President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

The ghost faced man grinned. The hand originally pinched in his jaw didn't know when it moved to her lips. "Shan'er, never forget who your master is, and don't forget to go against your master's will. You can't afford the consequences."

"Shan'er dare not forget." Ye Shan looked at him uneasily, her lips trembled, and she didn't dare to break away from his hand.

"That's good. You keep staring at her and don't do anything else." The ghost faced man took his hand away from her face and continued to beat the steering wheel. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yes." Yeshan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the master didn't tell her to do something to hurt Su Yimo, but she couldn't help thinking about what she would do if the master wanted to do something to hurt Su Yimo herself in the future?

"What do you think?" The car is driving on the road. Maybe he has been together for so many years. Even if he doesn't look at her, he can feel that she is worried at the moment.

"I was thinking, master, why did you appear at the B gate?" Do you care about me?

Ye Shan didn't dare to ask about the latter words. She could only say it silently in her heart.

"Why? I'm waiting for you. " His eyes were still looking ahead, and he didn't even give her a look.

"Wait for me." Ye Shan murmured these two words, with a sweet feeling in her heart.

"You know, I have no other woman besides you. Tonight, I think. " He did not hide his body's desire, nor did he notice that the people next to him heard his answer, and his bright eyes became gray.

Ye Shan was disappointed when she heard his answer. Yes, they had this kind of relationship!

The ghost faced man saw her silent for a long time and frowned, "why? Aren't you happy to hear me say that? You know, from the day I brought you out of the orphanage when you were a child, you were destined to be just my tool. Don't worry about me. Don't worry, you are my woman all your life, and I like you very much, as long as you are obedient. "

"Like me?" Other words, she chose to ignore, only heard these three words.

"Yes, I like your body and the jasmine fragrance from you..." I don't know what he's thinking. Look into his eyes. His eyes are very hot.

"..." she knew that she shouldn't have any hope for him.

I don't know how long later, they went to the villa in the suburbs. As soon as they entered the door, he couldn't wait to take off her clothes. She tried her best to refuse, for fear that others would see it. She looked at him with begging eyes, "master, go back to the room, don't be here."

"They dare not come out. Even if they accidentally see it, I will dig their eyes." The movement in his hand still didn't stop, with some urgency.

"No, don't be here..." she felt a coolness in front of her chest, and there was a feeling of sadness greater than death.

There was no light in the house. By the moonlight outside the window, he could vaguely see a tear flowing out of her closed eyes. He said two words impatiently, picked her up and went to the bedroom on the second floor.

Ye Shan opened her eyes at the moment she was picked up by him. His mask had been taken off in the car. She could clearly see his facial features. Who would have thought that the ghost face president of M group had such a young and good skin bag?