Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

Bai Yunshang's eyes were blurred, and only then did he see the man riding on top of him, and he was stunned—who is he?

She and Mo Liuyuan hadn't seen each other for three months, because of a trivial matter, he was busy with work in the United States.Just now he suddenly took the initiative to contact her, saying that he had returned to China and wanted to see her.In order to meet her, they came to this banquet, there were too many people outside, and they couldn't find each other, so they made an appointment to meet in this room.

"You...uh........."

Sikong Sawano's actions did not stop because of the intervention of the uninvited guest.

The wide shirt was slightly opened, exposing a sexy chest with tiny golden fluff. [

His hair is brown to golden, slightly curly, with the wildness of a beast.

The contours of the face are European and American, deep and blue, and the lips are thin and cold.

This is a heroic and handsome mixed race man.

From his eyes, he did not conceal his amazement towards her and his stronger desire~.

"Stop, stop..." Bai Yunshang tried hard to resist, but her wrist was tightly strangled, her body was also fixed, and she couldn't escape at all.The man's eyes were soft, but there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

A series of flashing lights woke her up, and she realized something...

Outside the opened door, many reporters were surrounded.

"Get out!" she yelled in a low voice, moaning, "Stop filming...get out of here!"

The reporters got what they wanted and left quickly.

Returning to the dark room again, the men were completely indifferent, and their movements never stopped, as if nothing happened just now, until the last collision pushed each other to climax——

At this time, Bai Yunshang had already passed out due to the effect of the medicine.

……

In the chaos, Bai Yunshang felt a cold gaze staring at her, as if the devil's claws had grabbed her throat.

She was forced to wake up from the chaos, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she met a pair of deep blue eyes.

She was still in the room just now, and a glass candle was lit on the table, and a small light surrounded the room.

Sikong Sawano sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed.

In the swaying candlelight, black sofa, black shirt, black trousers.

He has a majestic face, but his face is handsome.

The whole person seems to be the master of black, which is daunting. [

"Who are you?" She sat up coldly. In fact, she had only passed out for about ten minutes. Because her body was relieved, the effect of the medicine had passed...