Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

Her skin is delicate and white, like the first-class lanolin white jade, so he can't put it down.

Ou zhehao is infatuated with kissing her, from delicate eyebrows and eyes, pointed chin, white and tender earlobe, to delicate neck... Every place is not let go.

"Ou zhehao, calm down. I don't want it. It's rape." Blue heart Yue can't stand choking out a voice, there is the angry flame of shame and indignation in the eyes, can't help roaring.

"Damn, you just hate being touched by me?" Ou zhehao angrily roared, and his eyes flashed by, looking down at her.

"Please, let me go." Blue heart Yue eyes have entreaty, voice grievance.

Ou zhehao looked at her pale cheek, anger rose in her eyes, and her look began to become gloomy. Her facial features were tight.

He glared at her fiercely, and his voice became gloomy. "You have to be so ungrateful, don't you?"

He had never put down his position to please a woman, and never tried to be so frustrated.

He wanted to be nice to her, to be gentle with her, to give her all the most pleasant enjoyment, but she was such a disgusting expression.

"Ou zhehao, I really can't accept it." Blue heart Yue shakes a head, a helpless and powerless expression, dead bite his lips.

Ou zhehao clenched her shoulders. The strength of her hands made LAN Xinyue frown fiercely.

His deep black eyes narrowed deeply, and the violent gas blocking his chest was about to gush out.

He tried his best to bear it. His handsome face looked very cold and his eyes were cold.

Ou zhehao wants to take care of her very much, the body has been very uncomfortable, but why see her disgusting eyes, he will be in a panic?

After a long silence, he just rolled out of bed and walked to the bathroom without a word.

Hearing the sound of shower coming from the bathroom, LAN Xinyue was relieved.

She knew she was safe for the time being.

In fact, just rejected ou zhehao, she has no bottom in her heart. I don't know if this man will force her regardless of her will. After all, this is not their first time.

She could feel the overwhelming anger under his eyes. At that moment, she was also very afraid, and her hair stood up.

I'm really worried that Ou zhehao will hurt her in a rage.

But in the end, fortunately, he didn't.

But her heart is still very bottomless.

He let her go this time. What about next time? Next time?

What is she going to do? How can we escape the control of this demon?

She can't figure out ou zhehao's mind. It's clear that a man like him doesn't want any kind of woman. Why does he have to have a hard time with himself?

Blue heart Yue is in worried thinking, the sound of shower in the bathroom suddenly heard, and then the door of the bathroom opened.

LAN Xinyue was nervous again.

The devil is coming back again. Will he make a comeback?

She nervously worried, quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

After blowing his hair, ou zhehao came out with a white bath towel wrapped around his waist.

The soft light in the room makes his angular features more profound, and his side face outlines a beautiful and cold arc

His upper body was almost naked, and his chest was full of wild muscles. Then he stepped gracefully towards the bedside with his straight and slender thighs.

Soon, LAN Xinyue feels that the other side of the bed has sunk down, and Ou zhehao has gone to bed.

Just after the bath, the lust dissipated a little.

He half narrowed his eyes and lay on the big bed. He found that Lan Xinyue was far away from him.

They were sleeping in the same bed, but she leaned against the bed and curled up. She was afraid that she would fall under the bed a little further, as if a barrier had been erected to separate him.

Ou zhehao suddenly feels very bad. Is it necessary for her to be so defensive?

The brow is tight Cu, there is silk gloomy flash on his handsome face, also have deeply hard to let go.

Ou zhehao pulled her back to his side in a rage.

Blue heart Yue whole body taut more tight, eyelashes are in uneasy shaking, but also tightly closed eyes, stiff body pretending to sleep.

"Not yet? Do you want to do something bad with you when I come back after washing? " Ou zhehao strongly pressed her head on her chest, with a low voice and a sense of banter, and thin lips.

"No, I'll go to bed right away." Blue heart Yue scared to hurry back, small hand also subconsciously on his chest, deliberately spit out a stable breath.

Ou zhehao's deep eyes drooped slightly, staring at her in his arms, very focused, like a vortex to attract her, some unable to extricate themselves.

"I'll give you ten minutes. If you can't sleep, I'm not sure what you'll do. You know, men can't stand it. " Ou zhehao's eyes were shining, and her thin lips came to her ears. The words revealed from his sexy thin lips were enough to frighten her.

Blue heart Yue embarrassed eyebrow tight Cu, the eye is dead dead close, the cheek is red to death.

Of course, she knows the reason why ou zhehao said so. They are close to each other at this time. She can clearly feel the heat from Ou zhehao's skin.

However, since he has given her time to fall asleep, does it mean that he will not move himself for the time being?

What LAN Xinyue thinks is right. Ou zhehao really doesn't want to move her any more.

When he just took a shower in the bathroom, he had a clear idea.

What he wants is her people, her heart, not just her body.

If you blindly touch her regardless of your will, it will only cause her more and more disgust. He hopes to make her accept herself step by step, and then continue.

After all, that kind of thing has to be consensual to have a different taste.

Lanxi abuse nature don't know his mind, just vaguely feel that he must be safe tonight, afraid of his regret like desperately forced himself to sleep, but pillow in the devil's arms, how can you sleep at ease?

So blue heart Yue heart began to count the sheep, one, two... Three hundred, or not sleepy.

She did not dare to breathe a little more for fear that Ou zhehao would find that he did not sleep and continue what he had just done.

LAN Xinyue began to count from 301 sheep to 999... Finally she heard her steady breathing.

Ou zhehao looks at the sleeping face of the woman in his arms, like a peaceful and lovely porcelain doll. He can't help but lower his head and kiss her forehead.

Blue heart Yue didn't wake up, instead nest into his arms, more tightly hold him.

This subconscious action makes ou zhehao's mood more pleasant.

He adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, pulled up the silk quilt on them, held her tightly, and soon fell asleep.