Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

Jun Kui's kiss became more and more intense, the tip of his tongue was like a dragon entangled with her, tasting the fragrance and sweetness in her mouth.

He looked irritable, and his movements were full of depression and restraint. His hand was wrapped around her waist by gravity, and his fingertips sank deeply into the pink skin.

He nibbled her swollen cherry lips with his teeth, and an unexplainable beautiful feeling ran through her whole body. Jun Qi seemed to be in a state of confusion and obsession, completely surrendered to the drive of lust, but those cold and stern eyes His black eyes are so sinister and cruel, filled with endless annoyance, or only he himself knows how complicated his mood is at this moment, the desire to destroy is just around the corner, he only remembers a person who once immediately The oath: Anyone who hurts Xia Qing is his enemy. He is not so good at forgiving those who dare to offend his most cherished person. He will inflict a hundred times the inhuman pain on Xia Qing. Returning back with a thousand-fold retaliation, Jun Kui clenched his fists, and the hot kiss became more lingering and gentle, while the cold light in his pupils filled the air with murderous intent.

With a cry, Xia Qing collapsed and begged for mercy, "No, my head hurts again, put me down and let me rest."

A thin layer of sweat quickly gushed out from her forehead.

Dai's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her blood-colored lips were tightly pursed.

Xia Qing curled up like a cooked shrimp, pressed her head with both hands, and remained motionless.

"Xia Qing?? Does it hurt??" Jun Qi was anxious and at a loss.

Hearing his question drowsily, Xia Qing raised her head in a daze, and smiled brightly, "I need to take a break, can you help me find something to eat, I'm hungry." She didn't want to let He saw his pain, since he couldn't share her sorrow, why should he be anxious?

It's just a headache, she can hold it by herself.

She is the indomitable Xia Qing, nothing in this world can be difficult for her.

Jun Kui was overwhelmed by that beautiful dazzling smile.

Standing in front of the hospital bed, he stared at her steadfastly, his face blurred from the pain, but he never said a word in his life.

When did his Xia Qing become so strong.

Did he learn to live only on himself during the days when he left her?

His fingers were clenched tightly, his finger bones were ferocious, and the blue tendons protruded from the back of his hand. He suddenly realized that in his heart, he didn't like to see her like this. His Xia Qing was a flower raised in a greenhouse, blooming tenderly. It's time to face the wind and rain and suffer.

"Okay then, I'll go get you some delicious food and I'll be back soon. Xiaoqing, Jun Buyi and Garfield are standing guard outside the door. If there is anything, you can call them out loud." Jun Kui covered Bo in the quilt On her, leaned down, and pressed a kiss lightly on her cheek.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard a soft call from behind, "Qi?"

"Is there anything else?" Jun Qi stopped in his tracks.

"Come back soon." She didn't want to stay here alone.

Jun Kui comforted her softly, "I'm just going to fetch your food for you, it won't take much time, Xiao Qing, just wait for me obediently."

"Hmm." She replied softly, and then there was no sound. She seemed to have fallen asleep again, but her faintly shrinking body clearly implied that she was enduring an indescribably terrible pain.