Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Thinking of this, Rourou completely gave up struggling, and even started to cooperate.

"Second Miss is very active today, why, finally think about it?" Dongfang Aoshi's hurried breath whispered in his ears.

Rou Rou's face was embarrassed, she gritted her teeth and held back, "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up, I'm very sleepy and want to sleep."

Dongfang Aoshi raised the corners of his mouth, and said in an ambiguous voice, "It actually made the second lady fall asleep. It seems that this king is not working hard enough."

"..."

……

……

……

As he spoke, he speeded up.

Night is still long.

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Gentle originally wanted to exhaust Dongfang's proud energy,

Unexpectedly, the person who passed out first was himself...

Speechless to myself.

But the good news is that she woke up in the early morning.

Dongfang Aoshi was already fast asleep.

Leng Ran's figure was lying on his side, his handsome face was close at hand, and his breathing was hot.

Gentle blushed.

In the next second, realizing his unusual reaction, his expression instantly dropped.

Carefully lifted the quilt, little by little, and crawled towards the bed——

Dongfang Aoshi slept facing him, with white gauze wrapped around his body, to see the tattoos on his body, he had to go outside and find a pair of scissors to cut off the gauze.

Biting her lips tenderly and holding her breath, she was afraid that Dongfang Aoshi would wake up.

A layer of tense cold sweat floated up on his back.

For safety's sake, every time Rourou takes a small step, she stops to observe whether Dongfang Aoshi is awake.

It took her nearly half an hour to finally step over a little bit.

Sitting by the bed, he let out a deep breath and found that his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

No time to wipe down, just put on your shoes gently.

All she wanted was to get the scissors early, to see clearly what the tattoo on Dongfang Aoshi's body was, and she didn't notice at all. The moment she got up, Dongfang Aoshi opened his eyes with sharp eyes.

Three seconds later, the sharp eyes closed, as if nothing had happened.

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Gentle looked through and searched carefully in the room.

Her heart was beating fast, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her hands were shaking violently.

However, the movement is very light.

Scissors……

Scissors……

Scissors……

Where the hell are the scissors?

Rou Rou turned around, but didn't see the scissors, her expression became anxious.

Damn!

When not in use, you can see it all the time.

Need it now, but can't find it anywhere!

Nothing!

Cursing in her heart, Rourou turned her head carefully, and glanced at the bed...

Dongfang Aoshi maintained the posture just now and did not move at all.

Should still be asleep.

Gentle sighed, and continued to search.

While searching, he turned his head to see if Dongfang Aoshi was awake.

Twenty minutes later, Rourou finally found the scissors in the drawer of the dressing table.

Take it out lightly, and slowly move to the bed.

Dongfang Aoshi still didn't wake up, lying motionless on his side.

Gentle took a deep breath, wiped her body with sweaty hands, bent down...

Suddenly, rustling...

Dongfang Aoshi hugged the quilt, turned over and faced outward.Thinking of this, Rourou completely gave up struggling, and even started to cooperate.

"Second Miss is very active today, why, finally think about it?" Dongfang Aoshi's hurried breath whispered in his ears.

Rou Rou's face was embarrassed, she gritted her teeth and held back, "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up, I'm very sleepy and want to sleep."

Dongfang Aoshi raised the corners of his mouth, and said in an ambiguous voice, "It actually made the second lady fall asleep. It seems that this king is not working hard enough."

"..."

……

……

……

As he spoke, he speeded up.

Night is still long.

*************************************************************** ***********

Gentle originally wanted to exhaust Dongfang's proud energy,

Unexpectedly, the person who passed out first was himself...

Speechless to myself.

But the good news is that she woke up in the early morning.

Dongfang Aoshi was already fast asleep.

Leng Ran's figure was lying on his side, his handsome face was close at hand, and his breathing was hot.

Gentle blushed.

In the next second, realizing his unusual reaction, his expression instantly dropped.

Carefully lifted the quilt, little by little, and crawled towards the bed——

Dongfang Aoshi slept facing him, with white gauze wrapped around his body, to see the tattoos on his body, he had to go outside and find a pair of scissors to cut off the gauze.

Biting her lips tenderly and holding her breath, she was afraid that Dongfang Aoshi would wake up.

A layer of tense cold sweat floated up on his back.

For safety's sake, every time Rourou takes a small step, she stops to observe whether Dongfang Aoshi is awake.

It took her nearly half an hour to finally step over a little bit.

Sitting by the bed, he let out a deep breath and found that his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

No time to wipe down, just put on your shoes gently.

All she wanted was to get the scissors early, to see clearly what the tattoo on Dongfang Aoshi's body was, and she didn't notice at all. The moment she got up, Dongfang Aoshi opened his eyes with sharp eyes.

Three seconds later, the sharp eyes closed, as if nothing had happened.

********************************************************************* ***********

Gentle looked through and searched carefully in the room.

Her heart was beating fast, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her hands were shaking violently.

However, the movement is very light.

Scissors……

Scissors……

Scissors……

Where the hell are the scissors?

Rou Rou turned around, but didn't see the scissors, her expression became anxious.

Damn!

When not in use, you can see it all the time.

Need it now, but can't find it anywhere!

Nothing!

Cursing in her heart, Rourou turned her head carefully, and glanced at the bed...

Dongfang Aoshi maintained the posture just now and did not move at all.

Should still be asleep.

Gentle sighed, and continued to search.

While searching, he turned his head to see if Dongfang Aoshi was awake.

Twenty minutes later, Rourou finally found the scissors in the drawer of the dressing table.

Take it out lightly, and slowly move to the bed.

Dongfang Aoshi still didn't wake up, lying motionless on his side.

Gentle took a deep breath, wiped her body with sweaty hands, bent down...

Suddenly, rustling...

Dongfang Aoshi hugged the quilt, turned over and faced outward.