Good Evening, Mr President!


1608 Entangled

Siyi couldn’t help but sigh. She was really beautiful! She’s even more beautiful than my sister, Yingying.

However, before she could finish sighing, she was suddenly stunned.

With a click, the beautiful little face on the screen disappeared instantly, and the bright screen dimmed without any warning.

The television was turned off.

In the next moment, there was a muffled sound of an item falling to the ground.

The remote control in Shao Gubei’s hand was thrown away mercilessly. It landed in a dark corner and shattered.

Siyi turned his head and looked at it in the corner with pity.

Before she could regain her senses, in the next moment, her curled up body was picked up by a pair of cold hands. Then, she turned around and placed her slightly stiff body on top of him.

For no reason, a faint smell of wine and his unique birth fragrance wafted into her sensitive nose.

He had drunk!

His forehead was pressed against her small head.

It was hot, very hot! It was so hot that she had the illusion that she was about to be burned.

Today, in his usually cold dark eyes, there was a bit of intoxication, but there was also a bit of anger that she could not see.

He … Seems to really be a little drunk, Yingluo.

The lights in the living room were dim, and the Misty Moonlight shone softly on their bodies, which were tightly pressed against each other. However, there was an inexplicable sense of coldness.

His hand naturally reached into her pajamas and gently caressed her smooth skin.

She suddenly trembled, and her small body became even more stiff.

don’t look at those nonsensical news anymore! His deep tone was somewhat depressed and a little angry.

Siyi didn’t answer and just nodded while trembling.

He seemed to be satisfied with her obedient attitude.

He lifted his head slightly, and his sexy thin lips touched her fluttering eyelashes. Little by little, he kissed her gently.

However, there was not a trace of gentleness in his actions.

Siyi, who was in his arms, moved her painful body uncomfortably.

In fact, she knew that he was venting the anger in his heart.

It was as if, in his eyes, she was no different from a lifeless blow-up doll!

His large palm, which was gradually warming up, wrapped around her slender waist. He lowered his head and buried it deep in her gentle chest, panting uncontrollably.

He could clearly feel her resistance.

However, he did not allow her to resist. Because he believed that she could clearly feel his passion!

On the sofa.

The two of them just sat there, glued together.

His large, hot palm clasped her slender waist tightly and pushed her up and down continuously.

In his muddled mind, a familiar and heartbroken figure kept spinning, as well as the name that was enough to shock him.

Cheng Xinxue, Cheng jinxue!

Just like that, he crazily thought and reminisced, from happiness to pain!

His mood and body became more and more excited. The rhythm of the movement under his body became more and more crazy, more and more wild, as he needed it.

His ink-black eyes turned red and misty in his reminiscence.

He was so intoxicated!

For a long time, a long time

In the charming Hall, accompanied by a low roar of excitement and a series of soft sobs, finally, all the venting was over!

After the Imperial court session, Siyi was like a doll whose soul had been drawn out. She was physically and mentally exhausted as she lay in Shao Gubei’s warm embrace. She did not move at all, allowing the sweat on her body to soak their hot bodies.