Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"I said, aren't you sorry? Don't you want to apologize for what you did to me 4 years ago?

Alright, then you make a promise with your body. "

Huo Ziming smiled, he raised his head, his eyes were full of Jasmine's tense look.

Her face was flushed, and her small teeth were even more white.

But he felt that she was extremely cute and sexy at the moment, wearing his own shirt, she had a different style.

Huo Ziming stretched out a hand, with slender and well-knit fingers, and immediately grabbed Jasmine's greasy wrist.

Then he just held her hand like this and continued down.

On the one hand, he said softly, "Deal."

"Ah? What deal?"

Feeling that Huo Ziming's hand had pulled him to the edge of the belt on his trousers, he probably really let himself untie his belt. . . . .

Jasmine really didn't have the guts.

"Don't understand? You just asked me if I would like to make a promise with my body, and saying that the deal means that I am willing." He chuckled meaningfully, "Come on, miss."

There was something sexy, provocative, submissive, and expectant in his words.

Jasmine was startled, and was about to tell that she was just joking.

However, Huo Ziming's hand dragged her hand and refused to let go, he insisted on taking her fingers, and the two fingers were entangled to undo the elegantly shaped gold-encrusted button on his belt.

At this moment, Jasmine felt her head bang, and all the blood in her body gathered in her head, and then all of it evaporated.

She really wanted to find a piece of tofu to crash to death, or find a hole in the ground to drill down.

Huo Ziming's eyes were full of this bewildered look.

He looked at her, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked Jasmine's long hair, which hung down on Huo Ziming's face.

"Why, I want to make a promise with my body now, you dare not ask for it?"

"Who, who said I dare not!!"

What Jasmine couldn't bear the most in her life was the aggressive method, especially the aggressive method from Huo Ziming, it was almost one-on-one.

"Do you want it? Come if you want it."

Huo Ziming suddenly stretched out his hand, pressing Jasmine's vest.

Just at that moment, he quickly reached out his hand into her shirt, and unbuttoned her underwear firmly and firmly within a tenth of a second...

At this moment, Jasmine was hovering above him.

As soon as he pressed her back like this, Jasmine leaned against his body, and her underwear slid down.

There was only a thin layer of shirt separating him from his skin.

His body was so hot, even hotter than the one she touched just now, it made her flustered, and she felt as if she was going to be melted by him.

However, Huo Ziming didn't give her any chance to think, and as soon as he turned over, he took the upper position and put her under him!

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Jasmine only felt that the world was spinning for a while.

Because the couple seats in the theater are very narrow, she can't straighten her legs, so she can only bend, bend...

Then, without knowing what to do, it wrapped around his waist.

Huo Ziming stared blankly at Jasmine's face,

I've seen it many times, but I still love it.

Her face was beautiful, with some timidity, and the breath she breathed was soft, with a faint fragrance, which made him swallow uncontrollably.

Then, as if he had lost his mind, he lowered his head, and slowly and intimately caught her lips.

Kissing, groping, lingering.

Jasmine opened her big eyes, and looked a little inquiringly at the man in front of her who was following her gaze.