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

Situ Chenjue let out a smoke ring lazily: "I didn't peek at you, I was just looking at you, baby..."

"Then what do you think?"

Huanyan doesn't want to flirt with this man, but this is the only way to deal with such a man who has no bottom line.

... Sister, forgive me.

"I'm thinking, my wife's figure is getting better and better. I don't know if the technology has improved. Come on, let my husband see it!"

His eyes were dark, and his tone was full of desire and hope.

"Then I have to tell you, husband, you're overthinking it!" Huanyan took a body lotion and spread it on her body as if he was a floating cloud.

The scent of roses filled the bathroom sweetly, and she smiled brightly: "I'm not feeling well today, I'm going to bed first, dear, goodbye!"

When the extremely alluring body passed by Situ Chenjue, exuding the fragrance of roses, the man stretched out a hand to block her.

"What?" Huanyan didn't look at him, but stretched out her fingers, trying to move the man's arm, but Situ Chenjue was tall and strong, and his arm strength was stronger than ordinary people, so Huanyan couldn't move it.

She pursed her lips, and glanced at the man out of the corner of her eye, while he was still puffing out smoke rings leisurely, as if he didn't take his rejection seriously.

Huanyan smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Husband, please let me go!"

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"Huh!" Situ Chenjue's voice suddenly had a childlike taste, with a half-bad taste, but revealed an inviolable willfulness: "Why? Just now I compared you to the things I bought for you Give it back to me, are you angry?"

"How could I be angry because of this kind of thing!" Huanyan smiled bitterly.

Although it is acting, but, there are also a few from the heart:

"I have no reason to ask you what you want. We were in an unequal position from the beginning of this marriage between me and you. In the eyes of others, I was lucky enough to marry you. There should be no more demands for anything!

You are not only my husband, you are also my master!A slave has no right to be angry with his master! "

"Oh? Really?" The danger in Situ Chenjue's eyes was even deeper.

With a hoarse voice, he suppressed his chest, "You said I was your master? Is that how you treat your master?!"

At this time, he is undoubtedly wild and dazzling, the most perfect masterpiece of God.

The naked and naked body is the most perfect result of smooth lines and textures. The aura it exudes is enough to shock people, and the sexiness it exudes is enough to seduce people.

Not to mention how dazzling his handsome face, narrow eyes, and sexy lips are.

Huanyan was silent.

Sometimes, no words are needed.

The more silent you are, the other party will get confused first.

Suddenly, his arms tightened, and he tightly and unquestionably pulled Ye Huanyan's petite and weak body into his arms.

That big hand roughly tore off her bath towel, cruising on her slender waist, and said violently in her ear: "Ye Xiaoyu, do you know what I hate most about you? I hate your kind The so-called sensible and general attitude that sees through everything in the world of mortals!"