Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at him, but said nothing.

Wenrou brought another bottle of wine over and poured it on him.

In my heart, I still want to see Dongfang Aoshi's painful and distorted expression.

It's a pity that Dongfang Aoshi's neck injury is not serious, it's just scratched a little, and it can't achieve the effect of treating those injuries on his chest.

Gentle was a little disappointed.

However, when dealing with the chest just now, it was enough for Dongfang Aoshi to bear.

Thinking about it this way, Gentle's breath became a little smoother.

Wipe off the excess wine, apply the medicine, and wrap up Dongfang Aoshi's wound with a clean white cloth.

Dongfang Aoshi sat there, looking tenderly, his black eyes were deep, like two black holes that could suck people in.

With gentle hands trembling slightly, she tried her best to avoid Dongfang Aoshi's eyes, not to look at him.

However, the two scorching gazes still made her restless, like a needle on her back.

She quickly wrapped the white cloth and tied it in a knot.

"All right."

Said gently, turned around quickly, ready to get out of bed...

Shoulders are held down.

In the next second, the body was forcefully pulled over.

Dongfang Aoshi pinched Wen Wen's jaw, forcing her to raise her head and look at herself.

The cold pupils suppressed some hot emotions, sexy and straightforward.

Goosebumps all over his body from Wen Rou being stared at by him——

What does he want to do?

Dongfang Aoshi's body moved closer slowly.

Gentle backs away.

The two move very slowly, you move in and I retreat.

Wenrou didn't know what Dongfang Aoshi was going to do, and didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

The look in his eyes now is more frightening than ever before.

Rou Rou subconsciously wanted to escape, but her body was tightly imprisoned, unable to move.

Dongfang Aoshi admired her frightened expression, and his deep voice slowly came out from his thin lips, "Satisfied? Feeling vented?"

Rourou's chest twitched: He really saw that he did it on purpose just now...

He whispered secretly, calming his emotions gently, but his voice was dry, "What did you say? I can't understand a word..."

"Are you really not understanding, or are you pretending not to understand?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled.

Wenrou was forced to a corner, with her back against the wall.

The cold feeling made her tremble all over.

Just came back to his senses, Dongfang Aoshi came over, pressed against her lips, and kissed her lightly.

Tender struggle.

He was held down by the shoulders and pressed against the wall.

The indifferent and pale lips deepened bit by bit...

Wen Rou's whole body was nailed, and her pupils dilated bit by bit in shock.

Is it an illusion?

Why does she seem to see a trace of repressed emotion from Dongfang Aoshi's dark eyes...

"Let's put... um——" Ruan wanted to get up again.

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly increased his strength, and suddenly pressed her against the wall, kissing her brutally and thirstily.

Gentle was choked and almost suffocated.

My mind went blank and I couldn't react at all.

"hiss--"

Dongfang Aoshi exerted force between his fingers, and his clothes were split in two.

The fierce kiss moved down from the red lips decisively, biting the gentle and smooth shoulder.

Gently gasping for breath, his chest rose and fell violently.

"Let go of me—ah!" Wen Rou frowned in pain.

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly bit her.

The pain brought back the gentle sanity.

She began to struggle violently, scratching and biting, and kicking him, "Let me go! What are you trying to do——uh!"

His lips were tightly blocked again!