Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

"Yueyue?" Ouzhehao felt soft, especially when she called her voice, her throat was tight and dry.

He felt a sudden tightness in his heart, and the feeling that he had never felt attacked his heart, which made him feel the first inexplicable panic in his life.

"President, do you like me?"

Blue heart Yue came to him, as he saw her for the first time, blushed and asked nervously.

Ou zhehao was stunned, his heart trembled, and his expression became a little complicated.

He could not help asking himself, did he like her? Do you like it?

He ou zhehao has always been ruthless, will also like a woman?

"President, don't you like me?" Blue heart happy to see that he did not answer himself, it seems that some unhappy, she pursed red lips, a pair of beautiful eyes closely looking at him.

Ou zhehao in her eyes, instantly feel his heart stopped, in front of the girl has attracted all his attention, everything around seems to no longer exist.

"I..." he couldn't help approaching her, reached out his slender big hand and gently touched her beautiful little face. A part of his heart became soft.

"President, do you think I'm beautiful?" Blue heart Yue hands boldly climbed up his neck, active pad toes, red lips close to him, eyes such as silk asked.

Her amorous feelings are so provocative that she surprised ou zhehao and surprised him even more.

He could not help nodding: "beauty!"

"Do you like me?" The corner of blue heart Yue's mouth stirred up a charming smile, long hair gently stirred him, eyes more bewitching and charming.

Because they are close to each other, the fragrance of her body lingers on his nose.

His lust, which he managed to suppress, flared up again.

"Yes!" Ou zhehao no longer forbearance and depression, directly nodded to admit.

Now that she has taken the initiative, he has no reason to be patient.

His big hand gently picked up the beautiful face, the face of the cold and hard lines gradually melted, replaced by a touch of tenderness.

I'm afraid even he didn't expect that he would have a tender side towards women.

"Yuer, I like you. Do you like me?" Ou zhehao stares at her clear eyes and asks nervously. She is anxious to confirm that the girl who stirs her heart also likes herself.

"President, what do you think?" Blue heart Yue mysterious toward him smile, naughty ask.

"Do you like me or ou Zhecheng?" Ou zhehao grasped her shoulder. His deep voice was pure and magnetic. He could feel his heart beating.

"I'm of course..." Lan Xinyue's eyes are enchanting. She deliberately gets close to him and breathes out. When she talks about the key point, she pauses for a moment and smiles with Enchantment: "I like you!"

"Are you serious? Do you really like me? " Ou zhehao was eager to verify, some couldn't believe it, and his voice was trembling.

"Well, President, I like you!" Blue heart Yue's beautiful face bloomed a smile, took the initiative to express, kiss his lips.

Ou zhehao was stunned at first, surprised by her initiative.

The next second, under the provocation of LAN Xinyue, he turned away from her, kissing her fiercely and fanatically.

Fiery tongue and then open her lips, wrapped around her tongue, provocative, playful.

Her red lips are so fragrant, soft and sweet that he can't help tasting them again and again.

Put her pink tongue in her mouth as if to eat her whole

Ou zhehao's deep eyes gradually become deeper and deeper. He looks at LAN Xinyue with some impatience. His whole soul is trembling for her.

I can't help asking for more

Ou zhehao's thick fingers gently caressed her delicate cheek, Bai Xi's neck, sexy clavicle, revealing the beauty of one side

The soft touch under his fingers made him feel a desire.

At this time, his body is eager to get a woman who can make him almost fatal.

However, too much desire, will start to pain, but no pain can hinder him to get her.

His action began to become wild, and he could not help pressing LAN Xinyue to himself.

When the pain gradually passed along the blood to his brain, he could not help but wake up.

Everything seems to have stopped abruptly

Ou zhehao suddenly sat up from the bed and gasped. His face turned red and he couldn't recover for a long time.

He opened his eyes in doubt, looked around, where there is blue heart Yue figure.

Ou zhehao was stunned and then realized that he had just had a spring dream.

A man of his age and experience would have a spring dream for a woman like a hairy boy.

It can be seen that Lan Xinyue has great influence on him.

And his crotch seems a little wet.

Ou zhehao shakes his head in frustration and smiles helplessly.

His cold heart, covered with dust for many years, was touched by a girl who was about to become his sister.

Getting out of bed, he went back to the bathroom.

Put cold water again, quench one's desire.

For a long time, when his body completely cooled, he returned to the room.

Lie down on the bed again, ou zhehao is how also can't sleep, think in the brain is blue heart Yue figure.

"Somebody He suddenly called out to the dark room.

A shadow suddenly appeared in the room.

"And she?" Ou zhehao's deep eyes flashed through the dark, and his voice, low as a cold pool, rose faintly.

"Report back to the master, the subordinate has sent Miss LAN back." The phantom's answer.

"She went back?" Ou zhehao's long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, showing a touch of softness in his deep expression.

The phantom looks at his ruthless master in surprise, and even shows such a humanized expression. It can't help but surprise itself.

"Master, what else can I do for you?" He drew back his eyes and asked.

"I'm going back to Europe tomorrow. You can look after her for me." Ou zhehao's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, black as midnight's pupil, flashed a fine awn, low voice command.

"Yes, master!" Phantom tiny Leng for a while, respectful nod.

"Step back." Ou zhehao waved his hand. His deep face was cold again. His eyebrows and eyes were more steady and sharp. He was full of the breath of not being near.

The phantom quietly retreated, as he appeared, came and went without a trace.

In the whole room, only ou zhehao was left.

Without sleepiness, he simply lit a cigarette and smoked it skillfully.

Smoke enveloped the space, covering his handsome face with a light mist in the night.

Ou zhehao's dark eyes can't tell what emotion is. They are as deep as the vast night sky, charming and mysterious.