Dangerous Love Contract: The President's Poisoned Wife

Leng Jingtian was deeply aware of the frightening eyes, which made Wen Yin's thin body tremble.

Although he was afraid, he followed behind him tremblingly with his head down...

The two stepped into the bathroom. Wen Yin felt that the originally spacious space was quite small. She leaned against the door of the bathroom, trying to stay as far away from Leng Jingtian as possible, as if he was as terrifying as a poisonous snake and beast!

The polished marble floor reflected her frightened struggle!

Leng Jingtian turned around unhurriedly, and looked at her leisurely, "You are still standing there, so you plan to let me take a bath for you?"

That low-pitched sentence is extremely ironic!

He has this kind of ability to make people feel ashamed, and words that are neither high nor low are his best weapon to hurt people!

"Come and undress me!"

Seeing Wen Yin's dumbfounded look, he lowered his voice, no matter how naive Wen Yin was, he could still detect the ultimatum in his words.

Approaching him, she stood on her toes and finally unbuttoned him tremblingly. At this moment, her cheeks seemed to be burning hot.

She had never done such a shameful thing before, but at this time, she had to do it!A burst of sourness suddenly surged into my chest, sour and cramped...

Due to the height of the two of them, Leng Jingtian could only stare at the top of her head, and could not see the expression on her face at all, but it was not difficult to find that her whole body was hot.

His coldness, her hotness, there seemed to be a little more attraction between the cold and the hot.

At least now compared with just now, Leng Jingtian is a little bit more interested, and it seems that seeing her at a loss and afraid, his heart will be more comfortable...

All the way down, under her unskilled, even clumsy movements, he finally browned his shirt and trousers, leaving only a pair of thin underwear on his body.

Her face was even redder, and she didn't know where to put her shy eyes. When she put them up, she saw his unshaven, strong breasts, and his wheat-colored healthy skin, which radiated a seductive luster against the backdrop of the crystal lamp. ; Downward is the symbol of a man...

Wen Yin swallowed her throat with difficulty, her heart was beating wildly, jumping so fast, as if she was going to use up all the jumping in her life at this moment.

Leng Jingtian, on the other hand, had a completely indifferent face, "Continue!" He spit out the words with an irresistible majesty.

It sounded in the bathroom, and couldn't help but feel a little horrified.

"I..." Can I not take it off?

When the eyes of her and Leng Jingtian met, these words were suddenly suppressed.

"You have no choice!"

Now that she has signed the contract and given her a chance to break the contract, this time, he will definitely not be so "kind"!

"Don't challenge my limit again! You will not feel good if you offend me!"

The words were not threatening, but absolutely natural, and the dark brown pupils were slowly stained with a thick layer of haze.

She didn't say any more, she closed her eyes tightly, and pulled off the pants very quickly.

Not wanting to see any more embarrassing images, I simply closed my eyes...

Leng Jingtian stared at this funny, childish behavior, with a face full of disdain and contempt, and stepped into the bathtub with her slender legs, "It seems that the person who broke the contract should not be you, but me!"

There was a hint of a smile in the voice, but the atmosphere in the bathroom was not as relaxed as the smile, and there was an undeniable sense of oppression and suffocation.

"Mr. Leng, you...can't break the contract...I will definitely do it to your satisfaction..."

As soon as Wen Yin heard what he said, she suddenly opened her eyes, looking a little excited!

Although she had known this man not long ago, she could easily feel the silent arrogance and ruthlessness in what he said.

Anyway, now that she has made up her mind, she has no way of turning back!

As long as the mother can get through the danger safely and survive, what's the harm in doing this?

She tightened her neck tightly, as if her head was severed, holding the shower, and sprinkled warm water on his body, "Sir, I... I will do well."

The added sentence obviously aroused Leng Jingtian's smile, "Oh?" Spreading his arms leisurely on both sides of the bathtub, he said lazily, "I'm looking forward to it!" It is infinite charm.

Wen Yin smeared some body wash on him, her slender fingers were trembling from the beginning to the end, and the bath towel wrapped around her body began to slide down slowly because of the movements of her hands, causing a feeling of wanting to show off. Eye-shocking effect...

Leng Jingtian stared at the half-exposed arc of her chest, and her eyes gradually darkened.

Wen Yin was concentrating on her "work", and didn't realize that the changed eyes from Leng Jingtian were projecting on her fieryly.

There was a "tear" and before she had time to react, the bath towel on Wen Yin's body fell to the floor in an "uproar", and she was exposed in front of him without any cover.

"what……"

She exclaimed in horror!When she was eager to cover up, Leng Jingtian stretched out her hand and fell straight into the bathtub. Fubai's skin was as red as the fiery sunset glow in the sky.

"First……"

"Shut up! Is this what you call doing well?"

Leng Jingtian interrupted her abruptly, with a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes that cannot be ignored.

"I don't want to hear anything from you to displease me tonight! So...you shut up!"

Cold fingers were covering her pale lips at this moment. His expression of not changing his face without changing his face undoubtedly added a layer of inexplicable fear to Wen Yin, and also made her rejection stuck in the air. Caught in the throat, unable to say anything, only trembling hands helplessly protecting the chest, and the legs are tightly closed...

Approaching at close range, Wen Yin was covered in white, and her clear skin completely fell under his sight, without any blemish, so clean and flawless that one couldn't help but feel excited.

There is a faint smell of Qingling in the bones, so beautiful and graceful that it seems to be untouched by the world...

Leng Jingtian's right hand couldn't help clasping her chin, forcing her to look at him. His tall body pressed against Wen Yin even more forcefully. With such a close movement, he could clearly feel her trembling. However, it can't change what he will do...