Dangerous Love Contract: The President's Poisoned Wife

Obviously, Leng Jingtian is still not very satisfied with her initiative, at least the gloomy face on his face has not changed at all, but has added a hint of undercurrent unknowingly, looking at her tender body, holding back his fear Extremely look.

Thinking that, he would let her go?

The corner of Leng Jingtian's mouth raised slightly, unexpectedly, he bit Wen Yin's slender shoulder fiercely...

"Um……"

Wen Yin groaned in pain, but it was just like a mosquito, her red cheeks showed her pain, but her voice gradually disappeared, and finally even a little voice disappeared completely.

But Leng Jingtian didn't let her go, and demanded pervertedly, "Call out!"

"..."

This sentence made Wen Yin look up at her full of humiliation, and besides the humiliation, there was also hatred escaping from her face.

Seeing that Wen Yin didn't reply, Leng Jingtian became even more unscrupulous. The big wheat-colored palm suddenly wrapped around the plumpness of her chest, and the heavy strength was so big that her brows couldn't help but tighten. It was extremely twisted, but he gritted his teeth tightly, as if to prevent his humiliation from succeeding...

Even if he has lost his innocence, even if he has nothing, but he is subconsciously fighting against it in his heart.

"You don't make a sound, do you?"

Leng Jingtian's voice became a little more serious, and the dark brown pupils were deeply familiar with the fear.

As soon as the words fell, he had already picked up Wen Yin by the waist, and threw it to the edge of the bed at a very fast speed.

Although the bed is very soft, throwing it from such a high place and from such a far angle can't help but make people's bones ache.

Leng Jingtian also browned the clothes on his body, with a tall and straight figure and a strong wheat complexion, as majestic as Apollo's mansion, striding towards Wen Yin...

As soon as he touched the edge of the bed, those sharp eyes swept towards Wen Yin, "Sit up."

The three words are extremely ruthless.

The soft bed not only did not give Wen Yin the relaxation and comfort that she should have, but also gave her an extremely frightening sense of depression and horror.

Instinctively, Wen Yin wanted to escape in a panic, but was caught by Leng Jingtian's long arm and hooked back.

"Aren't you very docile just now?"

His tone was cold to the bone, and his whole body was numb with gloom.

Sure enough, men are more interested in things or people that cannot be tamed!

Just now, when Wen Yin took the initiative and obediently browned off her clothes, he actually had the thought of letting her go.

But at this moment, let alone let her go, I'm afraid she is "doomed".

Her slender waist was strangled by powerful hands, the tight force almost broke her waist, and there was a cruel glint flickering wildly under her eyes...

"let me go……"

No matter how hard she tried to persuade herself to endure, at the most critical moment, her self-esteem was seriously troubled, and the tears in her eyes drew more.

"Ha ha……"

What answered her was Leng Jingtian's sneer, with strong sarcasm in the laughter, but the indifferent laughter did not diminish his charm in the slightest, and it brought endless oppression and suffocation to others.

He clasped her slender waist, raised his hands, let her sit on his lap, raised her chin and forced her to look at him.

"I said sit up! If I do it, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!"

It's obviously heart-wrenching and resentful words, but they are said as if he is the best person in the world.

Wen Yin tightly pursed her pretty lips, and her hands involuntarily clenched. In the next second, before her mind had formed a good idea, she had already slapped Leng Jingtian viciously...