Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Then, began to toss again.

Gentle, sore waist and back pain, there is no place in the whole body that is comfortable, I can't stand it anymore, if I continue to toss, I will really die on the bed... on...

But here, I have to give Dongfang Aoshi an answer...

How to do?

The atmosphere with Dongfang Aoshi finally got a little more harmonious, Rourou also pointed out that Dongfang Aoshi could calm down and listen to his own explanations, so, be careful with what you say, and you must not stir up Dongfang Aoshi's anger...

What should I do...

Gentle was utterly stumped.

Seeing that Ruanrou was entangled like this, the steward made a sound to relieve the siege, "My lord, you haven't eaten all day, so eat something first. If there's anything wrong, it's not too late to talk about it after eating."

"Yes, yes! You must be very hungry after burning for a day. Eat something first to fill your stomach. If there is anything else, we will talk about it later." Wen Rou gave the steward a grateful look.

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth twitched coldly, but he didn't speak.

Does this expression mean he agrees?

Rourou let out a deep breath, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and continued to feed Dongfang Aoshi

"It's too far away, I want to bend down."

Where is it far?

The body is so close, the arms are attached to the arms, it is a bit inconvenient to move!

How could Dongfang Aoshi want to get closer?

Could it be that you have to sit on his lap to be considered close?

Rourou rolled her eyes in her heart and slandered.

On the surface, she didn't show anything, and said respectfully, "Lord Ninth, we're very close. No matter how close we are, we won't be able to feed you."

Dongfang Aoshi frowned coldly.

The steward immediately stepped forward to translate, "My lord, my lord wants you to sit on his lap so that it will be more convenient for feeding."

"..."

"Hurry up! Want to starve this king to death?"

Ruan didn't follow the steward's prompt without the first time, and Dongfang Aoshi became unhappy all of a sudden.

This bastard!

When she achieves her goal and leaves the palace, she must throw this man to the ground severely, step on his face, and trample off his arrogant expression!

Now, seeing that she has something to ask for from others, Wen Rou temporarily endured it.

Taking a deep breath, he stood up and sat on Dongfang Aoshi's lap.

"Turn your face!" Rourou sat on his lap, Dongfang Aoshi's anger calmed down a little, but his face turned darker.

He hated Gentle pointing the back of his head at himself.

"Turn your face around, how can I hold vegetables for you?" Rourou froze and didn't like to be face to face with Dongfang Aoshi at such a close distance. Dongfang Aoshi's scorching breath would remind Wenrou of what he did to himself just now everything.

My legs suddenly felt strangely moist...

Damn!

Could it be that she was raped by Dongfang Aoshi... and her lust came out?

Wen Rou seemed to have been hit with a sap, and her mind went blank with a "buzz".

The arm was touched.

Gentle startled slightly, and came back to his senses.

"what happened?"

The steward winked.

Take a look gently——

Dongfang Aoshi's face was as dark as if he had just picked it up from ink, his black eyes were dark and cold, and he was about to explode.

Rourou hurriedly turned around and faced Dongfang Aoshi face to face.

straddle posture.

The strange feeling in my legs got stronger.

Damn!

How is this going?

what's wrong with her?

Why do I feel like this...

Wen Rou's cheeks were as hot as fire, and she didn't dare to look directly at Dongfang Aoshi, for fear that he would find out that his body was abnormal and be laughed at.