Sweet and seductive! The domineering president holds a delicate and wild girl in his hands

Fang Ting just opened the door and walked in, and when she was about to close the door, she saw a familiar face. This was the face she thought of every night. She was stunned and even forgot to close the door.

Si Yanli's deep eyes reflected her figure, and his heart ached. Why? She didn't even tell him to break up with him in person.

He walked in, and Fang Ting came back to her senses, "What are you doing?"

She turned to look at Si Yanli, who had already sat down on the sofa without any courtesy.

She had no choice but to close the door and walked over, "You..."

"What? Do you hate me so much? Do you want to chase me away?" Si Yanli leaned lazily on the sofa with an unhappy tone.

"No..." She bit her lip and uttered two simple words.

"No? What does that mean? Are you still thinking about me? Do you like me?" Si Yanli said with some sarcasm.

Fang Ting didn't say anything. These words hit her heart hard. She felt depressed and almost couldn't breathe. Could she say that she still liked him and still thought about him?

"What? Just because you keep silent means you agree? Don't you like money? I'm no longer the poor boy I used to be. As long as you please me, I'll give you money for the sake of our old lover. Just tell me how much you want." Si Yanli felt inexplicably annoyed when he saw that she didn't say anything, and the words he said turned into insults to her.

"Si Yanli, yes, I like money, but I like other men's money. I don't want what you give me!" Fang Ting was happy for him. He finally made a name for himself. But it was a pity that she and he could not go back. Instead of hurting each other, it would be better to end it now!

"Fang Ting!" Si Yanli was angry. He suddenly stood up from the sofa, pulled her into his arms, and then pushed her against the sofa.

Fang Ting was shocked and twisted her body to resist, "Si Yanli, what are you doing? Let me go?"

Fang Ting's twisting of her body made him feel very hot because of the softness under her body through the thin fabric of her clothes.

He swallowed, his Adam's apple rolling up and down secretly, and a trace of forbearance flashed in his eyes.

He lowered his head and gave her a domineering and punishing kiss. The sudden kiss caught her off guard like a storm, and the sweet saliva slid over the tip of his tongue that was wrapped around her waist.

Fang Ting's mind was blank at this moment. She didn't expect him to be like this. She felt like the air was swallowed by him and she couldn't think.

He had no intention of ending the kiss, which lasted for a long, long time. Her T-shirt was moved up without her knowing when, revealing the edge of her light pink bra. His big hands fell on her beautiful legs, and he wanted to move them up.

Fang Ting was sensitive. She couldn't do that with him. She wanted to stop him but he pressed her down so hard that she couldn't move. She couldn't push her hands away. In desperation, she bit his lip.

The taste of blood spread in his mouth. He left her lips, got up from her, and sneered, "Humph! Fang Ting, do you think I really can't let you go? There are so many women who will come to me if I say a word."

Yes, he only needs to say a word and all kinds of women are available for him to choose from, but he is stubborn and only loves Fang Ting. Over the years, the poison has penetrated deep into his bones and he has no way to control his love for her. He is defeated as soon as he sees her.

"Then please let me go, Mr. Si, and go find your happiness." Fang Ting was lying on the sofa, her clothes in disarray, tears sliding down her cheeks onto the sofa, she still looked stubborn.

Si Yanli was touched when he saw her crying, but when he heard her asking him to let her go, he couldn't do it!