President Daddy is super strong

Sun Zhenzhen pulled his arm hard, and his disgust was all over his body.

"Yang Yilin, you are crazy. Where are you going to take me?"

If before, no matter how extraordinary Yang Yilin did, she would not be afraid. But now, she has a daughter to look after. Once she has some advantages and disadvantages, what should she do?

Yang Yilin, who was full of grumpiness, glared at her fiercely. He didn't say a word, but instead blew the accelerator to a bigger size.

His reaction made Sun Zhen more nervous. What would he do.

After swallowing his throat, Sun Zhen tried to keep calm and try to communicate with the madman.

"Yang Yilin, we have something to say. Stop the car first."

"What do you want, Yang Yilin?" Good words are worth saying, but the driver's man never says a word, as if he didn't hear her at all. Sun Zhenzhen can't help him, only to ask in the end.

"What do you want?" Looking at her coldly, Yang Yilin asked in a thin and cool voice. The gnashing of teeth was obviously that he hated her to a certain extent.

"What do you think I want?" Yang Yilin continued to ask coldly, with some indifference in his eyes that sun Zhenzhen could not understand.

Sun Zhenzhen was frightened by his cold eyes that could kill people, and his small heart jumped up. She was not sure if he knew anything, so she was extremely upset.

Look at her empty heart. "Squeak!" With a bang, the luxury car came to a sudden stop and stopped at the side of the road. The hand on the steering wheel hit hard, and the horn sounded frighteningly.

Suddenly, sun Zhenzhen was unprepared for the sudden brake. The whole body leaned forward, and her forehead hit the windshield severely, making a dull sound and the pain of her eating pain.

"Oh!" Subconsciously covering his forehead and shouting, sun Zhenzhen rubbed his forehead painfully, then raised his head to look at the man around him and shouted, "are you sick! You want to die without being stopped. Can you not pull me on my back? I want to live well! "

Yang Yilin, who was angry, leaned over and imprisoned her tightly in her seat, unable to move at all.

"I am really ill. Do you have any medicine?" A disdainful look at her, slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes with a cold, people can not guess what she was thinking.

"You are a madman!" Sun Zhenzhen was forced by him to have no escape. The whole person was sitting in the seat with uncomfortable posture and looked at him with fear.

Yang Yilin's eyes narrowed into a straight line. Next second, he pressed her directly on the back of the chair and kissed her fiercely. He could not help swallowing her into his stomach.

"Well..." Sun Zhenzhen struggled, pushing his chest with both hands, trying to push him away.

However, the more she struggles and resists, the more she can stimulate Yang Yilin's weak nerves, so as to stimulate some possessive desire in his body and be more cruel to her.

"Well, crazy people..."

Sun Zhen was so angry that he began to cry. He couldn't help but think of the night that she said was full of nightmares three years ago.

At that time, she was helpless, and her heart was like death.

Now experience again, the heart is not as strong as you think, but more fragile, fierce tears can not stop