Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

In those years, everyone was very depressed.

Even now, when Shangguan Rui thinks about what happened at that time, he still feels a little regretful.

To be honest, he really wanted to know who could win, himself or Zhixing...

"That's good." Sikong Lingge nodded, and his relieved voice brought Shangguan Rui back to his state of mind.

"Don't worry, Zhixing will be fine." Shangguan Rui said.

Sikong Lingge nodded, he could only think so.

"It's getting late, do you want to wash together?" Shangguan Rui invited her.

Sikong Lingge blushed, and his attention was immediately diverted, "No need, hurry up and wash!"

Shangguan Rui raised his eyebrows, "Are you really not coming together? I think it's good for two people to wash together. Anyway, the jacuzzi is big enough and you can see the scenery outside."

"Go in soon!" Sikong Lingge blushed as if magma was flowing, and pushed Shangguan Rui in forcefully.

If she continued like this, she was afraid that she would collapse and burn!

Shangguan Rui hooked his lips evilly, blocked the door and refused to enter, "Kiss me."

"..." Sikong Lingge, "Shangguan Rui, stop making trouble, the hotel staff will be here later!"

"Don't worry, they will only knock on the door, and they dare not come in without permission." Shangguan Rui said, pointing to his lips, "Hurry up."

Sikong Lingge was speechless.

She knew Shangguan Rui's character.

If the goal is not achieved, it is absolutely impossible to give up.

In other words, if she doesn't satisfy Shangguan Rui, Shangguan Rui will always be like this, spending time with her...

The hotel staff is estimated to be here in half an hour, so it's not an option to be exhausted.

Knowing that there was no one else in the room except the sleeping little guy, Sikong Linge still looked around.

After confirming that there was no line of sight, he quickly pressed a kiss on Shangguan Rui's lips.

"Is this also called a kiss?" Shangguan Rui was dissatisfied, and grabbed Sikong Lingge's waist, and was about to demonstrate again what a kiss is.

Sikong Lingge dodges left and right.

With her little strength, she was no match for Shangguan Rui.

He was pressed against the door and kissed fiercely.

Shangguan Rui's movements were not light, and Sikong Lingge's lips were swollen.

There were also some red marks on the neck.

Shangguan Rui sized up Sikong Lingge, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if something important had happened.

"What's the matter?" Sikong Lingge was scrutinized by him, and his heart arose.

Shangguan Rui didn't speak, he pinched Sikong Lingge's jaw and looked over and over again.

Sikong Lingge was flustered by his actions, "Shangguan Rui? What's the matter? You really meant to say something."

"The beard is too long." Shangguan Rui looked at it for a long time and came to such a conclusion.

"Ah?" Sikong Lingge was stunned.

Beard too long?

What does Shangguan Rui mean?

Could it be... Does she have a beard?

impossible! ?

Sikong Lingge quickly touched his chin: smooth, no beard.

"It's not you." Shangguan Rui laughed.

"Then..." Sikong Lingge was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, "You haven't grown much either."

His face looked very smooth.

Besides, didn't Shangguan Rui shave when he went out in the morning?

"It's long." Shangguan Rui said softly.

"Where?" Sikong Lingge looked around for a long time, but didn't notice that Shangguan Rui's beard had grown back.

Shangguan Rui held Sikong Lingge's waist and asked her to go to the dressing mirror together.