The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Of course she didn't know that this floor was reserved by him, and it was impossible for anyone else to come. His identity was special, and the hotel's surveillance was also controlled by the Mafia. Unless he wanted to call out, he would not be called people see.

That's why he dared to destroy her clothes with his bare hands.

How can she be seen by other people like this, of course, he is not going to tell her this.

Shenmu was angry and angry, extremely embarrassed, but there was nothing she could do, César held her, so she had to bury her face in his arms, at least she didn't want others to see her face.

César looked at the ostrich-like woman in his arms, with a faint smile on his lips.

After walking a few steps, he arrived at his room. He pulled out the room card and opened the door. He hugged her in his arms again when he got out of the elevator, hooked his legs, and the door was closed. The lights in the room were not turned off. The brightly lit top-level presidential suite.

He still didn't let her down, Shenmu was very noisy, and the world was spinning, she was thrown directly on the bed, and the soft bed was deeply stuffed.

She is now the meat on the chopping board, and she can only let the mermaid eat. She understood this very clearly at the moment when his tall body pressed on him.

"Cesar," her eyelashes were already wet, and her voice was trembling, "Don't do this, I beg you..."

He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand at all, if this kind of thing happens again, all her hard work and patience before may all be wiped out and done in vain. She counts all the variables she can think of, but she didn't think that the biggest variable is they themselves.

César's face was condensed, with a layer of frost floating on the dark green. He smiled softly, "Mumu, it seems that your physique is still different. After such a long time, you are still sober..."

She could bear it, and neither could he.

It turned out that his desire for her boiled more easily than drugged blood.

"Cesar," she sat up with her hands on the bed, although she was still in his arms, but at least speaking like this was a normal conversation, "You can't treat me like this, really can't... "

As soon as she said these words, she saw darker and more dangerous signals in his eyes. He is now a beast ready to go, and he will come up and tear her apart in the next second. She knows this very well.

She wanted to step back and get a little further away from him. His aura was forcing her, even reminding her all the time that she had nowhere to go. ……lure.

The drugs affected her nerves, and the longing and emptiness in her body were also distracting her consciousness, her logic was confused, and her words became even more incoherent

The nails on his hands pinched his palm hard to maintain his little sobriety, he looked like he was about to cry, "Cesar, as long as you don't touch me, I promise you anything... I don't have to I'm engaged to Dongfang Qi, I'll leave Dongfang's house and leave New York immediately..."

The ink in César's eyes became deeper and thicker after hearing her words, like the deep sea at midnight seemed to be pregnant with the most unpredictable danger and boundless chill.

In these words, there are several words that really move people's hearts. If it wasn't for such a moment and for such a purpose, he probably wouldn't know what his name was after hearing it.

However, listening to it now, only the deepest irony and deceit remain.

Raising her hand, she was mercilessly thrown back on the bed, wrapped in soft bedding, she wanted to get up, but her legs were suppressed.

She opened her misty eyes and watched him take off the black suit he was wearing and throw it back directly. Under the suit was a white shirt. He didn't even unbutton it. He rudely and directly threw the clothes like this. torn apart.

What is a beast in clothes? The standard clothes immediately turn into a beast. César is undoubtedly such a typical example.

He had planned it a long time ago, from the moment he called her, he planned to use this method to retaliate against her for ruining her engagement banquet.

She knew it clearly, but she was not prepared at all.

He hugged her, the man's body temperature cooled the hotness in her body a little bit, she was so comfortable that she almost groaned, but this kind of touch was just drinking poison to quench her thirst, the closer she was, the more she wanted .

Not enough not enough, not enough at all.

César kissed her lips slowly and patiently, with quick and wild movements of his hands. Her skirt was torn by him in the elevator, and only a few pieces of rags were hanging on her body .

In fact, it was useless, but César still felt that they were in the way, and ruthlessly tore off the few remaining cloths from her body, then threw her hands aside.

The curvaceous body is naked, white and beautiful, exuding an indescribable deep-seated temptation every inch of it, and the blood spurts.

This bed happened to be red, and against her white skin, it brought greater visual stimulation. César could only feel that the blood in her whole body was about to boil and explode, and pain was everywhere in her body.

Shenmu's rationality had already begun to collapse across the board, she hated him for plundering her body in this way, and was afraid that she couldn't change and couldn't predict what would happen.

However, even if her willpower surpasses that of a strong person, she is still the flesh and blood of an ordinary person after all. The medicine César used will not give her a chance to escape.

Complicated and tangled emotions entangled her heart, and her tears fell down uncontrollably. She didn't understand that she had never cried for so many things, and she never allowed herself to shed tears easily, let alone Cry in front of someone.

Xia Jin's teaching since childhood is that your tears can only be shed for those who feel sorry for you, otherwise, it will be meaningless tap water, and it may be the enemy's refreshing capital.

César's lust still cooled a little under her tears, he lifted her chin, his expression was extremely gloomy, "Gong Shenmu, are you so unwilling?"

Shenmu only thought she was funny, so she really laughed out, with tears still on her face, "Cesar, you gave me medicine, but you still come to ask me why you don't want to?"

A normal woman, even if she is willing to hand over her body, would not be willing to endure such humiliation.