Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

"Come here!" Ou zhehao's long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp and deep eyes directed at LAN Xinyue, like a high King giving orders.

Blue heart Yue mood uneasy, stiff move legs, step by step toward him.

At a certain distance between the two, ou zhehao's powerful hand stretched forward and put his soft body into his arms.

His hot lips slowly fell on her ears, accompanied by bursts of male breath, low cold voice also spread out: "who allows you to wear my shirt?"

LAN Xinyue leaned back, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and said in a low voice, "I didn't bring any change of clothes."

"That's why you dress like this to tempt me?" Ou zhehao raised her chin, dark eyes and low voice.

"Who tempts you?" Blue heart Yue subconscious retort, bright eyes suddenly flash a cunning, deliberately close to him provocation: "I such a shriveled figure, can also tempt you?"

She didn't know that her ignorant behavior was a kind of temptation to ou zhehao. She was just angry that he just slandered and ridiculed his body.

Ou zhehao's eyes were dark in vain. He glanced at her deeply, and his voice was hoarse: "Damn, it's you. Don't blame me."

Blue heart Yue has not yet reflected how to return a responsibility, ou zhehao has suddenly bowed his head, lips on her lips, such as the strong wind and rain kiss, suddenly overwhelming.

Her soft lips, sweet and beautiful taste, let him can't stop.

LAN Xinyue can't resist at all. She can only open her eyes wide and make a purring resistance sound.

Ou zhehao's kiss is crazy and urgent. He pries open her scallop teeth, sucks more sweetness about her wantonly, pesters her lilac tongue, and is sentimental.

LAN Xinyue is forced to raise her head and bear his forced kiss. She just feels that she is about to suffocate.

Ou zhehao's body turned up a heat wave, more than a wave, hot kisses can't satisfy him, his big hand also unruly into her shirt, swimming in her body, her smooth and shiny skin let him love, linger.

"Well, don't be like this..." Lan Xinyue embarrassedly wants to push him away, but unconsciously sends out a light trexate under his touch.

The voice that Ou zhehao heard her forbearance, under the body more ignites a flame, he lightly grasps her slender waist, breaks off her legs to ride on his body.

LAN Xinyue was flushed by the sitting shame, and she turned away his body in a hurry. She cried in fear: "president, don't, you... You let me go..."

Ou zhehao forbeared his desire to explode. Looking at his blushing and shy face, he said in a low voice: "call me hao, and I'll let you go."

Blue heart Yue don't know which root God tendon disordered, clever with a shy cry: "Hao."

Ou zhehao holds her up. LAN Xinyue's nervous hands embrace his neck, and his feet tightly hook his waist. He looks down at his chest in shame. His heart beats like a frightened deer in the forest. He doesn't dare to look up at him.

Ou zhehao holds her upstairs. All the way, he's under her. Blue heart's neck and ears are all red.

Ou zhehao took her into a cloakroom and gently put LAN Xinyue on the floor.

Blue heart Yue flustered heart just some pause, surprised looking at him, small face puzzled.

"Why do you want me to continue?" Ou zhehao's black eyes are shining with dazzling light, his thin lips are slightly curved, and his hoarse voice is full of bewitching ambiguity.

LAN Xinyue nodded subconsciously. After reflecting what he meant, he quickly and violently shook his head.

Looking at her rich expression, cute and playful appearance, low laughter reverberated in ou zhehao's chest.

His thin lips could not help but move down, and he kissed her smooth forehead. His body was closer to her, and his voice was surprisingly soft. "I'll let you go this time, but if you tempt me again, I can't guarantee that I will control my desire for sunshine."

Blue heart Yue red face, can't believe: "you, you..."

Ou zhehao's deep eyes, quietly staring at her embarrassed face, whispered gently: "just that kiss, as a bite, now we offset each other."

Blue heart Yue a Leng, half ring back but God, Leng Leng of looking at him.

It took a long time to realize that he had let himself go.

"So I can leave now?" Blue heart Yue is light to ease a breath, raise a head to ask.

Ou zhehao's eyes are dim and he looks down at her. His handsome face is so secretive that it's hard to understand: "you can choose a dress to change here, or you can stay here tonight."

"No, I'd better go home." LAN Xinyue said almost without thinking.

Ou zhehao frowned and looked at her. Her thin lips were tight. The feeling of powerlessness and NaI in her heart was just the deep eyes, which filled with the secret surge that she could not see through.

"Whatever you want!" Leaving a word, he turned and left.

LAN Xinyue looks at his back suspiciously, stands for a while in the cloakroom, and starts to look for the clothes he can wear.

Looking around, a row of neat shirts and suits are well arranged and placed meticulously.

Blue heart Yue opened the drawer, inside are all kinds of exquisite watches, the next layer is all kinds of neckties.

Another layer is beautiful sunglasses. She can't help but take out a pair she likes and take a picture of herself.

Moved to the side, opened another drawer, the results are all kinds of men's underwear.

Blue heart Yue silly Leng several seconds later, face suddenly red, quickly close the drawer.

What the hell? Here are all men's clothes and supplies. Where can she wear them.

Blue heart is not happy to go to the other side of the wall, just listen to the "drop" sound, the wall suddenly opened automatically, inside are all women's clothes.

Blue heart Yue surprised stare big eyes, so many exquisite clothes, more than her mother's wardrobe treasures.

Moreover, she took a closer look and found that these clothes were all expensive famous brands such as Givenchy, Burberry, giioarmani, etc.

Several of them are limited edition, and one is at least several hundred thousand, which is not necessarily available at the counter.

Does ou zhehao run a garment factory? How come there are so many women's designer clothes at home?

Or does he have any abnormal habit of collecting women's famous brand clothes?

Think of this, blue heart Yue can't help but sweat inverted vertical, body from a layer of goose bumps.