Flash marriage president is too dominant

Beauty, constancy, intelligence, bottom line! He appreciates everything!

The four eyes confronted each other, and the swords were shining in an instant. Both of them had a strong sense of fighting at the bottom of their eyes, and they had no heart to retreat. Pulling off his tie, Feng Yiting tied Ji Qianyu's hands.

"What are you doing? You let me go! Release -- "

When Ji Qianyu shouted, Wen Wuxin became restless outside the door: "Yinyin! Asshole, don't touch her! "

Along with it, there were all kinds of crackling noises. Through the door, the two people couldn't see each other. Their ears became sensitive, but their reverie was more unrestrained.

As soon as the sound came, Ji Qianyu was equally impetuous and uneasy. He turned over and wanted to get out of bed.

"What are you doing? You let go of me! "

Holding her down, Feng Yiting pressed his whole body up. At the same time, Ji Qianyu screamed madly again: "go down, don't touch me!"

Outside the door, the bodyguard's face was different. Jiang Hong was also in a dilemma. Seeing that some could not hold Wen Wuxin, he stretched out his finger and threw it on the ground to send yuan siliang away:

"Tie it up!"

"What are you doing? Let me go! Yin Yin, you bastards! I'll call the police and I'll sue you! "

Both of them are concerned about each other, but there is nothing they can do at the same time. The atmosphere in the room is dangerous and ambiguous.

Seeing that Ji Qianyu couldn't hold down, she yelled and was very restless. She bowed her head and blocked her mouth. This time, his kiss was as strong as his kiss, but it was a little more gentle and lingering, and inexplicably mixed with a little taste of enjoyment.

"Um ~"

The intermittent voice made the atmosphere more strange. Not only Wen Wuxin, but also Jiang Hong was surprised: it's too derailed!

"Yinyin, let her go, let her go!"

"Beast! Don't touch her! "

"Sound --"

With a roar, Wen Wuxin's face was painfully bruised. In the house, his hands were placed on his head and his body was clamped. Ji Qianyu was the fish on the chopping board, which was slaughtered again and again.

No matter what action, Feng Yiting seemed to predict in advance. As soon as she raised her leg, his hand grabbed it earlier and felt the silky smoothness of her calf. His lightness was like a slow action deliberately created by his men, for fear that she didn't know.

She was angry and ashamed. She had never suffered such a humiliation. Ji Qianyu really wanted to die. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she wanted to bite her tongue, but as if she knew her intention, Feng Yiting had clasped her jaw. The next second, she kissed fiercely, with a strong sense of punishment and strong aggression.

The strength of the body was removed a little. Ji Qianyu was like a fish thrown on the shore. He was hopeless in his heart. At this time, Feng Yiting's movement stopped suddenly. At the same time, a clear pain hit his jaw again:

"Stupid woman! You can give up your life for your man, but your man watched helplessly. You'd rather be frivolous than yield. You are just a victim of him! Want to die, you die, look, you die, who is more distressed, who is more proud! Is it your parents, your man, or me? "

Shaking his hand, Feng Yiting moved away.

Like a basin of cold water pouring down, Ji Qianyu was so angry that he immediately gave up the idea: indeed, was she evil? Mole ants are greedy. How can she do this?

"Don't sow discord! You're a pervert! neuropathy! Do you have no one to love, so you can't see others fall in love? Obviously you are unreasonable! Human nature cannot stand the test of metamorphosis! "

"Injustice has its head, debt has its owner, and you have the ability. You go to your woman. What are you holding us? To put it bluntly, you're not a man! coward! Will use this inferior method that can't be on the table! "

"Either you fight with men, or you let us go! What is this? "

"Why not add a crime? Asshole! Hooligans! "

Qiang sat up and Ji Qianyu screamed. He was indeed trampled on the pain. Looking back, Feng Yiting's cold duck's eyes suddenly narrowed, raised his hand and pinched Ji Qianyu's jaw again:

"What a clever little mouth! Talk to me about human nature, huh? I don't think you can see the coffin and cry! "

He pulled her down and took her out. Feng Yiting directly threw her in front of Wen Wuxin, pressed her head and bumped into Wen Wuxin's arms.

"Well, you madman, what are you doing?"

Squatting down, Feng Yiting pulled out a corner of Wen Wuxin and bumped into Ji Qianyu's face: "smell, is it your taste? Am I unreasonable, or are you blind? "

Although it was very abrupt, Ji Wan did smell a little heavy perfume, very familiar with the smell of delicate and high-grade perfume.

She must have smelled it somewhere!

"Yin Yin, don't listen to her nonsense!"

As soon as Wen Wuxin opened his mouth, Feng Yiting raised his hand with a fist, and then pulled up Ji Qianyu again:

"I don't have so much patience to play with you! Don't think I'm kidding. The method doesn't matter! He who can catch mice is a good cat! I do things, just look at the results! Let me ask you one last time, where is Yuansi liang? Think clearly before you speak. If you don't know, don't blame me for putting your woman in the right place! "

Constantly shaking his head, Wen Wuxin said, "I really don't know --"

As soon as his voice fell, Feng Yiting suddenly blew his hair. Dragging Ji Qianyu, he walked behind the door: "everyone get out of here. No one is allowed to come in without my order!"

As soon as he saw that he was serious, Jiang Hong was also anxious: "second master!"

It's broken! It really pissed him off!

Looking back, Feng Yiting was also angry: "didn't you hear me?"

Seeing that he lost his temper, Jiang Hong waved his hand, and then several people tied Wen Wuxin to the sofa. Several people retreated to the door, and Jiang Hong followed him out.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, Feng Yiting shook his hand and pushed Ji Qianyu to the bed.

"What are you doing? Don't touch me. Please! "

"Don't --"

The door was only half pulled, and he didn't stop Ji Qianyu's mouth. He just kept pulling her clothes and throwing them out. Inside, Ji Qianyu shouted. Outside the door, Wen Wuxin's hoarse voice was hoarse:

"No! No, don't touch her -- "

"Then tell me where Yuansi Liang is!"

With the same roar, Feng Yiting's men kept moving: "shout, shout hard! See if your man, like you, can give up everything for you! "

"You bastard! Ah ~ "

In the house, the voice of the rate was mixed with all kinds of ambiguity. Outside the house, there were worries and cries. Even if Wen Wuxin dragged the sofa, he still didn't let go.

"No, please, let me go!"

He was unable to resist. After a while, Ji Qianyu was like fish on the chopping board. He was slaughtered to the end. Slowly, Feng Yiting was out of control. His original intention began to taste. His body and mind were telling a strong desire, and he began to be involuntarily.

With the last bit of reason, he stopped and wiped a tear from Ji Qianyu's eyes:

"Don't blame me! It's your man who won't save you! I'll give you one last chance -- "