President don't play with me anymore

"I'd like to see if there is any security guard who has the guts to expel me, Yan Nuohan." He said domineeringly and shamelessly to angry Hu Poqing.

Yan Nuohan wore an evil smile that seemed elegant but dangerous, and his tall body closed the door of the suite neatly. Tonight must be a sleepless night for him and her.

Hu Poqing tried her best to maintain a calm expression, she quickly left the hallway, and went straight to her room, because she knew that the man behind her had lost his mind at this moment, and she must be the one who would suffer if she stayed a moment longer.

Yan Nuohan was determined not to let the woman escape.

"Momo, don't resist me anymore." He used his tall body to resist the door she slammed coldly, with a slightly drunken confusion, he just wanted to hold this woman who had been missing for four whole years tightly. into his arms.

He wanted to kiss her, he wanted to possess her, he wanted to rub her into his bone marrow, after four years of this strong possessive desire, the repressed desire suddenly collapsed like a flood, and his reason was thrown aside by him long ago... …

"What are you doing, get out!!" The obvious longing amber on his face was all too familiar. After four years, those memories invaded her again like a flood. It was impossible to say that she was not flustered.

"You know I won't let you go, I want you." After Yan Nuohan finished speaking, regardless of Hu Po's emotional resistance, he lowered his body and kissed her cold lips domineeringly, the short shallow kiss in the elevator There was simply no way to feed him.

He tightly held her slender waist with his blood-stained hand, the tearing pain in the palm of his hand further stimulated his already irrational nerves, he forced her to stick to him, and he used another Clasping her head with one hand so that he can grab her sweetness more deeply, the domineering and strong nature erupts irresistibly at this moment.

Hu Poqing only felt that Yan Nuohan's kiss was more domineering and savage than before, she was powerless to resist his strong occupation, she was like a deserter, facing his domineering step by step, she could only retreat passively, rationality made her resist His emotion made her respond to his kiss involuntarily.

His familiar smell once again occupied her frozen heart for a long time, the air was full of ambiguous smells, and the sky seemed to cast a maze all over the sky. Four years later, he and she simultaneously put aside their reason, with a psychedelic haze. , both immersed in this long-lost lingering.

He didn't let her go until she and he couldn't breathe, and his bloody palm bloomed a strange blood lotus on her white knitted dress.

"You are so beautiful!" Yan Nuohan stared at her red and swollen lips and her misty eyes, and he praised him sincerely.

It's just that this sentence made Hu Poqing, who was already upset, even more annoyed. She suddenly felt like a shameful, cheap prostitute, and she sank again and again.

She stared at him tensely and stiffly, she hated herself for being indulging in the kiss of the man she hated the most!

"Why can't I kiss you enough!" Yan Nuohan stretched out his hand to caress her reddish pink cheeks in confusion, he wanted to taste her taste again.He knew early on that he would be addicted to her kisses, and at this moment he no longer wants to suppress his addiction!

Hearing that Hu Po's heart suddenly trembled slightly, with annoyance towards herself, she stretched out her hand and gave Yan Nuohan a hard slap, she wanted to wake him up, but she wanted to wake herself up even more.

"Shameless!" She said to Yan Nuohan coldly.

There was burning pain on his face, and his heart was as heavy as a drop of blood. Facing Ye Momo's cold and resolute face, his handsome face was tense, and he felt a sense of shame that he had never felt before. Anger and sorrow.

Yan Nuohan denounced the woman with a cold voice: "This is the second time you slapped me, how can you be so ruthless!" Thinking that Yan Nuohan has always been strong and majestic, how could he endure such humiliation, If she wasn't the woman he cared about most, how could he let it go like this.

"You asked for it." This was his punishment for her domineering arrogance, and she didn't think she was too much at all.

"You asked for it? How dare you say that you weren't as addicted as I was just now?" He sharply overturned her rebuttal.

"You hit me because you were guilty!"

"Am I guilty? I don't need to be guilty." She denied without confidence.There was a hint of panic on her cold face.

Yan Nuohan felt helpless against Ye Momo's composure and coldness. He watched the woman trying to maintain a calm expression, but her clenched fists betrayed her deeply!He felt sorry for her, why did she force herself like this, she was obviously very fragile, but insisted on pretending to be strong, he felt tired for her! !

"Momo, don't torture me anymore, let alone torture yourself... I feel so sorry for you now..." He was angry because of her slap a moment ago, but when he saw her stubborn Pretend, all the anger instantly turned into distress.He felt sorry for her silence, she could obviously hide in his arms, and he would create the safest and warmest harbor for her, but she insisted on disguising herself with coldness and resisting him with indifference, he didn't understand, she clearly It was also painful, why did she still choose to torture each other like this!

Is hate really more important than forgiveness?

"Forgive me, come into my arms, and give us a chance to start again." He knew that she would inevitably mock him again, but he still begged her again with a low profile!

"Give you a chance, why didn't you give me a chance at the beginning?" She asked him back with a sneer.Since he treated her so cruelly back then, what right does he have to seek her forgiveness now.

"I will never forgive you in my life, I will hate you forever!" She stared into Yan Nuohan's eyes and reiterated to him sentence by sentence.She had suffered so much because of him, and it was too late for her to hate him, how could she choose to forgive!

Her resolute oath made Yan Nuohan's heart sink instantly, even though she firmly expressed that she hated him and hated him for the rest of her life, he still couldn't let go.

He looked at her standing in front of him coldly, her flowery face was so cold and decisive, her slim figure and her holy whiteness made him unable to let her go, he looked straight into her firm eyes, how he I hope to crush this woman's stubbornness and coldness, this kind of torture is about to make him collapse.

"Hate it if you want, but... this hinders my determination to want you." His bright eyes greedily looked at her with deep and strong desire, her creamy white and tender skin, her slender and attractive hands Yan Nuohan was fascinated by her legs and her firm and stubborn expression.

"What are you doing?" She keenly noticed that the man's bright eyes had turned into chaos, and his desire for her was obvious.

"Tonight, I said that I would not let you go easily!" He said slowly, lifting a strand of her hair.