The domineering wife: the president lord and domineering love

The man remembered that there was another woman in the room, and his face became unpredictable: "woman, so loud, looking for death?"

"You are so involved, I'm afraid the voice is too small for you to hear..."

Fan Fei picked up the painting and said sarcastically, "I've finished painting, Mr. Ji, please check."

Fan Fei's alienated title made Ji youze slightly unhappy, but even at this time, his ups and downs had not stopped.

"Don't you see I'm busy? Bring it to me!"

Fan Fei stretched out her hand, unfolded the painting and showed it to him.

She just wants to finish painting as soon as possible and get out of here quickly.

But where is Ji youze willing to let her go so easily?

Grab the painting, knead it into a ball, and then throw it away: "redraw!"

"Where didn't I draw well?"

"I didn't draw well anywhere! What I want is detail! What is it that you painted so hazy?" he raised his lips obliquely, laughing wildly and coldly.

Fan Fei breathed a sigh in her heart. The angle of her painting was the angle of her mouth. She only saw the approximate body shape of the two people.

"I want to draw well, but I also need the cooperation of models."

Ji youze looked at her unexpectedly and found that fan Fei's eyes were a little red, not the kind of red that wanted to cry, but the kind of scarlet that was provoked.

Good. It seems that the anxious rabbit is starting to bite.

"How do you want us to cooperate with you?"

Ji youze saw the woman's leg on his shoulder: "is this posture convenient for you to create?"

Originally, Michelle's long legs were coiled around Ji youze's waist, just blocking the key parts.

She suddenly adjusted so that the indescribable place was displayed in front of fan Fei.

He also pushed the top inside with low taste, with mockery in his eyes, staring at fan Fei: "how?"

Fan Fei finally couldn't stand it. A huge nausea wanted to spit out the undigested food in her stomach.

She rushed to the bathroom and vomited hard at the washstand.

I knew Ji youze was amorous. There were countless women outside, but the reality was unbearable.

Fan Fei vomited bitterly. Looking at herself in the mirror who was struck by lightning, her face really wanted to be beaten by frost.

She vomited and there was a bright light in her eyes.

Isn't it just a picture? Just watch some adult websites and watch the scene of on-site teaching.

In the past, she was regular. Even on the wedding day, the servants showed her the CD. Only then did she know what the private house between men and women was like.

She once thought that her first man would be the last man, but today, when the unbearable side of a man is displayed in front of her, she really seems to have escaped from death.

The only illusion I had was disillusioned in an instant.

She doesn't want to be so bossy anymore.

So he threw cold water on his face and washed it

When I went out again, the fierce battle outside continued, but I changed my disgusting posture with home, as if to wait for her.

"Fan Fei, time doesn't wait. If you can't draw well tonight, you'll have to wait until tomorrow."

"No, I can draw well tonight, and I believe your strength is amazing."

“……”

She calmly returned to spend money, picked up her pen and adjusted the angle.

"Woman, please raise your hand. Yes, put it in that position."

“……”

"Man, put your hand on the woman's chest. Yes, the expression should be vivid..."

Ji youze: "