Pampered Cute Mommy & Awesome President Daddy

"Click..." The door was opened, and the sound of locking again, like a hammer, broke her last line of psychological defense.

But then, there was no longer any sound, as if it was just her illusion.

Xin stopped a few beats suddenly, bit her lower lip, and slowly got up from the bathtub. Carefully, dry the water drops on the body.

Because the man in black said that Quan always likes to be clean.

The moment she unscrewed the doorknob, she almost exhausted her whole body's strength, walking out of here, she completely lost her self-esteem.

However, she had no choice.

The master bedroom is quiet, but there is a smell of cigarettes that seems to be wafting, a bit spicy.

The lights in the room had been extinguished, and only a faint moonlight poured down from the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on the back of the tall mountain.

Is that her employer?

Under the silver moonlight, his figure was colder than the moonlight, and it was far away.

There seemed to be a magical force that made her move forward step by step, and finally, wrapped in a bath towel, lay on the wide bed.

When she got here, she was unable to turn her head back, anyway, it was only overnight, she could do it.

"President Quan..."

She spoke, but her voice stopped abruptly.

He spit out the last cigarette ring, pressed the cigarette in his hand fiercely into the ashtray, and opened his mouth with an icy voice, with a sharp touch, "Why, can't wait?"

Lin Moge's body trembled slightly, and sure enough, he regarded her as those dirty women.

But she didn't refute, because she lay here just for the money, so she was not qualified.

The rustling was the sound of a man's clothes falling to the ground. Then, the bed was pressed down, and a tall figure abandoned the cold moonlight behind him and leaned over.

With the smell of cigarettes, and a strange and cold breath.

With both hands tightly holding the bath towel that wrapped her, it seemed that that was her last hope.

However, the man just stretched out his hand and easily tore off the last fig leaf.

Her smooth body was exposed to the moonlight, and her big hands accurately grasped the soft, startled body stiff, from head to toe, biting and cold.

He did not pity, stepped up his efforts, and squeezed out a lovely flower.

"Pain..." She cried out from the pain, her voice as weak as a mosquito.

He didn't pause for a moment, not even a prelude, and pushed forward rigidly...

"what……"

The tearing pain and boundless fear drowned her in an instant.

But before she came back to her senses, a greater pain came again, as if to tear her to pieces.

"Pain... please..."

"Shhh, don't talk..."

The choking voice aroused the anger in his heart even more, increasing the rhythm, as if to penetrate her.

The man's savageness didn't feel sorry for her at all. Her body was like a remnant flower thrown into the huge waves, ups and downs.

Oh, the most suitable word for her.

With a cold heart, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the tearing pain. What kind of pain is this pain?

The first night is always accompanied by pain, isn't it?

It's just that her first night was under the body of a stranger, without the slightest tenderness.

The tears fell silently, gliding over the corner of the eye, and finally into the hair. Like her heart, after the ups and downs, after all, it fell into the boundless darkness.

Her body was trembling like an electric shock, her fingertips embedded in his muscles, unaware of it.

It was destined to be a night of shame, but it made her pay the most important virginity.

Even if it was the shame of a lifetime, she wanted to clearly imprint the feeling of this man in her mind, because this was her first man in Lin Moge.

The moonlight was cold, hitting his sturdy body, she seemed to be able to feel the light in his eyes, cold and merciless, and even a hint of anger.

But always, can't see his face clearly.

In the fine whimpers, his breathing became hotter and hotter, but his movements became lighter and lighter.

That night, he didn't know how many times he wanted her.

She was like a fallen leaf giving up struggling, falling to the ground with the cold wind, losing consciousness and passing out again and again.

But he woke up with a softer kiss, and again suffered from his heat and scalding.

Until the sky gradually clears, the sky turns white...

Turned over and got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground, one by one, elegantly put on him. His eyes were as quiet as the silence in the room.

A ray of warm sunlight came out from the sky, spilling on him, and also illuminating Junyi's face.

He was originally young, but he was born cold and handsome. It seemed that he was born with a kind of king's breath that made people afraid to approach.

The eyebrows are starry, and the black tear mole under the left corner of the eye makes this natural Junya more enchanting.

All gestures are elegant and luxurious.

Take care of her short hair and walk straight to the outside.

With a soft "click", the tall and straight figure disappeared outside the door.

From beginning to end, the man's gaze did not stop on that little person.

It seems that the woman curled up on the bed is just a touch of air...