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

Wen Rou's nerves went numb, and there was an ominous premonition of being seen through, and her voice trembled, "Oriental pride?"

Dongfang Aoshi didn't seem to hear it, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Wen Rou was flustered, afraid that he was awake, but she didn't dare to show it, "Oriental pride?"

"Are you drunk?"

"Still awake?"

"Dongfang Aoshi, you—"

While talking a few words, Dongfang Aoshi ignored him.

It was not until the last sentence that Dongfang Aoshi responded.

As if he was suddenly stimulated by something, he clasped his gentle chin and kissed it hard.

She didn't expect him to act like this suddenly, Wen Rou was stunned.

A wild kiss raging on tender lips...

Dongfang Aoshi's suppressed emotions suddenly erupted like a volcano.

He seemed to be crazy, kissing wildly like a beast, as if he wanted to swallow tenderness...

The heart beats violently.

Something kept coming out.

Several times, Dongfang Aoshi almost blurted out the secret hidden in his heart.

But he couldn't, and didn't dare.

Afraid that after speaking out, Wen Rou will hate herself.

I am even more afraid that things will be revealed, and everything will stop here.

After that day, his heart was hollowed out.

The hole in my chest never healed.

Every day, I feel cold to the bone, numb from the cold, so cold that I almost forget what pain feels like...

Until finally Wen Wen was captured into the palace.

Dongfang Aoshi could feel again that his heartbeat seemed to be still there.

Kissing her madly, with frantic urgency.

hold on.

hold on.

hold on……

When she gets pregnant...

When there is a deeper relationship between them, after that matter is completed, he will tell everything...

The clothes were taken off one by one, and Dongfang Aoshi raised his gentle legs.

"Wait—um—" She struggled gently, but couldn't stop his invasion.

……

The body, following Dongfang Aoshi's movements, shook violently...

Gently frowned, unable to adapt to his rhythm for a while, grabbed his shoulder, nails digging into the flesh.

Dongfang Aoshi stared at her closely, his eyes filled with lust reflected her frowning——

Her lips were completely swollen from the kiss, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead...

"Rou'er..."

During the heavy impact, Dongfang Aoshi finally couldn't help it, the emotion in her chest whispered in her ear.

His voice was extremely deep, sensational, suppressing a rich feeling.

In an instant, the tenderness was pulled back from the **——

Dongfang Aoshi always called her Second Miss, not her name.

"Oriental Proudness... um..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his red lips were immediately blocked.

The whole bed was shaking.

Rourou took a lot of effort, grabbed Dongfang Aoshi's hair, and finally escaped, panting, "What did you call me just now?"

"Rou'er..." Dongfang Aoshi seemed really drunk, he leaned against her ear and murmured deeply.

With every heavy rhythm, Dongfang Aoshi whispered tenderness in such a low voice, as if venting long-suppressed emotions...

The ups and downs of tenderness under him frowned deeply...

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after the end.

Dongfang Aoshi turned over, hugged Wen Rou to his body, and let her lie on his stomach.