Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

They were all terrified.

Seems like something terrible.

Gentle raised her eyes, took a look at Dongfang Aoshi, then turned her head to look at Dongfang Kuangye.

His face was gloomy, and his pupils were constricted, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

As if sensing something suddenly, the gentle eyes moved down——

On the ground, a small puddle of blood.

Gentle boobs hop!

what happened?

Why is there blood on the ground?

Did Dongfang Aoshi do anything to Dongfangkuang?

still is……

wrong.

Dongfangkuang is also standing here, without any injuries on his body...

Where did that blood come from?

Gentle panicked, looking around.

But the people at the scene, except for their pale faces, were not injured.

It's not the person at the scene, that is—the cloth bag that was thrown at Dongfang Kuangye's feet just now?

His chest jumped violently, and Gentle remembered the shape and size of that cloth bag.

The stuff in that cloth bag must be... a human head, right?

Thinking of this possibility, Ruan felt nauseated and almost vomited!

There was no expression on Dongfang Aoshi's face, he looked at Dongfang Kuangye coldly, "Don't touch my woman."

"Are you sure it's yours?" Dongfang Kuang also curled his lips coldly, as if he had heard a big joke.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't pay attention to his words at all, and declared directly, "This king is not in the mood to fight with you now."

"Fight? Why do you fight with me?"

"Why is this king, you should know better than anyone else." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was low, the volume could only be heard by the gentleness nearby, "Your country, this king can take it back at any time."

Dongfangkuang was also startled, but did not speak.

"Say it again, this king, get out of the way." Dongfang Aoshi's black eyes were filled with coldness.

Dongfang Kuang was also taken aback, his body swayed reflexively, but he didn't move away, "You can give up Jiangshan for her, and I can also—"

"Even if you can, this king won't allow it!" Dongfang Aoshi interrupted coldly, "Get out of the way, this king doesn't have the patience to waste time with you."

Dongfangkuang also stood still, still not moving.

He has missed it once, and he doesn't want to miss it again.

"Your Majesty, you still have the people of Suzaku Kingdom, don't get angry with your lord." Wuming came out from the dark and persuaded.

"They can also be people who are proud of the world in the East." Dongfang Kuang also said.

"My lord never wanted to be king."

"Since you don't want to be king, why did you want to usurp the throne...?"

"This is the prince's private matter, so I can't answer it." Wuming said.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't bother to talk to him any more, so he just left.

Dongfang Kuang also wanted to catch up again, but his body couldn't move.

Not only him, but even the imperial guards were all trapped.

"Nameless! I solved your spell!" Dongfang Kuang also shouted.

Nameless remains unmoved.

Dongfang Aoshi walked through the hall with tenderness in his arms and left.

"Dongfang Aoshi, what have you done?"

Gentle has been struggling, wanting to break free.

But he was forced to be stuffed into the carriage.

Just a second before the car curtain was about to be put down, Dongfang Aoshi's body shook heavily and turned towards Wenrou.

Wenrou was taken aback, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

"You still care about me." Dongfang Aoshi leaned against her chest, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Rou was startled, and immediately pushed him away.

"Bang—" There was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Dongfang Aoshi fell to the ground.

"My lord!"

"My lord!"

"My lord, are you okay?" They were all terrified.

Seems like something terrible.

Gentle raised her eyes, took a look at Dongfang Aoshi, then turned her head to look at Dongfang Kuangye.

His face was gloomy, and his pupils were constricted, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

As if sensing something suddenly, the gentle eyes moved down——

On the ground, a small puddle of blood.

Gentle boobs hop!

what happened?

Why is there blood on the ground?

Did Dongfang Aoshi do anything to Dongfangkuang?

still is……

wrong.

Dongfangkuang is also standing here, without any injuries on his body...

Where did that blood come from?

Gentle panicked, looking around.

But the people at the scene, except for their pale faces, were not injured.

It's not the person at the scene, that is—the cloth bag that was thrown at Dongfang Kuangye's feet just now?

His chest jumped violently, and Gentle remembered the shape and size of that cloth bag.

The stuff in that cloth bag must be... a human head, right?

Thinking of this possibility, Ruan felt nauseated and almost vomited!

There was no expression on Dongfang Aoshi's face, he looked at Dongfang Kuangye coldly, "Don't touch my woman."

"Are you sure it's yours?" Dongfang Kuang also curled his lips coldly, as if he had heard a big joke.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't pay attention to his words at all, and declared directly, "This king is not in the mood to fight with you now."

"Fight? Why do you fight with me?"

"Why is this king, you should know better than anyone else." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was low, the volume could only be heard by the gentleness nearby, "Your country, this king can take it back at any time."

Dongfangkuang was also startled, but did not speak.

"Say it again, this king, get out of the way." Dongfang Aoshi's black eyes were filled with coldness.

Dongfang Kuang was also taken aback, his body swayed reflexively, but he didn't move away, "You can give up Jiangshan for her, and I can also—"

"Even if you can, this king won't allow it!" Dongfang Aoshi interrupted coldly, "Get out of the way, this king doesn't have the patience to waste time with you."

Dongfangkuang also stood still, still not moving.

He has missed it once, and he doesn't want to miss it again.

"Your Majesty, you still have the people of Suzaku Kingdom, don't get angry with your lord." Wuming came out from the dark and persuaded.

"They can also be people who are proud of the world in the East." Dongfang Kuang also said.

"My lord never wanted to be king."

"Since you don't want to be king, why did you want to usurp the throne...?"

"This is the prince's private matter, so I can't answer it." Wuming said.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't bother to talk to him any more, so he just left.

Dongfang Kuang also wanted to catch up again, but his body couldn't move.

Not only him, but even the imperial guards were all trapped.

"Nameless! I solved your spell!" Dongfang Kuang also shouted.

Nameless remains unmoved.

Dongfang Aoshi walked through the hall with tenderness in his arms and left.

"Dongfang Aoshi, what have you done?"

Gentle has been struggling, wanting to break free.

But he was forced to be stuffed into the carriage.

Just a second before the car curtain was about to be put down, Dongfang Aoshi's body shook heavily and turned towards Wenrou.

Wenrou was taken aback, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

"You still care about me." Dongfang Aoshi leaned against her chest, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Rou was startled, and immediately pushed him away.

"Bang—" There was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Dongfang Aoshi fell to the ground.

"My lord!"

"My lord!"

"My lord, are you alright?"