Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

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Champagne.

LAN Jingyi leaned in the soup pool and took a soft bath. She stayed in the cabin for more than 20 hours. She was so comfortable that she almost forgot the reason why she was sent here.

She took off her ugly makeup. At this time, her skin was as white as protein. Even she wanted to touch it a few times. When she went out like this, she knew that she was finished.

Go to the bar. Stay in the bar for a while.

The soup pool is a kind of high-grade soup pool. The water temperature will be automatically adjusted. No matter how long she soaks, it will not be cold.

Comfortable.

She would be most comfortable at the moment if there were no those tiger eyed people outside.

It seemed to rain outside. She heard the patter of rain, but she couldn't see anything clearly because of the mosaic glass.

In the dense light, LAN Jingyi felt sometimes awake and sometimes not. Looking at the luxurious bathroom, she didn't feel imprisoned at all.

The hand fell on the lower abdomen. The fetus was only more than a month old. If she didn't know, it was really difficult to find the bulge of her abdomen. There was a small fetus growing up quietly.

Her cell phone has long been confiscated. She can't call out even if she wants to call.

Frown and frown again. My vision falls on the ceiling. I really want to climb up, and then climb out of the house along the wall line.

She's not going to be sold in this place.

Like a rich man's family.

"Dong Dong..." someone knocked on the door. After only two knocks, someone pushed the door and came in. "Have you washed it? Come out. The fourth master wants to see you." the woman said arrogantly.

"Fourth master? Who is fourth master?" Lan Jingyi put her hand on her chest. Although a woman came in, she didn't want to be seen by the woman here.

"The fourth master is the master."

Shit, others are masters, and she is an insect. She doesn't move. She continues to lean in the bathtub. The water temperature in the bathtub is neither hot nor cold. The rich just know how to enjoy it. The bathtub is too comfortable.

Seeing that she didn't move, the woman standing by the door didn't seem surprised. She glanced at her and said casually: "the fourth master is going to the room. The master's room is monitored by this bathroom..."

"Brush", the woman's ending hasn't fallen yet. LAN Jingyi has "Shu" stood up. She doesn't have the habit of being watched by strange men in the shower, not at all.

I pulled a bath towel to wrap my body. All the places that should be covered were covered tightly. Then I stepped out of the bathtub and walked barefoot to the bathroom door. The maid had handed over a pair of cotton slippers, "Miss, please."

It's quite polite. What does it mean that she's going to be sold?

The other party hasn't inspected the goods yet. I don't know whether she is beautiful or ugly, but it's strange that these people should be so respectful to her.

Wearing slippers, LAN Jingyi came out of the bathroom lazily. Her long hair was dripping with water. She had not had time to dry it, but she quickly came out in order not to let the fourth master see her appearance in his room.

In the hall, there were a long line of servants. She was like this when she was sent in. At this time, those people stood obediently, not tired at all, and didn't move.

LAN Jingyi turned and looked at the stairs. Why did the fourth master put on such a big airs to let her see him?

No.

She just won't go.

After walking under the crystal chandelier, LAN Jingyi comfortably sat on the sofa in the hall and leaned back with his pillow. The comfort is really indescribable.

"Miss, your coffee, this one with brown sugar, this one with milk, this one is original, this one with sugar and milk, please help yourself, miss."

What is this treatment?

That's all for the queen.

She didn't ask about her taste. She brought it all directly. She chose whatever she wanted. This service is more first-class than first-class. She likes it.

LAN Jingyi directly picked up the cup of original coffee.

She will suffer so that she can sober herself up.

Wasn't she forcibly brought here?

But what's this now?

I want to ask someone, but the people in front of me are strangers.

She's a little confused. Can she be sold?

Sold it without inspection?

She took a sip of coffee, but the bitterness overflowed with fragrance. She liked it.

"I'm really inexperienced. I'm not afraid that the coffee has added something that shouldn't be added?" she was aftertasting the aroma of coffee. A male voice came from the stairs, which seemed familiar and strange.

LAN Jingyi raised his head and looked at it. The man was tall and thin. With his figure and voice, people could instantly associate the word "small fresh meat". It felt very handsome.

However, she can only feel that she can't see the man's face. The man's face is wearing a skeleton mask, but she doesn't feel afraid at all. On the contrary, she feels a little happy. "Are you the fourth master?" she asked softly. In addition to the fourth master, she can't guess who he is. She knows only one fourth master here and the man who was successfully attacked by her crotch.

