Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Dongfang Aoshi untied his belt, showing his whole body, "Don't you want to serve this king? What are you doing in a daze?

gentle:"……"

The exhibitionist!

In such a cold weather, if he takes off his clothes all of a sudden, he is not afraid of being frozen to death, but she is also afraid of getting needle eyes!

Don't open your eyes gently, take a deep breath, and keep telling yourself to be calm and don't be impulsive.

Today, she came to explain the situation.

No matter how provocative Dongfang Aoshi is, she must keep calm.

In this way, there is a way to make things clear.

Gentlely took another breath, "Dongfang Aoshi, put on your clothes, I have something to say, it's about the dead princess and..."

"Get out!" Dongfang Aoshi's face was dark, with murderous eyes.

With a gentle shock, his face turned pale.

But she didn't back out, she clenched her fist and stood there straight.

"Very courageous." Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly and came to the front.

He pinched the gentle jaw and pushed it upwards forcefully, forcing her to look at him.

Gentle broke off his hand, "I'm sorry, about the princess and the child...cough..."

Dongfang Aoshi's complexion changed, he pinched Gentle's neck, and lifted it directly.

He was so gentle that he almost died on the spot.

Struggling desperately, kicking.

"I'm sorry?" Dongfang Aoshi sneered sinisterly, with man-eating eyes.

Fell hard.

"boom--"

Rourou was thrown out, her head hit the soft couch heavily, and a hole was broken.

Blood, meandering down, dripping on the ground.

The pain was so painful that he couldn't speak, and his eyes were blurred.

In a whirl, the hair was grabbed.

Dongfang's arrogant and violent face appeared five centimeters away, "Gentle, you are really not afraid of death!"

"Ahem..." Panting softly and uncomfortable, I felt that I might be beaten to death by Dongfang Aoshi today...

Did not give up, struggled gently, and spoke in the gap, "Dongfang Aoshi, listen to me first, things are not what you think..."

"It's not what this king thinks, so what's the matter? Huh?" Dongfang Aoshi pulled him up like this, and shook him vigorously.

Wen Rou's entire scalp was almost torn off.

Damn!

This man is really too violent.

Something must be done.

Otherwise you will be beaten to death!

There is a tea set beside the soft couch.

The hot water was boiling hot and still smoking.

Gentle didn't care about it, grabbed the teapot and poured it on Dongfang Aoshi's head.

Dongfang Aoshi was so hot that his movements stopped suddenly.

Ruan seized the opportunity and fled to the corner.

Holding the teapot tightly in his hand.

"Dead woman, you are looking for death..." Dongfang Aoshi's entire face was distorted, ferocious and frightening, and his cold voice pierced the air like a whip.

The veins on his forehead popped up, completely irritated by gentleness, his expression frantic, as terrifying as a demon from hell.

Dongfang Aoshi has completely lost his mind.

At this time, Gentle will not be so stupid as to stay.

Panicked on the soft couch, ran towards the door——

Where is her movement so fast?

The scalp stings fiercely again.

Gentle fell backwards, being pulled by Dongfang Aoshi's hair and dragged back.

"boom--"

His body was thrown heavily on the bed... and he was dizzy.

Wenrou didn't even have a chance to recover, Dongfang Aoshi pressed her up.

"hiss--"

Clothes were shredded violently and thrown under the bed.

Dongfang Aoshi pinched his gentle chin, his eyes were as dark as a beast.

He just looked at Gentle violently and didn't move further.