obsessed with love

Chapter 61
"Dean Wang..." Du Ruo resisted the urge to run away and the nausea in his chest, and responded to his boldness with a soft voice.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Dean Wang became even more unscrupulous, and unbuttoned her with slightly trembling hands. Du Ruo in front of him made all his blood rush to the top of his head, and his muddy and small eyes immediately became shining brightly. Like a wolf seeing a lamb, it can't wait to pounce on it.

Du Ruo's brows were already furrowed the most. Dean Wang's body smelled of thick smoke and crude oil. The combination of these smells made her feel sick.

In the spark of calcium carbide, she suddenly thought of Qiao Anming. Qiao Anming does not smoke or drink, nor does he use any extra perfume or gel, so his breath is fresh and cold, like grass covered with dew in the morning, which always brings her peace. .

Hell, the same old man, why does his body smell so different!
While Du Ruo was cursing bitterly, Dean Wang was already wandering around her neck, she could only close her eyes, bit her lips tightly and grabbed his collar tightly, her heart was numb with pain, but she told over and over again, Du Ruo, bear, Endurance is over!

Qiao Anming stood outside the half-covered door of the private room, watching everything inside the door, watching Du Ruo laughing and pretending to be drunk in Dean Wang's arms, watching his hands loose on her body, watching her lying on his lap Shoulders deftly respond!

Feeling his heart clenched together, his slightly clenched fists became tighter and tighter, and his nails were all dug into his flesh. Qiao Anming, who has always been calm and calm, was easily provoked into anger by a woman!

Dean Wang's desire was aroused to the highest level by Du Ruo, and he became more and more daring, with no seriousness in his hands, Du Ruo finally couldn't help holding his hand.

"What's the matter?" Dean Wang, who was in high spirits, was a little annoyed, panting slightly and asked the person in his arms.

"I..." Some pale lips were bitten by Du Ruo again. The face of Dean Wang in front of her was fat and greasy. If she could, she would definitely turn around and run away, but what should I do?
Her younger brother's pained expression during chemotherapy, her parents' expectant eyes, and Jiang Hao's resolute attitude when she divorced made all her courage instantly build up.

This is a hurdle, if you cross it, Du Ruo, you will win.

She sighed lightly, giggled, and finally closed her eyes tightly again, and let go of the hand that had been holding his collar all along.

"President Wang, don't stay here, let's change places..."

"it is good…"

This was an amnesty order, and Dean Wang immediately helped Du Ruo stand up swiftly, graciously helped her carry her bag and coat, and walked out of the private room with her arms around her.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Qiao Anming standing at the door with a sullen expression on his face.

Dean Wang has also met Qiao Anming before. At an industry exhibition, he gave a speech as a sponsor, but as Dean Wang, he has not had the opportunity to have direct contact with him, so he is naturally unfamiliar with him. Or at this moment, he was burning with desire, and there was no one else in his eyes, so Dean Wang just stopped in his footsteps, and soon he was about to walk over with Du Ruo in his arms.

But Du Ruo was different. From the moment she saw Qiao Anming, her heartbeat had stopped, and hope was rekindled in her already desperate heart, but such inexplicable hope had no source. What did she hope for Qiao Anming?Hope he cut her off?Hope he rescued her from such a depraved situation?

Will he?Will it?Du Ruo shouted in his heart, obviously hopeful, but still had that slightly drunken expression on his face.

But Qiao Anming didn't do anything, just stood there and watched them approaching step by step with a sullen face, and walked past him step by step.

(End of this chapter)