Beloved of Bossy President

The sound of "hiss" was the sound of Mingke's clothes breaking. The big palm of Beiming night explored her. His strength was frightening, and the coldness of his eyes was also cautious.

His tolerance is limited, even if he still has a little pity for this woman, but that pity has disappeared completely under her infinite provocation.

"Do what? Ah! No! Don't touch me... " Mingke pushed hard, but her little strength was too light for Beiming night.

He didn't speak. His face sank and hissed. At least half of her coat was torn off by him.

Since this woman has been disobedient, he doesn't mind telling her in this most direct way who is the dominant person in the relationship.

A woman, as expected, is not to be spoiled. If you give her some pity, you really think he can't do anything with her.

It was the first time that he had treated her so rudely after the relationship between the two had warmed up a little bit.

Pain let her consciousness gradually sober up a little bit, looking at the man who rampant on her body, she wanted to resist, but could not resist half a point.

He turned back to the rough and terrible man, the beast who only knew how to vent on her.

It's not that she's not afraid, but for her, between being afraid and giving in in this lounge, she chose the former without thinking about it. She would rather be more afraid than give in.

She's not here!

"Let go! Let go of me After a short period of stupor, her resistance suddenly became more crazy.

Hands and feet and used in resistance, resistance, but then open mouth to his arm bit in the past.

The northern night did not give her another chance to bite herself. With a wave of her hand, she clasped her wrist and fastened her hands on her head.

Looking down at her eyes, he was so angry that his eyes were bleeding: "are you crazy? What do you want? "

If she struggles like this again, can she have good fruit to eat? Who hurt her then?

He really wants to ask himself? Who hurt her? It's not himself. What do you care about?

All the troubles tonight are just for themselves!

"Not you, not here!" She said angrily, still struggling wildly: "don't Don't stay in this place, I won't! "

He really wants to strangle her, if he can be cruel! "Not here, where else do you want to be?"

"Don't be here, it's dirty!" When she was in a hurry, tears came out again.

Such she, let him angry teeth itch, heartburn and anger: "where dirty?"

"It's dirty!" He and Yu Feifan rolled the sheets here. It's dirty, very dirty!

Because of his rudeness, there was pain in some places of her chest. She was sober and knew that she shouldn't make him angry. However, it was dirty. It was really dirty. She couldn't stand it.

At the thought of his entanglement with Yu Feifan last night, his tears slipped down again.

This cry, let Beiming night heart bored at the same time, a heart, inexplicable and soft a bit.

Suddenly from her body turned down, a long arm will throw her to his shoulder, directly carry her up, quickly go outside.

I don't know where his room is dirty. Do you think she just spit up the big bed?

There are many spare apartments on the 29th floor. If it's not here, can he go up! For the tears that made him inexplicably upset, this tone He took it!

Upstairs, it was the same room that she slept in last night. He really wanted the disobedient woman on his shoulder to throw her down, but with one hand, her action became inexplicably gentle. With one extension of his long arm, he gently put her on the bed.

Before she tried to struggle to get up again, he pressed down and approached her: "is this all right? Again, I don't mind throwing you down from the 29th floor. "

Mingke shrank slightly and didn't know whether his threatening words were true or false. Just when his hot breath came down, she subconsciously resisted: "you You're dirty. Don't Touch me... "

He touched Yu Feifan, he Dirty

Beiming night really wanted to strangle her, but he still put up with it. It seems that he didn't take a bath tonight. Well, it's not very clean.

But how dare she despise him! This woman

"Damn it A low curse, from her body turned down, throw out such a threat words, "dare to run again, I break your leg."

He dropped his shirt, turned around and went into the bathroom.

In fact, Mingke didn't hear his threatening words clearly, but he was really tired after this night.

After he left, she had time to take a look at the surrounding environment. When she saw that it was not his lounge, the strong disgust in her heart immediately dissipated.

Once the heart relaxed, the head began to become heavy, more and more heavy.

Very tired, tonight is really tired, maybe even she knows, he is also tired.Just, she is sad in the heart, can't say sad, even oneself don't know why can be so sad.

Because sad, what do not want to tolerate, do not want to give in.

She can't stand

Beiming night has washed herself as fast as possible. When she comes out, the girl still sleeps.

Looking at her still tangled eyebrows in her sleep, looking at the face wet with tears, full of hot and dry, unconsciously scattered a lot.

He walked over and stared at her like this. He lost his soul.

Tonight's all, too strange, is for her, is not for himself?

She had never been so presumptuous in front of him, and he had never been so tolerant of her.

Tonight, both of them are a little strange. Up to now, he still doesn't understand what he did all night. Why can he let this girl do things in front of him?

Revolt? Is she qualified?

But no matter whether she is qualified or not, she really resisted, and even resisted incisively and vividly!

It's really I'm tired of living.

This should be a belly of anger, but after seeing her small face still stained with tears, her heart softened.

I don't know what sad things are hidden in her heart, which makes her so often tonight, but he can see that she is in a bad mood, which is really bad.

He wiped himself with a bath towel and wanted to hold her in the past. After looking at her tearful face, he forced himself to give up the idea of asking her.

Although, the impulse is still so strong, but she rarely sleep so well, this small mouth no longer spit words that make him very angry, this quiet, he does not want to break it.

Looking at her like this for a long time, he threw out a sigh that had not appeared on him for a long time, put back his trousers and lay down beside her.

Long finger wiped the two tears from her long eyelashes. He gently lifted her head and put her in his arms.

Maybe, after tonight is over, tomorrow will be better, right?

If the noise goes on, he will be crazy