Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Tears couldn't be controlled and fell. Ruan Weisi shook her head desperately: "Gu Zhao, how could you say that? You, you disappoint me so much..."

Her heart ached and she felt ashamed and embarrassed.

Seeing her crying in pain, Gu Zhao's eyes flashed with heartache.

It was soon replaced by anger: "I disappoint you? What about you? Ruan Weisi, why don't you see how disgusting what you did is! I feel like vomiting just by looking at you!"

"Gu Zhao, why can't you trust me?"

Ruan Weisi covered her face and cried bitterly, choking with sobs: "I really didn't mean that. What do you want from me? Do you want me to dig out my heart and show it to you?"

Vivian couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly.

Is this couple performing some tragic love drama here?

She was a little impatient, but reluctant to give up the large reward, so she hesitated and whispered, "Second Young Master..."

Gu Zhao was upset and punched the wall fiercely, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes: "Get out!"

Vivian trembled all over and didn't dare to say anything more. She could only retreat obediently.

Money is important, but she is sober and slick.

Gu Zhao is a big shot whom she cannot afford to offend, so she cannot linger when it is time to leave.

Ruan Weisi collapsed to the ground, crying bitterly.

Gu Zhao was filled with a mixture of heartache and anger, and deeply hated himself for not being able to let go of her. He pulled her up and threw her on the bed.

Sensing the crisis, Ruan Weisi widened his eyes: "You, what are you going to do?"

"Isn't this what you want?" Gu Zhao unbuttoned his shirt coldly and rushed over to restrain her: "Woman, you brought this upon yourself."

"No, no! Gu Zhao, you can't do this to me!" Ruan Weisi was terrified and shook his head desperately: "No, let me go!"

The blending of fluids in her imagination should be the result of mutual affection and love.

Rather than like now.

What did he take her for?

"If I can't, who can? Huo Yan?" Gu Zhao's eyes turned red with jealousy and filled with anger.

Recklessly pulling off her veil, he covered her forcefully: "You provoked me, it's too late to escape now."

"Woman, you are destined to be mine."

Accompanied by a sharp pain, Ruan Weisi grabbed his arm, tears streaming down his face in pain.

Gu Zhao paused slightly, kissed away her tears, and forced himself to move despite her struggles.

The woman's crying, accompanied by ambiguous sounds, rang out in the spacious presidential suite.

When Ruan Weisi woke up the next day, it was already dark.

After not eating for a day and a night, she felt weak all over and her muscles were sore from overwork, as if ten large trucks had run over her.

She subconsciously wanted to lift the quilt and get down to the ground, but an unspeakable pain came from somewhere, and her legs went limp and she fell down.

Falling on a strong and hot chest.

Her face turned pale, and what happened before quickly flashed through her mind. She couldn't help but shouted in a trembling voice: "Gu Zhao..."

Unexpectedly, the ravaged voice became hoarse and a bit sexy.

The man's eyes pressed down, accurately imprisoning her in the darkness, his voice a little hoarse: "Where do you want to go? You've become my woman, and you still want to escape?"

"No, no... I just want to go to the bathroom." Her palms pressed against his burning chest, but her face turned red again, and she tried to defend herself: "How could I possibly run away?"

"It better be this way."

Gu Zhao lowered his head and kissed her neck gently, his voice tinged with danger: "You are mine, remember that. Stay by my side honestly, remember?"

No matter who she loves, as long as she is obedient, he doesn't mind keeping her by his side.

otherwise--

"Gu Zhao, are you not angry anymore?"

Ruan Weisi didn't realize what he was thinking, but when she heard this, her heart felt sweet.

Gu Zhao remained silent, but tightened his hold on her arms.

She took this as a tacit agreement, hugged him happily and rubbed him gently, whispering coquettishly: "I only love you and won't look at anyone else. Let's be together well in the future, okay?"

Deceiving.

Gu Zhao's eyes were dark. He felt that in the face of her sweet words, he not only did not feel moved as before, but instead felt a little annoyed.

Ruan Weisi was so happy that she couldn't help herself. She hugged him and jumped for joy. She counted on her fingers and said shyly: "Gu Zhao, we are already like this now, isn't it time to prepare for the big event? When will you pay a formal visit so that our two families can finalize the matter? I tell you, I can..."

"Shh-"

Gu Zhao pressed his index finger against her lips and said in a hoarse voice, "Be good, don't say such a spoiling thing now."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, grasped her lips, and absorbed her sweetness.

"No, I'm so tired..."

The previous experience was not a very good memory. The first time Ruan Weisi thought of the pain, her face flushed red, and she struggled and acted coquettishly: "Gu Zhao, I really don't want it anymore, you..."

"Woman, you are playing with fire."

However, Gu Zhao thought she was playing hard to get, and he suddenly pressed down on her limbs, his eyes full of desire: "You annoying little devil, you say no with your mouth, but your body is very honest."

Otherwise, why would she say no while wantonly arousing his desire?

Along with Ruan Weisi's low cry of pain, ambiguous sounds were heard in the suite again and lasted for a long time.

On a weekend morning, Ruan Xingchen went to the Blue Ocean Hotel at the invitation of Professor Zhao Jinping.

As soon as I entered the door, Professor Zhao's assistant, who was standing by, came over to greet me: "Ms. Ruan, Professor Zhao sent me to take you upstairs."

"I didn't have time to introduce myself when we met last time. My last name is Jin, so you can just call me Assistant Jin."

Ruan Xingchen smiled and shook hands with him. After entering the elevator with him, he was stunned: "Assistant Jin, didn't Professor Zhao invite me to dinner?"

Why is it booked on the 17th floor?

On one side of the elevator button, the three big words "Conference Room" were clearly marked.

"Didn't Professor Zhao tell you?" Assistant Jin was stunned for a moment, then gave a helpless laugh and said, "You'll find out when you get up there."

It was different from the private party I had imagined. The conference room was already full of people, most of whom were in the same grade as Professor Zhao. They had gray hair and wore glasses and were discussing something.

Looking at these elegant old men, Ruan Xingchen realized it belatedly and stood there hesitantly.

"Come here?" Professor Zhao's eyes were sharp. He smiled at her and waved, "I've been waiting for you. Come here quickly."

Ruan Xingchen had no choice but to walk over and sit down, whispering, "You didn't tell me it was such a formal occasion."

She knew nothing and walked in confused and completely unprepared.