President don't play with me anymore

"Yan Nuohan, you are crazy!!" She angrily knocked off his hand, facing his powerful presence, she could no longer calmly deal with it.

"You are finally willing to call me by my name!" Four years later, after experiencing so many politeness and coldness, she called him by his name for the first time. Although it was mixed with anger, it was better than the indifference of strangers.

"Don't blame me for being rude if you don't leave!!" Hu Poqing calmed down her flustered expression, and said coldly.

Yan Nuohan shook his head lightly, he stared at her deeply, and then kissed her rosy lips involuntarily, whether she resisted or indulged, anyway, tonight, through the intoxication of alcohol, he desperately insisted on get her!

Hu Poqing's thinking is clear at this moment, she naturally refuses to accept Yan Nuohan's forceful kiss again, she resists vigorously, she bites his thin lips mercilessly, she clenches her fists and beats his thick chest, It's just that all of this is painless to Yan Nuohan.

Hu Poqing's resistance only intensified Yan Nuohan's determination to possess, he lost his mind and only wanted to conquer this restless little wild cat.

He pressed her against the wall, Xin Chang's tall body was tightly attached to her exquisite and delicate body, his big palm fixed her restless head, and the domineering kiss bit down all the way with eager desire.

Amber was only tightly restrained by this strong bear-like man, her slender arms could only helplessly pat his back as hard as copper and iron, and all his warm and lingering kisses fell on her. On her body, there is an icy wall behind her, and Yan Nuohan's hot body is on the front, her resistance is gradually powerless...

Yan Nuohan is like a superb hunter, he can easily subdue the woman under him with his superb skills, he buried his head in her slender neck, the warm bite made Amber tremble all over, and pulled him down. In a long knitted dress, her fragrant shoulders were exposed. To Yan Nuohan's surprise, the brand mark that had disappeared was clearly jumping on her shoulders. This kind of joy was mixed with the desire to roll, and he couldn't wait to bite on it...

"Uh..." Hu Po Qing trembled, she bit her lips tightly, not letting the shameful voice escape from her throat...

"Mo Mo, you obviously have feelings..." He said hoarsely, charmingly tearing through Hu Poqing's pretended indifference.

Hu Poqing bit her lips tightly. Although her expression was indifferent, she couldn't hide the blush...

Yan Nuohan's kiss went all the way down, and finally lingered on her round and soft chest. The long knitted dress with a wide neckline had already been pulled down to her waist by Yan Nuohan. In fact, she was almost naked. Naked, under the provocation of Yan Nuohan's superb and strong gentleness, she couldn't use any strength in her body, she just felt that her whole body was as hot as burning...

Hating him, but yearning for him involuntarily, her mind was in chaos, so her rationality was completely submerged in the net of love and lust created by him...

Yan Nuohan placed Hu Poqing's slender and white thighs on his waist with his powerful palms, and his thick chest was tightly pressed against hers, and he lifted her stubborn little face.

"Don't resist me..." His magnetic and alluring voice sounded like a spell in Hu Poqing's ears, and Yan Nuohan's bright eyes locked her deeply, carrying a domineering order.

Hu Poqing just turned her head away coldly, she didn't want to see her shy and sunken look in his bright eyes...

Yan Nuohan didn't like her ignoring him, he kissed him domineeringly, forcing her to look directly at him, his magical palm also brutally captured her fragile defense, he stroked her smooth back, along the Her winding curves went all the way down, and the slightly rough touch made her tremble all over, she couldn't ignore him at all, until the domineering possession below her, with four years of longing, finally made her scream uncontrollably !

In such a frantic night, four years of longings and longings burst like a flood, and both he and she were involuntarily lost in this abyss of desire...

That night, Yan Nuohan was like a fledgling boy, he repeatedly wanted her all night, he pressed her on the warm and soft big bed, his slender and strong fingers wrapped around her thousands of hair Si, he possesses her domineeringly, with the illusion of dreaming and waking up, how much he hopes to melt her into his bones.

The four years of missing him are about to drive him crazy. He has had such wild dreams countless times, but now, she is lying under him in such a real way, with her rosy cheeks, her red lips, and her fair body , are so real, not a dream, this is not a dream!

Yan Nuohan's handsome face was psychedelic and hazy, his deep eyes tightly locked on the woman under him, he kept telling himself that she was real, she was his silence...

With strong desire and possessiveness, the strength of his waist increased. Amber grasped the man's arm weakly. Her blurred eyes could not restrain her moaning and groaning. She looked at the man's resolute and handsome facial features, and she closed her eyes sadly. Both eyes, two lines of tears quietly fell, tonight, let her sink for a night, her seaweed-like black hair has a strong visual impact, on the snow-white bed sheet, a ghostly black cold rose suddenly blooms...

--------------The strong sunlight shone in from outside the bright glass, and Amber squinted her eyes slightly out of control.

Due to tossing and tossing for too long last night, the man beside him was still asleep.

Amber's body stiffened, and the imprint of his creation was still clearly on her body.

Without the confusion of last night, Hu Poqing, who is thinking clearly at this moment, only feels that this is all the shame he imposed on her, she clenches her fists fiercely, she hates herself, her body carries the smell of the man she hates the most , she surrendered and screamed again and again under his body, she felt so dirty, how could she get down to this point!!

She bit her lips tightly, almost masochistic, until she tasted the sweet blood in her mouth...

She sat up, glanced coldly at his sleeping handsome face, and then walked towards the bathroom numbly.

Turning the water temperature to the maximum, she didn't seem to feel the scalding heat. She kept scrubbing her body, with a resolute and indifferent expression with a bewildered obsession...

She wants to wash herself, she wants to wash herself...

She is so dirty, so dirty, she wants to wash away the smell of Yan Nuohan, that is the man she hates the most, she doesn't want to keep her smell...

The scalding hot water and her vigorous scrubbing made her very painful, but she smiled with relief...

Following the habit of the past four years, in order to relieve the heavy heart, she continued to punish herself with self-abuse...

Yan Nuohan finally woke up from the slumber, and there was a slight pain in the palm of his hand. He raised his hand and saw that the wound was stagnant, and the pain was still unforgettable. He didn't have time to treat the wound last night, so he didn't know if it would be infected.

He smiled faintly, all because of his silent charm...

"Momo?" He realized that Momo was not by his side.