The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president

Qiao Baoer's brain is blank. She doesn't know what the man is saying... However, without waiting for the reaction, the man pressed her on the wall with both hands.

The man leaned forward, hot chest and her body close.

He bent his head down and kissed her on the lip.

His hot lips, strong invasion, this familiar breath, Qiao Baoer immediately understand that before with himself in bed is in front of this man

Why did it become like this, sleeping with a strange man

The man's body again raised a heat, simply throw her to the bed.

Qiao bao'er falls heavily on the bed. When she wakes up, she struggles with her hands against his chest, but her struggle makes the man more anxious.

Qiao bao'er felt the man's eagerness, which made her panic.

Who the hell is this man

All her struggles were futile, anxious and angry

Heart a cruel, she suddenly raised her right hand, hook on the man's neck.

Qiao bao'er raised her face and took the initiative to deepen her intimate kiss with him.

The man is very surprised, her initiative, micro Zheng, Qiao Baoer face a change, ruthlessly toward the man's tongue bite.

There was a bloody stabbing pain on the tip of the tongue, and the other party immediately released her angrily.

Qiao bao'er is very flustered and takes the opportunity to push the man on his body.

She quickly turned over, got up from the bed, rushed to the door, reached out and pulled down a valuable man's coat, quickly opened the door and ran out

There was a faint smell of blood in the room. The man's tongue was so painful that he took a breath and glared at the runaway woman.

"Young master..." the bodyguard outside the door suddenly saw his master's blood oozing from his lips and asked nervously, "young master, what happened?"

Junzhimu grabs a paper towel and wipes the blood on his lips.

His face darkened with anger, and he gnashed his teeth and ordered, "go and check! Who on earth sent that woman? Get her back for me

It's early in the morning. It's cold and windy in March.

Qiao bao'er looks anxious and rushes out of the private club. She stands barefoot on the side of the road in the cold wind at night.

She doesn't even wear underwear now. The feeling of vacuum makes her feel insecure.

Tightly wrapped in his only big men's coat, he shrunk and looked around nervously.

At this time, a taxi came this way

Qiao Baoer reached into her pocket and found a man's black Louis Vuitton wallet.

She quickly opened her wallet and found that there were five or six platinum black diamond credit cards in it, but she didn't even have 100 yuan in cash.

Qiao Baoer is sure that the man in the suite is rich or expensive, and his status is not simple.

"Take me downtown, and I'll pay you when I get there." She beckoned for a taxi.

The taxi driver looked suspiciously at her long white legs, only wearing a man's coat. It was really tempting

Qiao bao'er was looked at by the driver's burning eyes. Her face was embarrassed and she tightened the man's coat.

"This pocket watch is for you. Take me back to Fuya villa in the west of the city..."

She deliberately raised her voice. From the man's black wallet, she found a gold pocket watch with exquisite craftsmanship, put it in the driver's hand, and sat directly in the car, urging, "drive quickly!"

Yijia Fuya villa in the west of the city

When the taxi driver heard the address, he did not dare to glance at it.

Her husband Yi's family is also famous in the city. The driver honestly drove her back to Fuya villa.

Qiao bao'er was relieved to see the car running smoothly.

But remember just in the suite... Hands clenched fist, brain chaos.