Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

Unlike any previous love, there is no familiar woody fragrance, some... just the wanton roaring desire in the body.

A heart dripping with blood, empty...

Ruan Xiya frowned tightly, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more ambiguous, but her soul seemed to be separated from her body, feeling sadly caressed by another man.

As long as you think about it, the person who did these things to her was not He Jingyuan, not the A Yuan she wanted.

Ruan Xiya's whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

But even though there were all kinds of entanglements and resistances in her heart, her body was very weak and weak, and she even actively clung to Shen Muyang.

Biting her lip desperately to prevent herself from revealing those embarrassing sounds, she desperately waited for the torture to end.

"boom!"

The door of the room was kicked open from the outside suddenly, and someone rushed in from outside the door.

Ruan Xiya wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but the hands covering her eyes did not move away.

"Well……"

Accompanied by Shen Muyang's muffled hum, the person pressing on Ruan Xiya suddenly left.

The hotness in the body has not been relieved, but intensified.

She got up from the bed with her eyes blindfolded, and suddenly smelled the familiar woody fragrance, her eyes lit up immediately, and she rushed over quickly.

As soon as she hugged the man's thin waist, she buried her head on the man's chest, pouted and said coquettishly: "It's hot... so uncomfortable..."

He Jingyuan looked sullenly at Ruan Xiya who was hugging him tightly, the anger in his heart almost burned Shen Muyang who was in a mess on the ground.

"You finally came……"

After saying these words in a self-deprecating manner, Shen Muyang unexpectedly felt relieved.

"Well……"

He Jingyuan pursed his lips tightly, kicked over with a gloomy face, Shen Muyang let out a muffled groan, and slammed into the wall hard while clutching his painful abdomen.

The pain in his abdomen churned violently, and the heat in his body was still surging, but it was not as good as the pain in his heart.

Originally, he thought about simply taking advantage of this opportunity to completely get Ruan Xiya's person, and tie her by his side from then on.

The days to come are still long, she will one day...one day she will fall in love with her.

But he didn't expect that when He Jingyuan came, the woman who was still in love under him a second ago, immediately threw himself into He Jingyuan's arms.

Watching Ruan Xiya's frowning brows slowly loosen for most of the night, she hugged He Jingyuan in satisfaction and complained softly.

Shen Muyang's heart seemed to be pulled out of his chest by someone's hand, the pain made his face pale and his mouth full of bitterness.

He's totally lost...

Desperately leaning against the cold wall, Shen Muyang bit his lower lip, endured the turbulent heat in his body, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Damn you!"

He Jingyuan, who was silent for a long time, shot Shen Muyang with cold eyes like sharp knives.

The next second, he suddenly took out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at Shen Muyang cruelly.

Lifting his eyelids, facing the pitch-black muzzle, Shen Muyang froze for a moment, almost unable to believe what he saw.

He had investigated He Jingyuan a long time ago, but until now, he has not been able to get He Jingyuan's complete information.

He also guessed what kind of people were behind He Jingyuan to support him.

But unexpectedly, He Jingyuan would carry a gun with him.