Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"No need!" Rourou snorted coldly: She's wasting time with Dongfang Aoshi today!If Dongfang Aoshi is not allowed to drink this cup of honey water, she will not believe in wetness and change her surname to Dongfang!

Taking a deep breath, gently lowering his face, he said sharply, "It's better to drink if you die hard, you choose!"

"This king..."

"If you don't drink it, you'll just die of suffering!" Rourou said angrily.

"Woman, how brave are you, how dare you yell at me?" Even though he was ill, Dongfang's arrogant and domineering nature hadn't changed at all.

Gentle has long been used to it, looking straight at it fearlessly, with a cold voice and an impatient look, "Do you want to drink?"

"This king..."

My king, my king!

He has always been the king of the king, is it annoying?

Isn't it just a glass of honey water!

"You don't want to drink it, right? If you don't drink it, you will lose it! I will drink it myself." With a gentle breath, he drank all the honey, and gave the empty glass to the steward.

Dongfang Aoshi: "..."

Steward: "..."

Maids: "..."

The entire room was silent for at least five seconds.

"My lord, wait a moment, my lord, I'll make another cup right away." The steward said, and was about to go.

"No need." Dongfang Aoshi waved.

The steward stepped aside.

Dongfang Aoshi doesn't want the housekeeper to soak honey water anymore, so there should be nothing wrong with her here.

Gentle wanted to stand up.

Dongfang Aoshi closely followed him, his eyes were deep and dark, shining with a strange light.

Be gentle and vigilant.

What does this man want to do again?

"This king is poisonous?" Dongfang Aoshi's face was ugly, and he couldn't stand her repeatedly treating himself as a snake and scorpion.

"Yes." Cold virus.

Wenrou didn't say the next few words.

On the one hand, they felt that they would not be able to understand what they were saying, and had no way to explain it. On the other hand, no matter whether they had a cold or a fever, Dongfang Aoshi was no different from a mobile virus in the eyes of Wen Rou.

When Dongfang Aoshi heard this, his expression became extremely gloomy, "You are really getting bolder..."

Rourou was afraid that Dongfang Aoshi would threaten herself with Huangfu Hao or Wen's mansion again, before he finished speaking, she interrupted directly, and said with a low eyebrow, "If the Ninth Prince has any orders, I will just follow them."

The gentle obedience did not calm Dongfang Aoshi down, but his face became even uglier.

"Turn around!" Dongfang Aoshi ordered hoarsely, his eyes were cold and dangerous.

Wen Rou didn't move, "If you have anything to do, just say it directly."

"Speak directly?" Dongfang Aoshi sneered coldly, "You talk to other people without their backs?"

This man is really troublesome to the extreme!

Taking a deep breath, turning around gently and slowly...

Suddenly, the wrist tightened.

Rourou just felt that she was shaking, and before she could understand what was going on, she was already lying down——

The upper body is horizontal inside, and the lower body is still hanging outside.

Dongfang Aoshi was condescending and suppressed her with his body.

I can't even move gently.

Not only can't move.

It was as if a big stone had been pressed against his chest, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

Dongfang Aoshi's slap just now was heavy and ruthless, how could being gentle not feel uncomfortable?

Dongfang Aoshi is tall and tall, a full head and a half taller than himself. There is a huge disparity in weight between him and himself. One can imagine——

I usually feel that he is heavy, and I can't breathe, let alone it comes so suddenly now?

Wenrou felt that it was a blessing in misfortune that she didn't suffocate and faint on the spot.