Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Enduring the nausea, she slept with Dongfang Aoshi again, and then pretended to be pregnant.

Once pregnant, Dongfang Aoshi took care of the child in his womb, so he would restrain himself, and would no longer be violent to himself.

She can also escape from Dongfang Aoshi's entanglement.

Furthermore, after pregnancy, Dongfang Aoshi will definitely not restrict her actions like now, she can walk freely in the palace, and record the roads in the palace, which one leads to where.

In this way, it will be much easier to implement the escape plan.

However, with a sudden change of attitude, Dongfang Aoshi will definitely be suspicious...

So, Rourou took a deep breath and looked up, "Will you really let me go after giving birth?"

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes flickered, "Are you negotiating terms with this king before the matter is carried out?"

"..." What are the terms!She was afraid that Dongfang Aoshi's words would not count!

"Come here." Dongfang Aoshi ordered coldly, deep in his black eyes, the naked lust clearly showed what he wanted to do——

His body responds strongly to tenderness.

It's just that he is too energetic, and every time he tosses tenderness half to death, and he needs to rest for several days to recover, so he endures it.

In addition, Wen Ziye and Huangfu Hao still did not give up and continued to investigate unrelentingly.

Huangfu Hao even sent people to Yanji's hometown to find out about Yanji's background——

Huangfu Hao was indeed not a perfunctory man.

Even Wen Ziye didn't notice that Yan Ji was gentle, but Huangfu Hao noticed something was wrong.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Aoshi's long and narrow eyes narrowed sharply again.

"If you have something to say, just stand up and say it, my legs don't hurt." Rourou refused.

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes are so obvious, how can Wenrou not know what he wants to do?

Since she pretended to agree to the matter of having a child, going to bed is inevitable, of course Wenrou knows this.

But knowing it is one thing, doing it is another.

At least for now, Wen Rou is not yet mentally prepared.

"Come here!" Dongfang Aoshi lowered his face, impatient.

Not wanting to annoy him, she bit her lip tenderly and walked slowly, but it was still about three steps away from Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi held his gentle wrist and tugged.

Wenrou leaned over and sat down on Dongfang Aoshi's lap.

A strong masculine breath enveloped him, and Gentle's body froze.

The lower jaw is raised.

Wenrou hadn't had time to react, she just felt that her eyes dimmed, and Dongfang Aoshi had already kissed her.

Subconsciously struggling.

Touching Jiang Fang's Aoshi's cold eyes, thinking of what he said just now, his tense nerves relaxed.

Dongfang Aoshi raised his palm and put Wenrou directly on the round table.

Kiss hard.

Predatory kisses.

Dongfang Aoshi pressed Wenrou tightly, like a beast devouring its prey, gnawing hungrily and swallowing all the sounds of Wenrou.

The strong waist was squeezed between her legs.

"hiss--"

A harsh voice sounded.

Dongfang Aoshi couldn't even wait, so he tore off her skirt...

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Rou Rou closed her eyes and felt nothing, except for discomfort, it was still uncomfortable.

His gaze swayed and vibrated following Dongfang Aoshi's movements.

In the ear, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other and Dongfang Aoshi's panting voice intertwined, piercing the eardrums...

Indoors, the temperature keeps rising.

The air is filled with the smell of lust...