How can the president be fierce

Chapter 355 Qing Xiaomo, Is Your Acting Skills Too Good, or I'm Too Stupid.

In just one phone call, most of the news has been deleted, but the waves that have been stirred up are still climbing one foot after another.

The three photos are very artistic, ambiguous and full of passion, as if they are really a couple in love.

Her eyes were swollen and painful, and her brain seemed to be forcibly stuffed with thousands of cicadas. The sharp sound stimulated her tense nerves, and she was about to collapse at any time.

The next moment, the door of the apartment was violently opened from the outside, and there was an earth-shattering sound.

The tall and tall figure of the man appeared in sight.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the man's eyes were covered with fine pieces of thin ice, like a beast with cold and fierce eyes in the icy world, locking her pale face tightly.

"Xuanxuan, you go back to the bedroom first!!" He ordered, his voice so gloomy and cold that it made people shudder.

Xuanxuan was suffocated, it was the first time she saw him with such a side, she could act like a baby with him normally, but now she was suddenly so scared as if she had never known him before.

Not daring to let out the atmosphere, he got up and slipped into the bedroom.

Sitting stiffly on the sofa, Qing Xiaomo watched him approaching step by step, her brain was in chaos, as if she had lost the ability to organize words.

The man's powerful big hands like iron pliers suddenly clasped her chin and lifted it up forcefully, his thin lips were almost roughly crushed down, and the flexible tip of his tongue pried open her lips and teeth...

A kiss without the slightest pity, full of the meaning of venting and trampling.

Qing Xiaomo closed her eyes and curled her fingers hanging by her side, as if this could slightly offset the fear in her heart.

A sharp pain suddenly came from her lips, she let out a muffled grunt, and suddenly opened her eyes.

He could clearly feel the rust-like taste permeating between his lips and teeth, it was blood.

The man's thin Danfeng eyes were filled with cold sarcasm and contempt: "You like kissing so much? Can you rate me and Liang Zui to see who kisses you more?"

His lips were so close to hers that he could lick the blood off her lips with the tip of his tongue.

Such a bloody humiliation, but because of the man's hoarse and sexy voice, gave birth to an ambiguity that was almost trembling.

Like a kiss but not a kiss.

Qing Xiaomo frowned, but her eyes were still red with shame and anger: "Liang Musheng, you clearly know that I don't like cold drunks!"

"Is it?"

The man let out a low and cold laugh, and approached a little closer, almost squeezing out every word from between his teeth: "I don't like cold drunks, and after learning about his accident, I rushed over to protect him he?"

"That's because he has helped me many times. In the United States, he helped me get rid of the drugged wine. In Liangcheng, he didn't hesitate to turn against the Mu family to rescue me from prison. How could I..."

"Yeah, he has done so much for you, how can you really be indifferent to him...Qing Xiaomo, is it because you are too good at acting, or I am too stupid to really believe that there is nothing between you!!"

The strength of his fingers gradually lost control, almost crushing her jaw.

She could clearly see herself in extreme pain from his eyes.

The precious watch on the man's wrist glowed coldly, and the second hand turned round and round.

Because of her forcible forbearance, her forehead was gradually covered with fine beads of sweat, and the lips that had been bitten were once again dripping with blood.

(End of this chapter)