"It's me, miss. What's your name?"

"Jiang." she smiled and said it without thinking. She wanted to be surnamed Jiang. She married Jiang Junyue. Naturally, she was surnamed Jiang.

She smiled, and the man smiled, or only when she heard her surname, "this surname is good, and what about that name?"

"The fourth master is checking his registered permanent residence?" there is no imagined embarrassment. She has not been sent to places such as brothels, so here she tries to relax herself. Otherwise, the more nervous she is, the more she will make mistakes. At this time, she can't make mistakes.

The man smiled, then turned around gracefully, and walked down the stairs step by step. Each step was like a gentleman. People didn't want to look away. Look, even walking was so beautiful. The man's appearance must not be bad, and all the servants looked at him.

He went down the stairs to LAN Jingyi and finally stopped in front of her. As soon as he bent over, his slender and bony fingers gently lifted her jaw. Except for a pair of eyes, everything on his face was fake. This is the advantage of the mask, so that you can't see his real expression, and that expression shows his mood at the moment.

"No, I'm not checking my registered permanent residence, I'm checking the goods." the light tone, full of evil masculinity, made her heart jump wildly.

"You..." the fourth master's sentence was accompanied by a sense of humiliation flowing through LAN Jingyi's blood in an instant.

The fourth master ignored the reluctance and panic in her eyes, still held her jaw tightly, and then began to scan from top to bottom. When his sight fell all the way from her pretty face to the upper circumference of her bath towel, he couldn't help glancing at the corners of his lips, "it's a little small, B?"

I have to say, his eyes are poisonous. She is really B now.

When he saw that she didn't speak, he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He continued to sweep her body down. "Meat begins to grow below. Woman, you need to maintain your legs. Your legs are good, not fat or thin. You should feel good. Sure enough, it's a white cover up. It can be regarded as a little beauty with a medium posture. You want 10000 yuan a night."

As the man said, the fingers clasping her jaw began to tighten, which made her feel pain, but couldn't escape the clamp of his fingers. He held her tightly and brought her a little closer to his face. To be exact, it was his mask. Under the mask, there were a pair of eyes and ruddy lips, which absolutely had a kind of perplexing male charm.

"Don't..." she stretched out her hand to push the man, but her strength was not a man's opponent at all. He still firmly clasped her jaw, and the other hand also clasped the back of her brain. Two people, four lips, slowly close and close again.

So, just for a moment, his lips hit her lips. Red lips to red lips, soft to soft, like a kind of punishment. The slightly hot thin lips rolled her lips hard and brought a hot piece.

"Hmm..." Lan Jingyi was struggling, but he was fearless. His lips were so soft and soft. He kissed her low. It felt like a very low current flowing through her seven meridians and eight veins, causing her to itch.

Her startled head tilted back, and his hand increased some strength, so that she had no other choice. After a while, LAN Jingyi's body softened.

The kiss gave her a more and more familiar feeling.

She thinks she's going crazy. It's impossible.

Mingming is a stranger and can't fight with Jiang Junyue.

However, it's strange that such a kiss should be strange. She felt and reacted damn.

"Who are you?" that familiar feeling made her crazy. She wanted to concentrate and think about who he was, but she couldn't concentrate anyway. The red lips were crushed by him again and again, damn comfortable.

"Good, don't move, otherwise, you know." his lips slightly withdrew a little to make his magnetic voice come out. LAN Jingyi felt that the bath towel on her body had become loose at the moment. It seemed that as long as she moved again, the bath towel would fall down.

There are long rows of servants in the hall, men and women.

She can't afford to lose that man.

People didn't dare to twist and rub, and their little face turned red, "how do you want to let me go?"

"I spent money, don't you lose if I let you go?" the tone of ridicule was very flat.

"If you let me go one night, I'll give you 100000." she has a card. Now she has sent it to the hotel. There are millions of her private money in the card. She doesn't believe whether she cares about this man. It's easier to care about him than those who sell her. Thinking of this, she immediately pouted her small mouth and looked pitiful, "what my sister said is absolutely true."

"100000?" the end of the eye provoked a smile, and the big hand buckled on the back of her head slipped slowly, slipped over her back and fell on her waist a little bit. Once again, she buckled her lower abdomen and pressed it close to his waist and abdomen. She was so close to him, and her skin began to burn through the thin cloth.

"That cup of coffee really has..." did she miscalculate again?

But now it's too late to ask.

The mask in front of me is shaking, the crystal chandelier is shaking, all, all shaking