The loving wife of a domineering ceo

When the banquet ended, bo mingkuo was afraid that he would be swallowed up by the jealousy in his heart.

Zhao yaqing left the banquet hall and was rushing back to the rose castle where she lived with her skirt in her hands.

Just as the carriage was about to be sent to rose castle by two servants, the driver stopped in his tracks before closing the door of the carriage.

Zhao yaqing didn' t know what was going on, so she pulled open the window of the carriage and was about to look out when the door of the carriage was opened.

Under the carriage, his long, slender legs looked very slender under the magnificent streetlights of the manor. His cold and handsome face was like the brightest star in the night, and it looked so unique.

Zhao yaqing didn' t know what bo mingkuo was going to do next, so she felt that the atmosphere wasn' t quite right.

Zhao yaqing was pinned down by bo mingkuo and couldn' t move at all.just then, bo mingkuo lifted zhao yaqing's dress and zhao yaqing looked at bo mingkuo in horror." What are you doing?"

Bo mingkuo's lips curled into an evil, thin, enigmatic smile." You' ll know later!"

Bo mingkuo stared fixedly at the two white rabbits squeezed by zhao yaqing's tuxedo, and a big hand grabbed them.zhao yaqing's face turned red at that moment, and bo mingkuo's other two hands combined with a hand to lift zhao yaqing's skirt away. He played with zhao yaqing's sticky flower buds, held them, and lit them. The more despicable thing was to take out his cell phone, turn on the vibrating mode, and place them in zhao yaqing's place. Zhao yaqing really wanted to find a hole to hide herself in Dead Sea.

Bo mingkuo continued to increase the vibration mode, and zhao yaqing accidentally felt that she had fallen into the depths of a volcano and was about to erupt.

Zhao yaqing felt that bo mingkuo was possessed today, so she let bao mingkuo vent his frustration.she closed her eyes and opened the zipper on her trouser head.the swollen object like a hot potato couldn' t accept the stimulation of zhao yaqing, the soft object, so she immediately reached the hole and entered the deep part of the flower bud, mixing with the raindrops in the flower bud, creating a symphony of collisions in the carriage.

After the carriage stopped, the jealousy in the carriage finally flew into the hole where it started the trouble.

Bo mingkuo wrapped zhao yaqing in his coat and walked out of the car.

Zhao yaqing's white legs were exposed outside her coat.

The servants had left the scene in an orderly fashion after the carriage arrived.

Bo mingkuo carried zhao yaqing through the back door and went upstairs to his large nordic bathroom.

Zhao yaqing, who had been tortured by bo mingkuo, looked at a blue light.

Bo mingkuo carried zhao yaqing into the bathroom. The servants had already washed the lavender and lemon slices and put them in the warm pool.

Bo mingkuo casually placed zhao yaqing on the massage chair in the bathtub. He turned on a switch and the warm lights in the bathtub lit up. The water bloomed onto zhao yaqing's body. In addition to the fragrance of lemons and the soothing scent of lavender, the air around her also carried a strong sour smell.

Bo mingkuo leaned against zhao yaqing with a dark face.he swam over zhao yaqing with one hand, then grabbed zhao yaqing's chin, and the sudden rudeness made zhao yaqing feel pain in her chin.