Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

"You, why are you here?" LAN Xinyue looks at him in disbelief.

Didn't ou zhehao go abroad on business? How did she suddenly show up in front of her bed? Is she blind?

Ou zhehao looked at her shocked little expression and couldn't help withdrawing his hand. He looked at her with deep eyes: "I heard Zhang Heng say that you are sick. I came back to see you specially. What's wrong with you?"

"It's none of your business. You go out and get out at once!" Blue heart Yue see him can't help but think of his nightmares last night, the mood of resistance is extremely strong, almost didn't jump out of bed, pointed to the direction of the door roar.

"Don't be so excited when you are sick. Lie down and have a good rest." Ou zhehao's eyes were so deep that he didn't get angry, but his voice was slow and soft.

"Get out, you'll get out at once!" Blue heart said sullen stare at him, eyes have guard, look tight up.

Ou zhehao's dark eyes, heavy and heavy, the fundus of his eyes swept a complex forbearance, and brought a bowl of Medicine on the bedside table: "you drink this bowl of medicine, I'll go out."

LAN Xinyue is not ill at all. Pretending to be sick and asking for leave to go to work just doesn't want to see him. Now ou zhehao comes to her bedside and makes her sweat stand up, which makes her heart more alert.

"I don't drink, I'm not sick!" Blue heart Yue subconsciously frown, don't face to one side, don't want to see him for a minute.

The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly became cold.

Ou zhehao stood up and put the white porcelain bowl back on the bedside table.

LAN Xinyue thought that he would turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, the man came to her bedside again.

She immediately gave him a cold back, did not want to pay attention to him.

Ou zhehao couldn't help but sink, and her deep eyes fell on her expression of resistance.

Last night was still good. I didn't see you all night. This girl is very resistant to him!

God knows that he was already on a private plane. He received a phone call from Zhang Heng, saying that she had asked for sick leave and didn't come to work today. As soon as he heard that she was sick, he immediately gave up his trip to Europe and ordered the plane to return immediately. Then he came back to see her.

Unexpectedly, he made an exception to come back for her, but she gave him a cold face.

A restless haze filled his heart, ou zhehao bent down to hold her in his arms, one hand around her slender waist, the other hand on her back, so that she can't struggle.

"What are you doing? Let go of me Blue heart Yue struggling, angry shout.

But ou zhehao's embrace is like an iron wall, which tightly imprisons her body. How she resists and struggles, she can't get rid of his embrace.

Ou zhehao looked at her angry look, eyebrows unconsciously gradually closed up, dark as the deep, steady eyes, deep as the sea: "can you be obedient, don't be so stubborn?"

"Why should I listen to you? In the company, you are my boss. This is uncle Ou's home. I am you. I have nothing to do with you... "Lan Xin couldn't help but curl her lips. Her expression was cold and distant. She kept getting rid of him again and again.

"Say it again?" Ou zhehao approaches her fiercely, his face suddenly becomes extremely ugly, and the coldness between his eyebrows condenses deeper and deeper.

Blue heart happy heart trembled, but still not afraid of death, said: "I just have nothing to do with you, I..."

Her words haven't finished, red lips have been blocked by ou zhehao.

LAN Xinyue's thin body was pressed on the bed by him. She couldn't help struggling and tried to push him away.

Ou zhehao arms on her sides, the whole body firmly suppress her, will she completely controlled in his body.

His action was violent and wild, biting her lips fiercely, as if venting some kind of forbearance emotion, which attacked all her emotions.

LAN Xinyue stares at Ou zhehao with astonished pain. His deep eyes are as cold as ice, but they seem to be burning with fire.

Ou zhehao's thin lip grabs her red lips strongly, and rushes into her slightly open mouth, plundering every inch of her sweetness.

"Well..." Lan Xinyue resisted fiercely, wanted to struggle, but let Ou zhehao's arm more imprisoned.

His big hand at her waist intentionally or unintentionally walked along her curve, which caused her shiver.

Ou zhehao kisses her warmly. During the grinding, LAN Xinyue's heart beats wildly, uncontrollably immersed in this wanton but strong kiss.

The demanding kisses meander down from her chin, sucking her slender neck, and immediately dye ambiguous red marks on her creamy skin.

The crispy itching sensation from the neck makes LAN Xinyue tremble in his heart, and his small hand confuses ou zhehao's strong chest to stop his further aggression.

"Don't... don't do that." She frowned slightly, frightened by ou zhehao's rough and tough side, and her voice almost trembled between her teeth.

Hearing her soft voice, ou zhehao's reason was instantly recalled. He stopped his wild action, supported his body and looked down at her. His dark eyes gradually gushed out of the deep.

Blue heart Yue stiff lying on him, bear his deep eyes, also feel the heavy breathing of men, heart rate completely lost frequency.

They were almost motionless in an instant. The terrible silence shrouded the whole bedroom. The dim light seemed like a nightmare within reach.

LAN Xinyue's back is stiff. From Ou zhehao's eyes and hands, she can almost see that he is like a dangerous leopard. If she makes a slight move, there will be a disaster.

"Don't irritate me and run away from me, or... I won't let you go like this time." Ou zhehao's deep voice, thick and ambiguous, pressed her thin body towards her, making her feel her desire for her.

Blue heart Yue body a stiff, heart again raised up, Xiu eyebrow wrinkle into a ball.

Ou zhehao raised her chin with her long finger, let her face up to herself, a pair of deep black eyes could not hide the light of despotism and plunder.

Of course, LAN Xinyue can catch the breath of threat in his words and eyes, and also know who he is. If he really wants to force himself, she has no way at all.

Even so, I was still unwilling, but the stubborn look on juamei's cheek didn't decrease at all.

Ou zhehao looks at her this pair of small appearance, do not know why, in the heart suddenly rose a strong sense of pity.

When ou zhehao's big hand touched her again, LAN Xinyue was still obviously stiff, but what she didn't expect was that he just put her in his arms and forced her cheek against his chest.