.

Gently nodding and shaking his head.

It was indeed a little intimidated.

But more, it's doubts——

Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming... what are they planning?

What is that one-year agreement?

Is it related to Dongfang Aoshi wanting her to have a baby?

Or some other reason?

……

……

……

Numerous questions filled Gentle's mind, disturbing all her emotions.

Rourou thought about it, but couldn't think of any connection between these things...

In chaos.

Wrists are held.

Dongfang Aoshi stood up holding her hand, greeted Wuming, and went down the restaurant.

The sedan chair was already waiting at the front door.

Until she got into the sedan chair, Wen Rou was still stuck in her thoughts, unable to recover.

Lifting the curtain, he saw Wuming standing by the window.

The breeze pointed lightly, his long hair and clothes fluttered backwards, and his whole body was shrouded in unknown things, as if he might turn into a fairy at any moment.Gentle knocked on the table again, with a hard object, and even on the floor...

But no matter what she did, the jade bracelet was worn on her hand intact, not even a scratch, let alone broken.

Wen Wen came back panting and sat down, her face was extremely ugly.

"Dongfang Aoshi, quickly help me take off the bracelet!"

"Wu Ming has already said that once the bracelet is worn, it is impossible to take it off."

"I didn't promise to take this!"

"This king accepted it for you."

"You—" Rourou was so angry that his internal blood was congested, but there was nothing he could do about it.

I can only bury my head, pull and knock.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't care and let her go crazy.

When Wen Rou was exhausted, he opened his mouth lightly and said a word, "Hand."

He is willing to take off the bracelet for himself?

Wen Rou was stunned for a moment, and stretched out her red wrist.

A nameless person brought in water and embroidery needles.

Gentle frowning: Do you need these two things to take the jade bracelet?

in doubt.

There was a sudden pain in the fingertips.

Beads of blood came out and fell into the cup.

"Dongfang Aoshi, what are you doing—"

The tail sound dragged away.

Wenrou stared at the water glass with wide eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

After the blood dripped into the water, it didn't disperse, but condensed into a drop of water...

How is this going?

Gentle and silly.

Inch by inch, he slowly raised his head and looked at Wuming——

He really is the legendary mystic!

Otherwise, how could the blood condense into beads in the water?

It's all dripping into the water, and it disperses immediately.

"My lord." Wuming handed the glass of water to Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi drank it in one gulp.

Looking at this scene gently, the whole expression is silly.

what are they doing?

Why did Dongfang Aoshi drink his own blood?

Rourou suddenly remembered that she used to be in Wenfu, and every six months, she would be cut and bleed by coincidence.

And every time, it was the same servant who witnessed her bleeding.

Just a few days before she was taken captive into the palace, she was injured.

At that time, that servant was also present...

Gently looking at Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming, and then at the empty cup, connecting the two things together, his scalp tingles——

Could it be that the matter of my previous injury was related to Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming?

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence to get injured once every six months.

I was bumped into by the same servant again and again——

Looking at Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming gently, she even suspected that they had arranged for that servant.

"Scared the princess?" Wuming asked.

Gently nodding and shaking his head.

It was indeed a little intimidated.

But more, it's doubts——

Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming... what are they planning?

What is that one-year agreement?

Is it related to Dongfang Aoshi wanting her to have a baby?

Or some other reason?

……

……

……

Numerous questions filled Gentle's mind, disturbing all her emotions.

Rourou thought about it, but couldn't think of any connection between these things...

In chaos.

Wrists are held.

Dongfang Aoshi stood up holding her hand, greeted Wuming, and went down the restaurant.

The sedan chair was already waiting at the front door.

Until she got into the sedan chair, Wen Rou was still stuck in her thoughts, unable to recover.

Lifting the curtain, he saw Wuming standing by the window.

The breeze pointed lightly, his long hair and clothes fluttered backwards, and his whole body was shrouded in unknown things, as if he might turn into a fairy at any moment.