Good Morning, Mr. President!

Tang Yi's eyes were cold and he pulled the room card in her hand. Zhao Chuning pulled the room card tightly, but could not bear his strength. He dragged her towards the door. The alarm bell in her head was a masterpiece, and she did not dare to go, "Tang Yi, I don't want to go!"

Tang Yi turned around, grabbed her neckline violently, and carried her to the front. "Like playing field games? Then I will meet you again tonight!"

Every word is infiltrating the chill.

After he had said it, he pulled off her cloak and threw it on the ground. Zhao Chuning was trembling with fright, desperately trying to protect his coat, but in the face of this man like a beast, all the struggles were just to no avail.

"His--" With a whistle, her sweater was torn. The mellow snow-white incense shoulders were exposed halfway, and the cold wind blew through, and she shivered even more. Zhao Chuning, who looks like this, has long lost her sharp minions and indifferent masks. Her great fear and fear make her look like a scared little animal. A fragile and grieving mist was seeping out of her eyes, her red lips slightly opened, and she sighed two dry, dumb 'helps', but no one paid her attention.

The corset was pulled aside violently, Tang Yi bowed his head and took a deep breath. She drank in a cold breath and pressed her back against the wall. With both hands shoving his shoulders, "Don't be here ... Tang Yi ... into the room ..."

She tried to delay time. Tang Yi's sharp eyes looked at her, and the desire in his eyes made people frightened. He opened the door with Fang Cali and Zhao Chuning tried to escape, but her intention was clearly seen through. He was dragged directly into the room and dragged into bed violently.

Zhao Chuning was lying on the bed, his face was pale. Tang Yi rode on her waist, clasping her hands on her head with one hand, and slowly pulling on the button of her shirt with one hand, and those eyes had delayed her ten million times. She just felt like she was the meat on the cutting board and let him bully. But he didn't immediately start, only torture her slowly and slowly.

"Tang Yi, I'm no longer a toy in your palm!" Zhao Chuning said.

Tang Yi's shirt had been ripped open, revealing a fat-free chest. The desire-filled face became more and more sexy, and he was covered with an indescribable temptation. If it was the past, Zhao Chuning thought that he would probably sink. But at this moment, she just felt scared.

"You don't want me to play anymore?" Tang Yi sneered close to her face, a cold, sigh of breath, sprayed on her face, "How is Cheng Ye playing with you?

The thought of this woman and other men ...

Tang Yi's breathing worsened and his expression became stunned. Suddenly he had a brutal hair, and before she came back, he ripped off her sweater completely and threw it to the ground.

"Tang Yi, you ... hmm ..."

The word "jerk" has not yet been said, and the man's lips were blocked by the man bowing his head. This woman's lips are almost abominable. Pink and soft, like petals drenched in the rain. Jiao panting when he asked him to kiss her.

Thinking of this, all of a sudden, the kiss was heavier and rougher. As if only in this way, was it enough to vent the inexplicable anger and long-cherished desire in the heart.

He choked and bite on his lips, Zhao Chuning was hurt, and he couldn't help groaning.

Tang Yi was mad by this groaning, "You scream like this in front of other men?"

He was panting and was sore in pain that he was about to explode!

damn it!

Is she so tempted by Cheng Ye? Or, there are more countless men seduced by her!

Tang Yi grew more and more mad, pushed her corset up with a big palm, and rudely pinched her hands.

Zhao Chuning was tortured by him with a messy thought, hate and anger, her red lips slightly opened, and water droplets infiltrated into her eyes.

She broke his hand from his palm, touched her chest, and struck him. However, the body could not exert any strength under the indecent play of his lips and hands. This kind of struggle seems to be more like reluctance to welcome. Moreover, the woman's coquettishness was not even noticed by herself. The begging ‘pain’ was more like coquettishness, almost taking away all the reason from the man. Tang Yi couldn't bear being seduced by her like this.

This woman made him want to have **** with her, crazy, uncontrollable!

Tang Yi's lips, running down her lips, chin, to the clavicle, kissed warmly all the way. The radiant water traces her original pink body, which became more and more shiny. He went down and lingered all the way. Her waist was as slim as ever, but strong. He remembered having **** with her once, twisting his waist, which made him crazy.

I don't know how long they kissed, and when Tang Yi let go of her, they both had trouble breathing. He was so mad that he was like a beast preying on his prey. Zhao Chuning wanted to push him away, but he turned around and slammed into the bed. She was struggling to get up. Tang Yi had taken off her jeans and underpants.

She panicked, but struggled beyond his control.

Tang Yi looked at the swaying pink buttocks, her throat was dry and dumb, and finally could not restrain it anymore, holding her hips up and slamming into it.

pain.

Zhao Chuning was trembling all over and tightened his hands tightly on the pillow.

All her struggles seemed to him like an ant shaking a tree. The sky full of humiliation caught her so badly that she burst into tears.

"Tang Yi ... you ... what do you think of me?" Her voice was so weak that she could hardly hear.

"I don't like being provoked." Tang Yi's thin lips pressed against her ears. "Why should Cheng let you get on? Uh?"

Zhao Chuning's mind was sloppy.

She and Cheng Ye ... in Tang Yi's eyes, how did it become that relationship?

She sneered, and turned slightly to look at him. I saw that he had a complex look, had an astonishing desire, had a great deal of anger, and contained a wicked evil spirit.

She vocally yelled, "Today I'm just going to be stung by a crazy dog, but ... don't compare Brother Cheng to you. He's not like you ... hey!"

Tang Yi's eyes were fierce and he tortured her again.

For so long, Zhao Chuning's body has never been touched by a man. For these, she already feels strange. In particular, Tang Yi's request at the moment, without any skill at all, was just for venting, just a rough rampage, as if to smash her whole person. She seemed to be torn all over, and she didn't even have the slightest strength to struggle.

She looked like a helpless tortured child, closed her eyes, lay on the bed, her face pale. Biting the pillow tightly, not letting myself make a little out of control sound.

She remembered her first time with Tang Yi.

This man is a man born with no patience. When she was asked for the first time, she was anxious, but she couldn't get in. He was annoyed, but he couldn't do anything about her. As soon as she cried, he dared not start. Tang Yi at that time was as arrogant as she is now, but she also loved her. At least, it wouldn't force her like she does now.

It is because of those loves that she mistakenly believes that this man is intentional.

For the first time, she failed countless times because of her several rejections and pain. In the end, he gritted his teeth, "Zhao Chuning, you are such a patience that you are bullying me, right? You have to do it tonight, you have to do it!"