Mr.President, don't be too bad

"Well..." Xia Yiwan immediately reached out to resist between them.

"Do you want to learn from Liu Dacheng?" The man let her go unhappily, looking cold.

The scarlet blood flashed before his eyes. Xia Yiwan couldn't help trembling and dropped his hand.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of being tortured by such cruelty.

The burning hot kiss attacks the city and the ground with a strong attitude, rolling over every inch of skin in the lips of summer night.

Then the man was no longer satisfied with such contact, stretched out his big hand, got into Xia Yiwan's clothes, and walked all the way upstream along her curve.

The temperature in the car jumped up in an instant, and Xia Yiwan opened her eyes in horror.

Is he crazy? He wants to be in the car

Sima seemed to notice her mood and raised his hand. The black glass separated the car into two parts.

Before Xia Yiwan could breathe a sigh of relief, he was held in his arms. Under him was a man's hard and hot object.

Xia Yi was surprised and almost jumped up, but her action was slow.

When his body hurt, Sima broke in.

The car continued to drive. In the bright and dark lights, summer night burst into tears.

I don't know how long later, Sima sighed with satisfaction and slowly released her.

When Xia Yiwan turned outside the car to wipe away her tears, the car was slowly turning into a spacious Boulevard,

It is the most advanced villa area in Jincheng, Dijing Tiancheng.

Emperor jingtiancheng is a dream paradise for everyone in city a because it is surrounded by water and backed by mountains and has a beautiful environment. It is not too expensive to describe the price of land with an inch of land and a thousand gold.

When Sima finished cleaning his body, the car stopped in front of one of the villas.

"Here we are, sir." When the driver got out of the car and stretched out his hand to open the door, Si Mo had recovered his appearance when he got on the car.

Xia Yi wiped her eyes and got out of the car.

In front of you stands a tall and magnificent European villa with quiet lights and green trees. On the right side of the villa, the sparkling swimming pool emits a faint light.

"Sir is back?"

As soon as Si Mo got off the bus, a man in his fifties, dressed in formal clothes and looking like a housekeeper, came and bowed hello.

"It's summer night. She'll come and stay later. Remember."

The housekeeper bowed and saluted according to the standard action: "yes!"

Before Xia Yiwan could react, he was grabbed by Si Mo and dragged into the villa.

The burning pain under the body and wearing high-heeled shoes on the feet are dragged by Si Mo at the moment, just like dancing on the tip of a knife, but Xia Yiwan doesn't care about these.

Simo just said she would live here in the future. What do you mean?

"Remember here, from today on, you must be on call."

Si Mo left this sentence coldly and went straight into the bathroom.

On call. Who does he think she is?

Xia Yiwan angrily stares at the closed door and really wants the knife to go in and chop the arrogant man.

After a while, the bathroom door rang.

"Now go take a bath." Sima's cold voice came.

Xia Yiwan looked up and saw Si Mo standing in front of her with only a bath towel, with six abdominal muscles faintly visible in her abdomen.

With a jump in his heart, Xia Yiwan hurried away and stepped into the bathroom.

The bathroom was wet and full of the smell of Si mo. Xia Yiwan didn't want to get the smell of Si Mo, but when he thought of what Si Mo had done to her just now, he bit his teeth and opened the shower.

The cold water column poured on the body, which was very cold. It seemed that I didn't feel it in the late summer, but I just kept rubbing my skin.

"Open the door!"

Suddenly, Sima shouted angrily outside the door: