Dangerous Love Contract: The President's Poisoned Wife

On a rare weekend, there are a few idle clouds floating in the clear sky, which seems to be very cozy and comfortable.

Wen Yin looked up at the sky, the warm sun was shining on her cheeks, it wasn't dazzling, but it made people feel deep sadness...

Even if she has a friend in Huangmei Academy, even if she continues to study, it will enable her to achieve something in the future, but at this time, her thoughts of quitting school are soaring.The backlog of gossip and gossip on her body almost made Wen Yin unable to bear it, making her breathless.

Leng Jingtian stood on the first floor higher than her, staring at the top of Wen Yin's head, her eyes were as cold as ever.

She looks calm on the outside, but inside is turbulent. No one can peek into her world, and maybe no one can truly control her...

Leng Jingtian recalled her indifferent and stubborn expression on the bed, with a contemptuous look on her face, her slender legs had stepped out of her room, and she was walking towards Wen Yin's position...

The small voice at the door resounded, and Wen Yin, who was in deep thought, didn't notice it. It wasn't until Leng Jingtian saw her side that she met his frightening eyes in a little panic.

In the next second, he immediately retracted his gaze and stared into the distance.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

With a very cold tone, the face looking down at Wen Yin was absolutely cold.

He had heard more or less about the matter in the Royal Academy from Nighthawk.However, this is not something he should care about. After all, Wen Yin's inner pain has nothing to do with him. He doesn't have the leisure to pay attention to others, especially her.

"No."

Wen Yin turned her head, said two words very lightly, but said it very hesitantly.

In fact, she wanted to ask if it was possible for Nighthawk not to send her to school, and she could take the bus alone!

Every time the Lamborghini flaunted by Nighthawk appears, it will naturally cause a sensation, which seems to be endless. She is like a person who has been stripped naked, embarrassed by others, blushing...

But after getting along with Leng Jingtian these days, she has more or less understood his temper, and if she wants something from him, she will definitely have to pay a "price", and this "price" is the most unbearable for her!

An evil light flashed under Leng Jingtian's eyes, his scorching gaze fell on her, and he approached her in a few steps, greatly shortening the distance between them.

He was so close that he pulled Wen Yin into his arms with a casual hook, the cold breath, not belonging to the intimacy between lovers, a kind of complete domineering and force crossed between the two.

She didn't resist, knowing that resistance was no different, but there was panic flickering in her eyes.

Looking at this plain, fresh face like a lotus, it exudes a kind of charming charm in the invisible, and the silky fragrance pours out, there is an absolute charm, like a silent invitation ...

Leng Jingtian calmly took a deep breath, and the hand around her waist became tighter unconsciously, "I thought you wanted to tell me something? Huh?"

There was a cold determination in the eyes staring at her, and a strong aura in the tone, forcing her to reply.

It's a pity that after a long time, only Wen Yin stared at him blankly, keeping her mouth shut.

It is still a desolate charm, which makes people feel distressed, but there is no pity in Leng Jingtian's eyes. He lowers his body and grabs her lips accurately, absorbing them wildly. Looking at the sweetness in her lips...