President Daddy is super strong

Linhai manor.

Yang Yilin helped the drunk Mo yanjue to enter the room. Looking at the welcome Mu Qiqi, he said with a smile: "little sister-in-law, sir, I'll send him back after drinking too much."

Muqiqi didn't expect him to come back in this state, so he didn't react for a while.

"To the room? I'll help you up. " Handsome face curved eyebrows, jokingly asked.

Muqiqi said "Oh" and immediately led the way to the second floor.

Together, the two men sent the drunk moyanjue to his room and helped him to the bed.

"Little sister-in-law, if I have sent you back safely, I will go first. Bye."

Mu Qiqi turns around and wants to be polite. He has already left his bedroom and went downstairs.

She reluctantly shook her head, and again turned her eyes to the drunken mess of Mo yanjue, her head even bigger.

What do you drink so much wine for? Drunk uncomfortable is not himself?

Angry to angry, Muqiqi or go to help take off his shoes, and then ready to go out to get a hot towel to wipe his face.

As a result, he turned around and was grabbed by the big palm, and fell on him with unsteady feet.

"Oh!" The tip of the nose hit his chin, and Muqi cried out in pain.

It was this little cat like cry that inspired the potency contained in Mo yanjue's body. The scarlet eyes slightly opened, and looked at her pure and flawless face. A turn over tightly imprisoned her. Then she took up her tiny red face with both hands and kissed her severely, regardless of her shocked expression.

The sudden situation made muqiyi's brain go blank. Although moyanjue had kissed her many times, this time she felt some differences.

It may have something to do with his drunkenness. His whole body is boiling hot. Next to his chest, she thinks she's almost ignited.

In particular, his rapid and unsteady breathing, one by one thick, let her feel a little afraid.

She thought of struggling, and pushed her hands against his chest as hard as steel, trying to push it away.

But I don't know why, the more rebellious she left, the fiercer his kiss was, and there was a sense of crushing her.

Muqiqi was afraid. She felt that the thing she had resisted all the time was going to happen finally. Tears of fear came from her eyes.

She shouted: "Mo... Mo yanjue, don't do this"

but where is mo yanjue who has been drugged rational to listen to her? Instead, it even aroused his strong possessive desire. His whole blood was boiling, his whole body was hot and restless, just wanted to hold her slightly cool body to cool himself.

During the fumble, the big palm crossed her willow waist, and the next second directly and rudely tore off her thin pajamas, opening the fierce attack on the city and the land... Br >

"no!"

With the murmur of heart breaking and lung breaking, her body seemed to be split into two parts, and her tears were not stopped.

This is not her first time, but the pain is physical and psychological. The shadow that night brought to her four years ago has not been eliminated yet, and this time it has destroyed her not so strong heart.

She imagined countless times and his wedding night, but did not think it was like this.

Pain ··

clenching her lower lip tightly, she looks like a skin bag without soul, big eyes with tearful eyes staring at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, letting the man like a beast toss ·