President's Contract Game

Shiya gasped.

"Then why don't you let me see your face?"

Lei junluo snorted coldly and went straight to the door of the restaurant, "I don't care at all!"

not care!

This answer made Shiya's heart tremble inexplicably. She bit her lower lip wrongly and stopped talking.

With his footsteps, they quickly returned to the room.

The color of the room is dim, with only a faint yellow light hanging above the big bed, like a specially arranged stage, and there is a fragrance of roses in the air!

"Uh... Uh!!"

Lei junluo punitively chewed the woman's soft frozen lips, and his sharp eyes watched her reaction inch by inch!

She has a pair of eyes more watery than ordinary people, and a melon seed face the size of a palm. Every time she panics, she will make an innocent and confused expression, like a lovable little cat!

However, in his eyes, he wanted to have a slow Shuli, but now he just wanted to quickly swallow her alive.

"Oh, oh!"

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why he is not tired of her so far.

I didn't eat dinner. I'm so hungry!

Tang Shiya wanted to protest, but the man who pressed her didn't care. He simply used his flexible fingers to easily peel off her flesh color wrapped fishtail dress. When her clothes were stripped clean, he rushed up without hesitation regardless of whether she had adapted or not.

"Er, er, ah, um... No, no!"

Unable to bear his repeated demands, Shiya finally begged for mercy. She knew the man's good physical strength and how to stop him.

"Yes!"

The man gave a pleasant roar and finally ended the battle!

Her face was lightly made up and looked more mature. He knew how soft she was when she wiped off her makeup.

At the age of twenty-four, but with a childish face, he often looks at it and feels that he has abducted a minor girl.

"Tang Shiya, you goblin!"