Clinging President – My Girl, I Want You

"Italian warm, thank you. I'm much better."

"Really? Do you want to meet and talk? I'll find you and bring you delicious food. "

"No, I'll go back and clean it up. I'll leave in two days."

"I'll go with you at night. I'm not sure you're alone."

Two people hang up the phone, Xu yinuan told Gu Hanzhou, finally get approval.

She came to Bai Huanhuan's apartment. She had packed up and was lying on the sofa tired.

They were sleeping together, and she held herself tightly, her shoulders trembling slightly.

She knew that Xu yinuan was very sad, and the feeling that she had to have was the most painful.

Two days later, Xu sent her to the plane.

"Yi Nuan, when I come back, I will still be Bai Huanhuan before."

"I believe you."

"In fact I don't believe in myself. You believe me every time. "

She couldn't help laughing.

A true friend is like this. When you are at a low point in your life and questioning yourself, she believes you more than anyone else.

Bai Huanhuan got up her courage and got on the plane. It was already six o'clock in the evening when she arrived at the international hotel in manleton.

After all the way, she was exhausted and took a bath. She didn't want to go to the engagement banquet tomorrow. She was very tired and looked haggard.

She took a bath and came out in a bathrobe before she could get the clothes inside.

This is the presidential suite, the bedroom, the living room, the dining room, the kitchen have everything that one expects to find.

She looked at the bedroom door, a little suspicious.

Did you open it yourself? How did the door open?

She thought she had forgotten. She didn't think much about it. She pushed the door in.

There is no light inside, dark, only the French windows scattered moonlight, it seems a little cold.

She was groping for the switch on the wall, but she didn't want to suddenly stretch out a hand in the dark, and suddenly clamped it on her waist and pressed heavily on the door panel.

Breath It's full of alcohol.

Even if the lights were not turned on, she still recognized that the man in front of her was Wen Yan.

How could he be here?

"Wen Wen Yan... "

Her voice trembled.

The pink lips were pressed before they could say a complete sentence.

Suffocating kisses, crazy domineering, unreasonable, not giving her any chance to breathe.

At the same time, the big hand picked up her dress and got into it.

There was a thin cocoon in the palm of his hand, which rubbed against her delicate skin, forming a sharp contrast.

Bai Huanhuan felt it, and her heart beat to her throat.

They What are they doing now?

They are over, and tomorrow is Wen Yan's engagement party. How can they do such ridiculous things?

She pushed him away with all her strength.

Wen Yan drank too much wine, and walked a little staggered, so he didn't bear it and sat on the ground in confusion.

She quickly turned on the light to see the man in front of her.

He was wearing a white shirt and a suit coat, which he left on the floor at random.

The tie was torn open and hung loosely on the body. Several buttons at the collar were untied, revealing the clavicle and chest muscles.

He drank a lot of wine, his face flushed, his eyes narrowed slightly, because he fell to the ground and gasped slightly.

He looked at himself, with pain and hatred in his eyes, but it was difficult to hide the tide of love inside.

Because of love, will be so unforgettable hate.

He can not do not love her, can only love and hate at the same time, torture himself, is not willing to let her go easily.

Bai Huanhuan was in a state of confusion when he saw him like this.

"I I'll make you a wake-up soup... "

She said flustered, in fact, there is nothing in the hotel. She just wants to find an excuse to escape from here.

She twisted the door to get out, but she didn't want Wen Yan to get up from the ground and hold her tightly from behind.

Chin gently placed on her shoulder socket, holding so hard, as if she would disappear in the next second.

"Bai Huanhuan..."

He murmured her name, is so deep and sweet, love.

"Wen Yan You, you're drunk, you shouldn't be here, tomorrow is your engagement party... "

"I just want to marry you. Why do you treat me like this, say no love, don't love, why? You tell me You're lying, aren't you? As long as you say it's a lie to me, I believe it... "

"I I didn't lie to you. I really don't love you. I'm sorry, Wen Yan. "

She lowered her head and said with a pinch of heart.

As soon as she said this, she could feel Wenyan's whole body stiff, and the temperature in her arms was also cooling down.

The next second, her body was straightened, face to face with him.

She on his deep Phoenix eyes, which is full of bloodthirsty color.He was like a wounded lion, holding her shoulder with his big hands, as if to crush her bones.

She ate pain, severe frown, but stubbornly did not beg for mercy.

"Wen Yan, let me go. You should go back and have a good rest now..."

Her words have not finished, the body was heavily thrown out by him, fell into the big bed in confusion.

No matter how soft the bed was, she was thrown to pieces.

She was getting ready, but she didn't want to warm up. Her huge body pressed over.

She felt that she didn't drink and was a little tipsy.

Her little hand was dead between the two, pressing on his strong chest.

Is he in such a good shape?

At this critical juncture, Bai Huanhuan's brain also jumped out of this idea.

She curled her fingers slightly, embarrassed.

Even through the clothes, you can feel the heat of the body, as if you want to melt yourself.

She let herself calm down, warm words drink too much, will be disorderly after drinking, this is wrong.

She had to stop it. She had missed it once and couldn't do it again.

She hurt Li Xun and Gu Wei can't get together now. They don't know whether they live or die.

Yes, Wenyan and Christie are about to get engaged. If they get married later, it will be his ugliest scar.

No, be sensible. Don't know what's wrong!

Wen Yan leaned over and was about to kiss him. Bai Huanhuan was scared to put one hand between them, one hand covering his mouth.

Her voice came from the crack.

"Wen Yan, what are you doing? Are you out of you mind? We're over. Are you doing the right thing for Christie? "

"Well, do you deserve it when you do this to me? Everything comes first, then comes first. This is what you owe me... "

He took her wrist with his big hand, and without any effort held her hand high above her head, and with one hand he bound both her hands.

Her pupils constricted violently, for his free hand came to her waist and easily untied her belt.

When the bathrobe was opened, there was a white body inside.

She felt his burning eyes burning and getting hotter.

She felt uncomfortable, writhing and closing her eyes in pain.