CEO's Indulged Lover

Is it Ouyang? Clinging vaguely, it seems that I have lost my mind. It's strange to say that although I'm sleepy, I'm not going to be like this. It's not right, it's not right!!

She was struggling with herself. She felt that the man was kissing her, hungry and thirsty. That way was strange, not Ouyang, not him!

Yes! It's someone else!!!

Her mind seems to be trapped in the mire of the marsh, and she tried to pull it out with all her strength.

No, this man is not Ouyang! Who is this? Who's on her? Who's going to kiss her? Who's going to invade her

However, the nose is that kind of rich, rich people lost the sense of smell.

On her lips, on her nose, on the side of her hair, spread

A thirsty voice called in her ear: "attachment Attachment I like you. Why can't you be my woman? I like you so much, I really do! Be with me! I love you, I want you! I want you to be my woman

"No! No She instinctively resisted, feeling that her hands untied her buttons, one after another, her skin was exposed to the cold air, like a flower in full bloom!

Her heart was shouting and screaming, but there was no sound in her mouth. What did she eat?

What's in that cup of milk tea she drank!

No, no, it can't!

She does not want to be infringed upon in such a vague way. This man is not the man she loves deeply. The man she loves is only one person from the beginning to the end, and other people can't touch her!

Her body belongs only to that person!

"No, no, no! No!! I don't want you to touch me

"why refuse me! Why, I want you, I want to go to the paradise with you... "

Male too murmured, his upper body has been exposed, the lower body only wears a pair of jeans painted with oil, this look, really sexy, also very attractive!

The muscles on his back were tangled. He tightly held the wrist of attachment, and the other hand stroked the plump skin of her chest. His voice was thirsty and full of Lust: "don't refuse me, don't refuse me, OK? I really like you! Why, why you only have him in your heart, why don't you try to accept me, I'm much worse than him? Maybe I'm not as successful as he is, nor as mature as he is, but I'm sincere to you

In bewilderment, attachment suddenly feels who this man is.

"No, Mr. Xiong Tai, no!" She tried her best to squeeze out a sharp cry from her throat. At last, she tried her best to break a stream of air out of her throat and resounded in the air: "Mr. Xiong Tai, don't! Let go of me

How could she make a sound? You can't tell who's who's taking that medicine.

Male too stopped the action and looked at the woman under him.

Her clothes were scattered, her hair was disordered, and her cheeks had a strange flush.

She did take the medicine.

Just now, he added hypnotics and some aphrodisiacs into the cup of hot milk tea that she had put on the head of the bed. However, how could she wake up from the effect of these drugs and know that he is not Ouyang, so she refuses him and makes a voice.