Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

She's already hurt like this, and he's still interested!

struggle.

As soon as he moved, his body felt severe pain.

After a few strokes, Rourou was out of breath and had no more strength.

Dongfang Aoshi lifted the quilt, put his big palm into her clothes, and pushed his body up at the same time.

Wen Rou couldn't move her body, she turned her head vigorously, trying to avoid it.

But Dongfang Aoshi's kiss is like a shadow following him.

No matter how she avoided it, there was no way to escape.

Wen Rou's chest rose and fell violently, and she felt that Dongfang Aoshi's hard body had squeezed in.

His clothes were ripped off, and his body suddenly felt cold.

Gentle and terrified eyes widened——

At first, Ruan thought that Dongfang Aoshi was just scaring herself.

She's already hurt like this, Dongfang Aoshi won't do anything.

But when he posted it with a burst of hardness, Wen Rou didn't dare to think like this anymore.

When this man lost his mind, he didn't care what she was like, he wanted it!

In her current situation, if Dongfang Aoshi did anything, she would definitely be tortured to death!

Thinking of this, Rourou started to yell, "Dongfang Aoshi, you bastard! Go away quickly...uh...in charge! Help...in charge...uh!"

In the next second, he frowned gently and fiercely——

Dongfang Aoshi has already entered her!

The bodies of the two were joined together without any gaps!

The body was so crushed that he couldn't breathe, and the wound was even more painful.

Rourou turned pale with fright, and desperately called for help, "Steward! Help...uh...steward...uh!"

Dongfang Aoshi blocked her lips fiercely, trying to rhythm.

"Steward...save—" Wenrou couldn't resist at all, so she could only desperately call for help.

The huge movement in the room finally caught the steward's attention.

She hurried in.

Seeing Dongfang Aoshi lying on Wen Rou's body, he was stunned.

Dongfang Aoshi has been completely controlled by anger and desire. He doesn't care about his gentle reaction, whether someone has come in, and is crazily rhythmic...

Stretching out her hand tenderly and with difficulty, she asked the steward for help, her face turned pale, "Help me..."

The steward was shocked, and finally came back to his senses, and rushed forward.

Reaching out to pull Dongfang Aoshi...

"boom--"

He was swung away by a palm and fell to the ground, his forehead was smashed, and bright red blood flowed down the corner of his eyebrows, all over his clothes.

The steward didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he quickly got up and went forward again, "My lord! You can't do this, it will hurt the child in the wangfei's belly!"

This sentence finally stimulated Dongfang Aoshi's nerves.

His movements froze suddenly.

Inch by inch, he slowly turned his head and looked at the steward.

The steward covered the wound on his forehead and continued to persuade, "My lord, listen to your subordinates and leave the princess quickly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes and didn't move.

"My lord." The steward went over to pull him, "My concubine finally conceived, and now is the weakest time, you must be the backbone..."

"Child?" Dongfang Aoshi murmured and repeated the manager's words, his eyes were still a little distracted.

"Yes, the princess is pregnant, and it is your child, my lord." Thankfully, the lord finally regained consciousness.The steward breathed a sigh of relief, "My lord, listen to your subordinates, come down quickly, don't hurt the princess and the child."

"Child..." Dongfang Aoshi turned his head blankly, looking at Wenrou.

Her face was as white as snow, and she was already in a semi-conscious state.She's already hurt like this, and he's still interested!

struggle.

As soon as he moved, his body felt severe pain.

After a few strokes, Rourou was out of breath and had no more strength.

Dongfang Aoshi lifted the quilt, put his big palm into her clothes, and pushed his body up at the same time.

Wen Rou couldn't move her body, she turned her head vigorously, trying to avoid it.

But Dongfang Aoshi's kiss is like a shadow following him.

No matter how she avoided it, there was no way to escape.

Wen Rou's chest rose and fell violently, and she felt that Dongfang Aoshi's hard body had squeezed in.

His clothes were ripped off, and his body suddenly felt cold.

Gentle and terrified eyes widened——

At first, Ruan thought that Dongfang Aoshi was just scaring herself.

She's already hurt like this, Dongfang Aoshi won't do anything.

But when he posted it with a burst of hardness, Wen Rou didn't dare to think like this anymore.

When this man lost his mind, he didn't care what she was like, he wanted it!

In her current situation, if Dongfang Aoshi did anything, she would definitely be tortured to death!

Thinking of this, Rourou started to yell, "Dongfang Aoshi, you bastard! Go away quickly...uh...in charge! Help...in charge...uh!"

In the next second, he frowned gently and fiercely——

Dongfang Aoshi has already entered her!

The bodies of the two were joined together without any gaps!

The body was so crushed that he couldn't breathe, and the wound was even more painful.

Rourou turned pale with fright, and desperately called for help, "Steward! Help...uh...steward...uh!"

Dongfang Aoshi blocked her lips fiercely, trying to rhythm.

"Steward...save—" Wenrou couldn't resist at all, so she could only desperately call for help.

The huge movement in the room finally caught the steward's attention.

She hurried in.

Seeing Dongfang Aoshi lying on Wen Rou's body, he was stunned.

Dongfang Aoshi has been completely controlled by anger and desire. He doesn't care about his gentle reaction, whether someone has come in, and is crazily rhythmic...

Stretching out her hand tenderly and with difficulty, she asked the steward for help, her face turned pale, "Help me..."

The steward was shocked, and finally came back to his senses, and rushed forward.

Reaching out to pull Dongfang Aoshi...

"boom--"

He was swung away by a palm and fell to the ground, his forehead was smashed, and bright red blood flowed down the corner of his eyebrows, all over his clothes.

The steward didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he quickly got up and went forward again, "My lord! You can't do this, it will hurt the child in the wangfei's belly!"

This sentence finally stimulated Dongfang Aoshi's nerves.

His movements froze suddenly.

Inch by inch, he slowly turned his head and looked at the steward.

The steward covered the wound on his forehead and continued to persuade, "My lord, listen to your subordinates and leave the princess quickly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes and didn't move.

"My lord." The steward went over to pull him, "My concubine finally conceived, and now is the weakest time, you must be the backbone..."

"Child?" Dongfang Aoshi murmured and repeated the manager's words, his eyes were still a little distracted.

"Yes, the princess is pregnant, and it is your child, my lord." Thankfully, the lord finally regained consciousness.The steward breathed a sigh of relief, "My lord, listen to your subordinates, come down quickly, don't hurt the princess and the child."

"Child..." Dongfang Aoshi turned his head blankly, looking at Wenrou.

Her face was as white as snow, and she was already in a semi-conscious state.