Demon President, please don't touch me

019 The lover is for public use, but the wife is for special use Duan Mumu was dragged back to the hotel by Leng Anchen with his arms around him, and he threw her on the big bed with a shake of his hands, completely dizzy.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Duanmumu jumped up from the bed, his eyes were spitting fire, it was a good pool party, and she was spoiled by this man before she could enjoy it to her heart's content.

Leng Anchen's eyes were icy cold, like a bottomless canyon. At this moment, Duanmumu realized that he was really angry, and couldn't help but feel a little scared, especially now that he was only wearing a small swimming trunks. The bulge that makes people dare not take a second look seems to show sin.

"Don't come here!" Duanmumu shrank his legs to the big bed and began to back away in horror.

In the next second, her ankles tightened, and she was dragged back. Leng Anchen's tall body rolled down, "Isn't it lonely that you want to hang yourself? It seems that I, a husband, didn't satisfy you well. You can't help but want Hongxing to get out of the wall!"

"I don't want you to be satisfied," Duanmumu gripped the bedsheets under him tightly with his hands, trying to pull his legs back, but he couldn't move as if he was immobilized.

"Dare to seduce a man? Dare to give me Leng Anchen a cuckold? Wife, I think you are getting bolder," Leng Anchen's fingers slid along the curve of her swimsuit, causing Duanmumu to tremble.

"I don't." Duanmumu didn't dare to provoke this man anymore, so he tried to explain, "I just want to go to the party and enjoy the atmosphere."

"You don't?" Leng Anchen's beautiful lips drew a graceful arc, "No, are you still dressed like this?"

What's wrong with her dressed like this?Isn't Lan still wearing a bikini, and the women at the party seem to be dressed like this, why is she at fault?

This man is simply unreasonable, so it's better for her not to provoke him, she blinked, and Duanmumu reminded him, "Leng Anchen, it seems that Lan still dresses like me? Maybe she is being yelled at by another man at this moment , you should go to the hero to save the beauty!"

Her little cunning did not hide from Leng Anchen's elite eyes, "Really? That's just right..."

what did he say?Did she hear correctly?Lan Yiran was the woman on his heart, how could he not care?

"Leng Anchen, are you insane?" As he spoke, Duanmumu's small hand touched his forehead, but he held it all at once, and his whole body was also pressed down, his hot chest pressed against her small chest , almost crushed by her.

"It hurts..." She pushed him. Her breasts were not big in the first place. If it was ruined like this, she would be completely finished. "Leng Anchen, get up, it's a big deal, I won't go to the party, okay? You should hurry to rescue her." Your darling!"

"Don't worry about it, you should worry about yourself now," he said, kissing her lips, and ravaged her little mouth fiercely.

Leng Anchen's hands were divided into two groups, while rubbing her little white rabbit, while reaching into her deep valley, the scorching heat in her lower abdomen was rapidly becoming bigger and harder.

"Hmm...no..." Duanmumu struggled in fear.

"Honey, why don't we make up for our lost wedding night now!" Leng Anchen breathed heavily, sucking her earballs with his lips, his hoarse voice was full of lust.

"No, no!" Duanmumu shook his head violently, "Leng Anchen, are you drunk? The person you love is Lan Yiran, not me!"

"But you are my wife." His lips slid down, looking for her carotid artery, and sucked hard, "As you said, she is just a lover."

Duanmumu wanted to die, he finally remembered that she was his wife!

His kiss returned to her ear again, and he whispered, "Haven't you heard that lovers are for public use, but wives are for private use?"