Dangerous Love Contract: The President's Poisoned Wife

Coming out of the cold house, Leng Jingtian drove a luxurious Lamborghini on the road in the dark night at high speed, the night wind messed up his hair and screamed wildly in his ears.

A pair of eagle-like sharp black eyes reflected the light like luminous pearls at night, brilliant but giving people a suffocating dull feeling.

Holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, as if wanting to crush it, the heavy force showed his indignation and anger at this time, his face twitched, becoming more and more ferocious...

After a long time, a sharp sound of brakes cut through the silence of the night. He parked in front of his villa and looked up slightly towards the master bedroom on the second floor through the car window. The trend is rolling.

With a "bang", he closed the car door forcefully, and the strides he took were showing his anger.

He went straight to Wen Yin's room without stopping...

The door opened suddenly, and the loud sound made Wen Yin, who had always been a light sleeper, sit up from the bed suddenly. Through the silver light outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, she could vaguely see the image of Leng Jingtian. Because the room was too dark, Wen Yin couldn't sleep. Yin couldn't see the expression on his face, but from the smell of alcohol coming from her nostrils and the sound of breathing, she could easily feel that he must be angry at this moment.

Subconsciously, Wen Yin tugged at the neckline of her pajamas, shrinking back in fear, every pore on her body was releasing fear factors...

"First...Mister..." Even though she was afraid, she still called him politely.

At this time, Leng Jingtian also approached her step by step, and a trace of coldness poured out from his body, which instantly lowered the temperature in the room a lot.

Looking at him approaching, Wen Yin was even more astonished. When she reflexively wanted to get out of bed, Leng Jingtian quickly grabbed her smooth ankle and dragged her back suddenly, "Where do you want to go?"

The four words were cold to the bone, as if he had just come from purgatory.

"Ah... sir... don't!" Wen Yin yelled in fright, shaking her big palm on her ankle desperately, her whole body trembling violently.

"Shut up! If you scream again, I will make you never scream!"

A fierce word was squeezed out of his throat, and a frightening crimson burst out from his eyes, which glowed bloody against the background of the silver moon, which was particularly frightening.

In an instant, Wen Yin was so frightened by his words that she didn't even dare to breathe. She stared at her with rounded eyes in horror, but her feet were still doing the most tenacious resistance.

At this time, Leng Jingtian looked like an angry demon, and rushed straight at him, as if he wanted to contaminate the flames all over her body, burning her up...

The force in the hands became heavier and heavier, and the broad body pressed tightly on her body, making her unable to move at all. The warmth sprayed from the tip of the nose and the smell of wine from the lips fell one by one On Wen Yin's face, it was numb and sultry.

If it were any other woman, she would definitely be happy with it, but Wen Yin retched and disgusted from the bottom of her heart, "Let me go...go away!"

Ignoring his threat, she resisted again. The hand on his chest was so resolute, but in Leng Jingtian's eyes, she felt so ridiculous and ignorant...

In the next second, she pulled her hands off abruptly, "It seems that you have forgotten your obligation again!"

The habitual cold voice was full of jokes and sarcasm, and there was a trace of hatred for her in the eyes staring at her...

With a sound of "tearing", the thin pajamas on Wen Yin's body were torn apart. Like a mad lion, he invaded her thin lips with a strong smell of alcohol, and his lonely eyes were like black holes in the universe. Big, as if to suck Wen Yin in.

The rough hands even more rudely covered the tip of her chest, ravaging her heavily.

"Um... ah..."

The clogged lips could only utter a few monosyllabic words, and the eyes that were usually bright were now dim, and there were still tears shining.

Her obligation?Her duty is to bear his insults obediently, no matter when, no matter where, as long as he is unhappy, he can take it out on her...

Even if she couldn't see Leng Jingtian's face clearly, Wen Yin could easily feel his raging anger from his actions. It was obvious that she had become Leng Jingtian's tool to vent her anger.

Thinking of this, her body trembled even more, but a sarcasm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, laughing miserably, laughing sadly...

Leng Jingtian didn't care how she felt at this moment, he only knew that he wanted to sprinkle all the flames on her body.

"This is what you should do!" Because her surname is Wen, she has to bear everything!If you really want to blame, then blame her for not being the Wen family's daughter.

Leng Jingtian's movements became heavier and heavier, completely out of control, desperately possessing her, no matter whether she could bear it or not, this was not what he considered.

"pain……"

The violent rhythm made Wen Yin cry out in pain, and her cheeks became even paler, frighteningly white.

Does it hurt?Does he hurt?

Leng Jingtian raised an evil smile on her lips, and cast a cruel light on her with contemptuous eyes, "I will make you hurt even more."

The resoluteness of a few words seems to be carried through to the end.

After finishing speaking, he turned her body over, obstinately submerged into her body, and plundered every inch of her body more forcefully, until it completely turned into a mottled purple, until Wen Yin was looted and only weak was left. breathing...

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