The domineering wife: the president lord and domineering love

"I don't know what you're talking about. Let go." she knocked his hand off.

Although she broke free, she was still very guilty. After all, she broke in without knocking. She regretted why she couldn't hold back just now. She must have been humiliated when she came in.

Moreover, this is no longer her room. You can't go in and out at will.

I'm probably used to living here before. Now I'm a guest, but I still habitually regard it as my own room. Habit is really a terrible thing.

When she was about to go, she grabbed her arm with one hand: "do you want to go? Or do you want to play, so even if you are seen through, you have no face to stay?"

“……”

She can't bear it! He was already prepared. He would tease her in every way.

"I really want to talk to you about Xiaoxing."

"Ready to come in and talk when I take a bath?"

"I didn't know you were taking a bath."

"Are you used to Lin Weibo?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. You're unreasonable."

"I'm unreasonable? It's better than you start flirting when you see a man."

Ji youze endured her all day. She really couldn't bear it.

Now, this woman took the initiative to deliver it to the door.

The man showed a dangerous look, which frightened fan Fei. She turned and ran away.

Unfortunately, it was still a step slower. He pulled the collar of the skirt in his hand. The quality of the clothes may not be very good. He pulled it, tore a big bite, and then slipped down from the top and tripped her who was running away.

"..." she fell face-to-face. She didn't look good, and without the protection of a skirt, there was only a set of black lace underwear, which was still in the shape of a ding.

Fan Fei wanted to look back and wrap it in the quilt or something. When she looked back, she saw that the man had nothing, and was surprised to look back. Now she was in a dilemma.

Ji youze shook his head: "I haven't said yet. Even the skirt is carefully designed by you, isn't it?"

"..." probably only he can think of it.

She quickly got up, sat on the ground, held her arms in front of her chest, tried to block the leaked spring light, and then rubbed her ass against the carpet, bit by bit to places she could rely on, such as the bed... No, it's better to go to the sofa.

There are too few T-shaped fabrics, and the two pieces of ass rub against the floor.

While defending, he retreated, and soon his back touched the back of the leather sofa, not far from the door

She glanced at him to see if they were far enough away. She suddenly stood up and rushed out

But she saw a certain part of him, which had come and swayed in front of her.

I don't care. If she doesn't rush out in such a dangerous situation, she should be eaten dry and wiped clean, and then there must be some sarcasm.

She sprang to her feet and rushed in the direction of the door.

But no matter how fast she moves, the strength and speed of men and women have always been completely different. As soon as he fished her waist, she was easily caught by him. Her limbs rowed and struggled in the air: "I don't want it! Let go of me, I don't want you!"

The man threw her on the bed, the bed sank slightly, she turned over to climb away, and he grabbed her ankle.

"Let me go. I'm getting married soon. I don't want to cheat before marriage! Please, let me go!"

She not only didn't want to cheat before marriage, but also was afraid that every time he wanted her ferociously in bed, it was more like torture to her!