Mr.CEO's Beloved Wife

Gu Hanmo smilingly raised the corner of his lips, "put on the clothes."

Sheng Anxia did not move. His voice came through the muffled sound of the quilt, "then you go out..."

"It seems that I want to help you with it." The man's eyes half squint, add a bit lazy breath, let Sheng an Xia can't help but fight a shiver.

I don't know if it is the reason why she was flushed by cold water. She just felt that she was cold and cold to death.

The whole person is wrapped in the quilt, can't help but shiver.

Looking at the man slowly approaching the figure, tall and straight posture, thin and shapeless, it is very eye-catching.

Sheng Anxia couldn't help but step back and grabbed the quilt with both hands, only to tear the sheet.

This tyrant!

She won't let him succeed!

But her struggle to resist, in the eyes of men, is nothing but a senseless resistance, rather than a refusal, more like a disguised invitation.

Almost no effort, the man raised his hand and fell on the quilt. He pulled it at will. Sheng Anxia felt that the quilt was lifted out of his control.

She tried to pull it hard, but the strength of her hand could not resist the man. In addition, her left arm was injured and she couldn't use her strength. Almost instantly, the quilt was pulled to the ground by the man.

*On the palace bed, Sheng Anxia looks at the man with fear, shame and indignation. His clear eyes are like frightened deer.

She obviously didn't expect that she would be so quickly pulled away by a man. She was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted. She picked up the pillow and blocked it in front of her body.

Gu Hanmo's eyes darkened for a moment and faintly emitted a dangerous light.

Sheng Anxia shuddered with surprise. The man's eyes made her feel flustered. Subconsciously, she retreated back. However, her back suddenly reached the uneven head of the bed. The carved vines on the head of the bed were against the back, so hard that she could not help frowning with pain.

It is this moment, but suddenly a dark, a group of haze shrouded, and then looked up, the man looked at her close at hand, eyes flashing let her shudder.

"Gu Gu Hanmo... "

Such eyes she is too familiar, but almost the next second to know what men want to do!

Think of last night by the man tossed all night, Sheng an Xia can not help but shiver.

She doesn't want to do it again!

Sheng Anxia clings to the pillow and struggles.

Gu Hanmo looks down at her flustered face. The black pupil of the paint is like a mysterious and deep ancient tan. It is profound and has no wave. It just makes people feel dangerous.

Sheng Anxia looks at the man with disordered breathing. Suddenly, the man reaches for her.

"Don't...!"

Sheng Anxia was so surprised that he stopped looking and exclaimed in panic.

Expected plunder did not come, Sheng Anxia waited for a few seconds, some hesitantly opened his eyes.

What you see is a man's bony palm, white as jade fingertips playing with a delicate gift box.

Sheng Anxia looked at the gift box in the man's hand, and suddenly woke up.

Isn't this the gift box that she put under the pillow and Gu Hanmo threw in the garbage can?!

She took up the pillow and put it in front of her body. She completely forgot that the gift box was still under the pillow. Instead, the man saw it at once.

Sheng Anxia's face was flushed, like intoxicating wine.

A pair of eyes are still dyed with a bit of fog, it seems wet with a bit of the past did not blurred charming.