A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

Ye Wushuang followed behind him, speechless, and got out of the car.

The hotel booked a five-star hotel, and it was still a presidential suite. Someone has long been used to this kind of treatment. He grew up in a famous family like the He family. He would be surprised if he didn't live in such a place.

Ye Wushuang felt that it was a bit extravagant, and she felt a pain in her heart when she entered, of course it was because of the money.

He Jingshen looked back at her eyes full of shock and confusion, and knew what she was thinking, and couldn't help laughing, "Do you think it's a good place to live?"

"Yeah." Ye Wushuang told the truth, "Don't you think? It costs a lot of money to stay here for one night, right?"

He Jingshen shook his head, "I don't know what Grandpa arranged."

And even if he knew it clearly, he wouldn't think it was expensive. To the people of the He family, money was actually just a bunch of numbers that they were tired of looking at.

Ye Wushuang clicked his tongue, rich people really can't understand the mood of common people like them!

The suite had several rooms, and it was very large. She visited while walking, and He Jingshen followed her all the way.

When she arrived at the master bedroom, the person behind her suddenly approached her ear, breathed hot air, and said in an ambiguous tone: "The bedroom must be spacious enough to fit a big bed."

Ye Wushuang's whole body tensed up, and she looked up, the bed placed in the middle of the room was indeed big enough, it could probably sleep four of her!

The person behind laughed softly, and then said: "The bed is big enough for us to exercise, so that we won't accidentally roll down..."

The implied meaning in his words was too obvious, and she was no longer a big girl, so naturally she understood and felt embarrassed.

At this moment, He Jingshen's hands stretched out from behind her, hugged her back into his arms, and leaned his head against her face, his voice full of desire: "Do you think I'm right?"

If it was said that the whole body was tense just now, then at this moment the whole body was soft. Ye Wushuang was holding his hand, and his breathing was already panting, "W-what, I don't know..."

He Jingshen frowned on purpose, but the words that came out of his mouth were full of hooliganism: "Don't you know? How about I let you know by myself?"

Ye Wushuang's face seemed to be on fire, and he wanted to push him away but he couldn't. Instead, he brought him to the bedside during the struggle between the two of them, and he pushed him down as soon as he tried hard.

The man's heavy body was pressed down like a quilt airtightly, completely covering her under his body, his face was so close, and his breath sprayed on her face, so seductive.

Ye Wushuang's breathing became more rapid, and the curve of his chest rose and fell greatly. He rubbed He Jingshen's chest through his clothes, completely hooking his bathing fire.

"You... aren't you tired?" In desperation, the little woman under her jumped out a word in a panic.

After sitting for so long on the plane and car, and finally arriving at the hotel, doesn't he want to rest?

He Jingshen stared at her with squinted eyes, his whole body was full of danger.

Ye Wushuang was even more flustered, she was very tired now, her whole body was uncomfortable, and the jet lag hadn't been adjusted yet, she just wanted to take a shower and sleep, and she didn't want to do anything, especially...that kind of thing.

He Jingshen could see her rejection clearly, and couldn't help but think of the scene outside the airport. Could it be that she really still thinks about that man in her heart?That's why you don't want to touch her yourself?