President's Private Spoil Rule

Night Rui hasn't treated her so rudely for a long time. He gnawed some wronged pink lips, invaded the trembling lips and teeth, mercilessly bit the small light tongue that was hiding in a hurry, sucked, pulled and gnawed.

The big hand tore off her skirt rudely and wildly, and the sound of splitting silk continued to spread in the oppressive car.

Simon pressed the mechanism of the curtain without expression, and the curtain pulled up slowly.

There was nothing on Zuo Xiaoyou's body in front of yerui. The hot palm of his hand rubbed the exquisite hill under the girl's clavicle like punishment. In the twinkling of an eye, a pair of snow-white and traceless white rabbits were covered with red marks.

Zuo Xiaoyou's tears overflowed with pain, but she didn't dare to refuse. Ye Rui was angry. She didn't want to resist him. As long as ye Rui could calm down, she could bear it.

"Zuo Xiaoyou, look at it." Night Rui's voice was cold and evil, holding her head and forcing her to look at herself, leaving traces of punishment on her, "this is punishment."

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at her exquisiteness shyly and embarrassed. She squeezed out various shapes in his palm. She bit her lips and looked timidly at yerui, "yerui, yerui..."

Night Ruili ignored her, grabbed her little hand and pressed it on her trouser waist, "untie it."

Zuo Xiaoyou didn't dare to speak again. Her body was painful and numb. She didn't know it was nervous but embarrassed. Her hands shook badly and didn't untie her belt for a long time.

Night Rui's hand has penetrated into the leg gap, but it is much softer. He knew her sensitive touch, but he didn't stir up her pleasure quickly as before, but gently touched the small pistil beads, which made Zuo Xiaoyou feel, but retreated when she wanted more. After repeated this several times, Zuo Xiaoyou's body could not shake itself.

"Night, night Rui..." Zuo Xiaoyou's eyes have long been blurred, and his body involuntarily approached night Rui's arms. Xue's cheeks were bright red, and his voice was like sobbing. He looked very poor.

"Say!" Night Rui's voice was no longer cold, even with a little low temptation, "what do you want to say?"

"I, I feel a little sick." Zuo Xiaoyou held his shoulders and looked at him pitifully, "my body is so uncomfortable."

Night Rui looked at her faintly, but his fingers still ruthlessly stirred her gap and evilly hooked his lips, "how uncomfortable? Tell me about it? "

No, I can't say, Simon.

Zuo Xiaoyou shook her head. The emptiness of her body that was difficult to release made her unable to declare, but she couldn't say what ye Rui asked her to say. Finally, she simply fell on his shoulder and sobbed softly.

"Tell me, what do you want? How can I know if I don't say it? " Night Rui's hand swam slowly on her smooth back. The soft and smooth touch made him give a soft praise involuntarily and tighten his belly involuntarily.

The left, the small and the right instantly felt that there was a foreign body bulge between the legs, and they could feel the hot heat even across the cloth. The sudden touch tightened her body and subconsciously moved there.

"That's it." Zuo Xiaoyou blushed with blood, held him on his shoulders and whispered in his ears, "night Rui, I think."

Night Rui ignored her, touched her hand deeply and shallowly in her leg gap, then took out his fingers, took her down from himself, put her aside, looked at his wet pants, picked up her chin, and joked in his eyes, "Zuo Xiaoyou, you wet me."

Zuo Xiaoyou just sat in a vacuum and felt more uncomfortable after leaving his touch, but it doesn't mean she has no consciousness. The irony in night Rui's eyes was still felt by her.

Zuo Xiaoyou silently picked up the torn cloth on the seat, covered his sexy place, curled up in a corner of the seat, looked out of the window and didn't speak.

She wants to laugh and cry.

When she turned back to Zuo Shaoqing, she knew that ye Rui would be angry, but she still went. She thought she could coax him, but she found that she could do something with him. In their feelings, she was always the one under. Unless ye Rui is happy, she can't coax him.

She wants everyone to be successful, because she once had such a good relationship. She wants Xiaoyou and Hu Yiqing to have results. That's why I went to find Zuo Shaoqing. Zuo Shaoqing could see clearly the disgust in the bottom of her eyes. It was her fault that she didn't beg.

It's all her fault!

However, she still wants to make herself go round and make herself meaningful in the short time of their lives.

Night Rui should be angry. He is suspicious and doesn't like his contact with other men.

People are so strange. Some things are clearly understood in their heart, but they can't control their fragile heart. They are so vulnerable.

When can she see his respect for herself from yerui's eyes, and when can she feel that he is on the same level with herself from yerui's behavior?

Perhaps, there will never be; Maybe a few years later, she will live well and be able to stand tall and look at her head without fear.

All the way back to yeruiju, yerui didn't speak and sat straight until he was about to get off the bus. He took off his coat and put it on Zuo Xiaoyou. Then he took her all the way back to the bedroom, ran straight into the bathroom and threw her into the bathtub.

Zuo Xiaoyou was very obedient. He endured the pain and sat in the bathtub without saying a word. He wouldn't move without his instructions.

Night Rui untied her belt, tied her hands directly, lifted her head and fixed it on the faucet, pulled off her interfering rags, grabbed the shower, adjusted the water outlet into a slender water column, raised her legs and rushed according to the small pistil beads.

Night Rui drank a series of actions in one breath. Zuo Xiaoyou didn't resist, and she didn't have time to resist. When the warm feeling from the jet came from the leg gap, Zuo Xiaoyou opened his eyes in shock.

"No, don't do that." The left, small and right hands were imprisoned on the top of their heads, desperately closing their legs and shaking their heads in panic, "don't do this."

Why use water? Why punish her in this way.

Zuo Xiaoyou's ashamed tears flowed, but the water column burst into the small pistil in the gap, bringing out thin electricity one by one, which spread to all parts and bones, so that she couldn't sing aloud. Even in such an impact, her brain was empty and her petite body was twinkling.

Just when the sense of her body reached the top, yerui withdrew his clothes and trousers and rushed into her body without hesitation.

The left, the small and the right opened their eyes wide, and their small mouth was weakly open. Like a small fish lacking water, they contracted gently and grabbed a little poor air.

Her body sank again and again in extreme happiness, but her brain consciousness clearly felt yerui's anger. The occasionally opened eyes were yerui's cold and ruthless eyes.

Cold, no temperature!