The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1570 1606 First Lady 5
Leng Ye was furious in his heart, his brows were unconsciously stained with murderous aura, staring at the stage, wishing to be turned into ashes!
"Yeming, pay attention to your expression, who made you eat the powder keg?" Leng Yehuang raised his brother.

"No."

Leng Yeming put away his expression, picked up a glass of wine, and took a murderous sip.

"Still saying no? With your expression, the foreign missions looked at it and thought it was going to start a war between the two countries."

Leng Yeming completely restrained his expression, glanced indifferently at the woman standing in the corner who was cheating mentally, and felt unhappy for a while, it was very inappropriate to leave in the middle of such a state banquet, but he still pulled away the chair and went to the toilet In name, withdraw.

With cold steps, when walking towards the door, he walked to Xingluo's side, clasped her wrist, and strode out.

The corridor is not a suitable place to talk, and there are many security agents.

He took her directly to the men's bathroom, and a male waiter who went to the toilet in the bathroom was so frightened that he quickly pulled up his trouser chain.

"Mr. Minister, what are you doing?"

Leng Yeming directly pushed her into the cubicle, why, clean you up!

As soon as he closed the door of the cubicle, he pressed her against the wall. He didn't know if there was anyone in the other cubicles of the men's bathroom, so he didn't say anything. He just took his stubbled chin and poked her delicate face. The skin, one palm, supported the back of her head, and kissed her fiercely.

The force of the punishment caused Xing Luo to frown in pain. She pushed him away hard, but her strength was no match for him.

Feeling depressed in his heart, he raised his knees, without saying a word, a dose of anti-wolf legs, merciless.

In the ear, there was a sound of gasping.

Leng Yeming withdrew from her mouth, cold sweat broke out, this woman, he glared at her, his eyes could kill her!

Xing Luo wiped the corner of his mouth vigorously, that action, in Leng Yeming's eyes, was a bright disgust.

It's okay to stare at the violinist on the stage all night and be a nympho, but how dare you despise his saliva?

Leng Yeming's temper flared up, fire was already bursting out of his eyes, and he attacked again, half of his body crushed her to death, and kissed her heavily, the rough kiss was so painful that Xingluo's tongue was numb, she was not without it A person with a bad temper, a bastard who is talking and laughing with another woman while holding her in the toilet, and can be violated as much as he wants. Did she kill his whole family?
Xingluo struggled hard not to allow him to do whatever he wanted, and resisted so much that he felt that his whole body was smelled of other women's perfume!

bad smell!

"...Well, let go of me bastard Leng Yeming and don't allow me to kiss me...well..."

She raised her leg, and the soles of her high heels stepped on him heavily!

Leng Yeming raised her legs and put them directly around her waist, not allowing her to do evil, but she refused to act obediently. She had never resisted him so strongly, which made him annoyed, and his voice became low and deep: "Be sensible, I will bear with you." For a long time!"

"So what if you endured me for a long time? I have tolerated you for a long time, let me go, I am not a spare tire that you can kiss whenever you want!"

She raised her hand and grabbed a handful of his hair, just to vent.

Leng Yeming growled: "What's the trouble?"

"Who made a fuss? Do I have the right to make a fuss in front of you? You are the high-ranking Minister of Defense, and I'm a little slut in your heart!" Xing Luo was furious, the tip of his nose was sore, he opened his mouth, and bit his bottom hard. The lip, directly biting the blood.

Leng Yeming spat out blood, her cool face was expressionless. "I'm underdrawn, aren't I?"

Following his words, he directly opened the zipper of his trousers. Hearing the voice, Xing Luo seemed to be stimulated, and looked up at him angrily: "Leng Yejing, if you dare to touch me tonight, I will fight with you." You will die together!"

(End of this chapter)