Impartially, it just hit his eye socket and forehead with great force, and soon Beitang Yaori's forehead oozes traces of blood.

Beitang Yaori raised his hand to touch it, and he frowned slightly in pain - she really could do it.

[Shah Rukh! ]

[…]

[If you want to go to Blackwater Prison, I don't mind sending you there tonight! ]

Blackwater Prison?India's most terrifying, the largest prison for serious criminals.

She is the aloof prime minister's daughter, she only needs one sentence, and she has enough right to send him in.

Vidya clutched the towel on her chest tightly, her little face was full of anger.Even ignoring her warning, and even brazenly eavesdropping on her taking a shower in the bathroom, it is conceivable that she is in a very bad mood now.

Beitang Yaori shrugged submissively: [India's beautiful ruby, I don't think any man will let go of such a good opportunity. ]

The blunt and obscene words came out of Beitang Yaori's mouth, and there was something self-evidently sensual, and even confident.

Vidya's reddened face became even more angry again, just when she grabbed the second teacup and was about to throw it at Beitang Yaori, Beitang Yaori suddenly ran towards Vidya.

He turned around, grabbed her wrist and raised his head firmly against the wall. His tall body completely covered her.

[Shah Rukh, you—]

[shh...]

Beitang Yaori made a silent gesture for her.

It was only then that Vidya noticed that on the street outside his room, there were footsteps that sounded like troops, but did not sound like good intentions.

Residents of every household facing the street were harassed to open their doors for inspection. Needless to say, the commotion outside was obviously looking for the missing Princess Vidya.

Vidya frowned and bit her lip tightly with her teeth.It is very likely that the people outside were sent by her sister Kaisha to hunt her down. If she is caught, Vidya will be in a very dangerous situation.

Now, her proud fiancé, Samar Anand, is still in China and never came back!

Beitang Yaori heard the approaching footsteps, turned her head slightly, raised her hand and took off the headband that bound her hair.

The long, wet hair was loose and loose, and Beitang Yaori gently combed it with his fingers, while the other hand moved down her smooth back to buckle her soft waist, and suddenly Paste his body.

[Shah Rukh, let me go! ]

[Princess Vidya, you smell so good. ]

[You are presumptuous! ]

[Well, anyway, I've been presumptuous too many times, and I don't mind one more time. ]

Vidya was slightly taken aback, this sentence... seems to have been heard somewhere not long ago.

Beitang Yaori took advantage of her frightened moment to hold the back of her head with his hands to prevent her from moving around, and in the next second, his warm and cool lips pressed against her.

Vidya opened her eyes wide, kissed suddenly, strong and irresistible, invaded her mouth presumptuously, occupied her wantonly, and tasted delicious.

In the fiery kiss, there was also a strange and strong lust, and Vidya was a little absent-minded for a moment, the pure masculine breath penetrated into the tip of his nose, revealing a hot and straightforward possessive desire.

this man...

[Kangdang———]

The hot and deep kiss was interrupted by a man who suddenly kicked the door open.

Beitang Yaori's black eyes sank, and he used his tall body to completely block the beautiful woman out of the bath in front of him, and clasped her tightly to his chest with his big palms, covering her face.

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