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DEVILISH PRESIDENT LITTLE SWEETHEART

He live a dark life she came as a light in that dark and slowly she take his hand toward light. ... A transaction forced her to dedicate herself to the most respected, most feared man in Dong Ling City. During the day, she is an ordinary girl like any other girl, but at night she becomes his toy …or she thought she's this way. She thought she had been living without dignity. , but did not know that she had already become the envy of all women in Dongling. He pampered her, and no one else could have pampered her. In the whole world, only this stupid woman didn't know.... He falls for her slowly, in the game of winning over her, she wins his heart.Two people from different world, different thought are involved into a game where whoever fall in love will be a loser, in this game see who will win. *** Expert:- She put her hands on his chest and looked panicked "You dare to mess around, I... I will sue you." He pinched her chin and smiled wickedly "The whole Dongling is my world, you sue me?" . . . Instagram:- @missiyashergill

Siya_Shergill · Urban
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119 Chs

33.In this scene, the scenery is unique

Back to his room on the second floor, Qingmei sent a dozen new dry-cleaned clothes to Ming Ke, including pajamas and panties.

Seeing Qingmei busy packing her things in front of the closet, Ming Ke's heart sinks as she looks at her.

It looks like she seems to be spent here a long time, two billion, two hundred nights, even if the effort to be here every day also at least six months, and then she did not come here to get rid of some of the day. The more she thought about it, the more she didn't want it.

After Qingmei left, she gave herself a comfortable hot bath with water, but Bei Mingye hadn't returned when she came out.

The clock was pointing to half past nine in the evening. It turned out that it was too early, so she took a magazine and sat on the bed to read it.

Not bad luck, she turned to the pages of the interview with the Imperial Group.

It turns out that the Imperial Group is really so powerful, not only in Dongling, but also in the entire Eastern International.

In Tanglin, the Imperial Group is the boss, and Bei Mingye, the elder of the Imperial Group and the current president, is the richest man in Tanglin. If he really complied with Xiao Xiang's joke, he stomped his feet, and Tanglin had to tremble.

This man... is so amazing, but it's a pity that only his profile picture is photographed in the magazine. A profile picture is already a deadly death. If there is another frontal picture, she don't know how many women will be fascinated.

she don't know what she's thinking about, or how long she meditated, the magazine slipped from her fingers to the side, her head tilted, and she fell asleep completely.

...

When Bei Mingye came back, he saw this unique scene. The woman was sleeping on his big bed, and the thin pajamas on her body turned over accidentally, most of which was opened, and even the career line can be seen faintly.

She doesn't seem to have the habit of sleeping in underwear and bra. At this time, except for one pajamas, there is obviously no fabric inside. This appearance made him impulsively want to pull her pajamas apart to see if the scenery inside is really as he expected.

The two slender legs were exposed outside the quilt, and one of them reached out to the side of the bed dangerously, and the little feet had already protruded from the side of the bed, as if there was a possibility of slipping down at any time.

He couldn't help but walked over, looking up from her snow-white feet all the way up, but the hot sight was blocked at the hem of his pajamas, so that he could no longer see more of the scenery.

His breathing was a bit turbulent, and he also got up quickly. He actually looked like a hairy young man. He wanted to rush over when he saw such a scene, tearing her bones into his abdomen.

A little annoyed that he couldn't hold his breath, so he forced the impulse back, turned and walked into the bathroom, planning to take a shower, so as to wash away the beautiful scenery that was constantly entangled in his mind.

It is really not a good thing to be affected by a woman's body. How can the president of the dignified imperial Group lose control like this?

...

Ten minutes later, Ming Ke in her sleep suddenly hummed dullly, dazedly, only felt that a heavy object was pressing on her, and after pressing it down, one of a hand wandered wildly on her.

He was very excited, even she felt the excitement, and her heart was even more flustered because of his excitement, and she put her hands on his chest, subconsciously trying to push him away.

Poor her eyes didn't even have time to open, she had already pressed down hard, and that powerful force instantly encroached on her crazily.

Ming Ke frowned, a little tingling...

A little bit of tingling came from under his body, the two trembling thin lips opened slightly, and a low painful grunt couldn't stop overflowing: "Hmm..."

...

The thick long arm crossed her body, two drops Crystal beads of sweat glided in her sight along the tangled muscle texture, making her clearly recall his enthusiasm and madness just now.

With his arms so thick and thicker than her calves, this man who looked gentle on the outside was actually more terrifying than a wild beast.

No wonder people say that men are all dressed beasts, and when they wear clothes, they look respectable, and when they don't wear clothes, they are even bad than beasts.

There was a sorrow and grief in her body, there... it hurts... She blinked, and there were residual tears on her long eyelashes slipping down, quietly dripping on the pillow towel, and in a blink of an eye, a transparent splash of water was dyed.

The man behind her suddenly leaned close to her back and felt her body stiffen in an instant. Bei Mingye frowned and his eyes fell on the small body under his long arms.

The slender and fragile arm that can be easily broken at any time is full of bruises, all pinched out when he was emotional, he can't tell what it feels like, but it's a weird taste, a little bit. he proud, but he have to start thinking about her going to school tomorrow.

Winter may be better, long sleeves can be worn, but now it is June. In order not to let people see, this girl will definitely wear a long sleeve with a big sun set.

There is also the hickey on her neck... Probably, she have to choose a high-necked dress. It is estimated that there is no such style in the clothes he asked to buy for her.

He didn't know what he was thinking, he was actually planning for her to wear tomorrow. He was a little annoyed. He suddenly let go of her, sat up leaning on the bedside, and took out the cigar from the drawer of the bedside table and lighted it on.

Even if Ming Ke doesn't look back, she knows that at this moment, she must be beautifully haunted by smoke. Whenever he smokes, his appearance is always very beautiful and charming, and a woman will be attracted to him.

It is a pity that such a good-looking man is unimaginably rough and crazy in bed.

Until now, she was clearly sleepy, but because she was extremely uncomfortable, she couldn't sleep.

Two people, one sitting and the other lying down, although their bodies were so close and intimate just now, they both knew that the two hearts were separated by more than tens of thousands of miles?

Perhaps they would not care either, he was just asking for what he wanted, and she, under his methods and calculations, was forced to give him everything he wanted.

The irritability in Bei Mingye's heart did not disappear with the act of smoking, on the contrary, the more he smoked, the more annoyed, and there was even an urge to extinguish the cigar and suppress her again.

The strange impulse came too fast and too violently. he have lived for so many years, and he have never tried it like this.

When he came back to see her sound asleep at night, he was already impulsive, but he couldn't bear it. He thought that taking a bath would wash away the inexplicable desires, but he didn't expect that the more he washed, the more uncomfortable he was. In the end, only Washed himself in a hurry, didn't even wear his nightgown, and directly pressed her when he went out.

The twenty-seven-eight-year-old man was like a casual hairy boy, impulsively out of control, even he, found it incredible.

Finally, he couldn't help but squeeze out the cigar in his hand. Knowing that she was not asleep, he directly pressed the walkie-talkie and ordered Meng Qi to prepare some high-necked and long-sleeved clothes for the lady, but they were guaranteed not to be hot. Then he was beside her again. Lie down and stretched his hand through her neck...