Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

She was just using him, just defrauding him of his money, so why should he be merciful to her!

"What? Can't learn?" He bent his lips, "Do you still need some props? Whips? Candles? Eye masks? Do you want me to send someone to buy them now?"

"no need."

Huanyan spoke as calmly as possible.

But his face was still pale.

Seeing her appearance, Situ Chenjue let out a devil's grin deep in his heart, no woman should play tricks in front of him!

Especially don't pretend to be innocent in front of him!

Ye Xiaoyu, it's not that I can't give you money!

I have as much money as I want, but you have to pay an equal amount of self-esteem to pay it back!

Looking at him showing cruel eyes like a beast, Huanyan knew that she had no room to escape.

She accepted the facts calmly, anyway, her self-esteem had already been swept away.

What is self-esteem!I can't help my family pay off the huge debt, and I can't get my own freedom.

If this man tramples on her self-esteem, it can be the end of everything, she is willing!

Go all out and find that there is nothing to be afraid of.

She is not weak, she is extremely strong.

He could only ravage and ravage her body, but he couldn't shake her heart.

She was calm, and even showed a beautiful smile, stretched out her fingers, and fastened the belt of the bathrobe.

Situ Chenjue raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a hesitant voice, "Who told you to put on the bathrobe!"

"Didn't you let me yell?" She looked at him unusually calmly, her eyes burning, as if she wasn't being manipulated by this man, but she was the princess in charge of the overall situation!

"If you just want to listen to my voice, why do you want me to take off my clothes!"

"Take it off!" There was unquestionable determination in the man's tone.

But Huanyan didn't do as he did. She smiled coldly: "Honey, what you want to see is how I can act more realistically? That way, it's so boring to take off my clothes. I'm wearing clothes, isn't it?" Does it feel more stimulating?"

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"Oh?" Situ Chenjue raised his eyebrows slightly, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes.

This woman is getting bolder and bolder!

Moreover, this kind of boldness is different from the coquettishness and hotness of the past. It has a conservative and abstinent taste, but also a taste of wantonness. This kind of contradictory and bold conflict makes the man's heart itch even more.

In fact, what a man likes most is neither a saint nor a slut, but a slut wearing a saint's cloak, or a slut wearing a slut's cloak. Such a woman is like poison, which makes people want to stop .

He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his blood-red lips. He felt that his lips were a little dry, but he could bear it.

Opening a bottle of blood-red wine on the wine cabinet, he poured himself a glass, but he didn't have any intention of pouring it for Huanyan. After taking a sip, he looked at her lazily: "Okay, your statement convinced me , I don’t need you to undress, come, now, call!”

Looking at his sober, sensible eyes full of scrutiny, Huanyan only felt her scalp go numb.

She knew that he wanted herself to perform the most wild and wild cry under him, but, to be honest, she had a total of several experiences in her life, all with the man in front of her, and during these few times, although Her senses were slowly awakened, but she still couldn't be as comfortable and coquettish as the heroine of the porn.