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

White hands clinged to He Jingyuan's neck, and her delicate lips kept kissing He Jingyuan's lips, breathing hot.

"Hot, so hot, uncomfortable..."

Ruan Xiya's sweet smell permeated the nostrils, and deep desire appeared in He Jingyuan's eyes.

Staring down at the bite marks on He Jingyuan's neck, He Jingyuan's eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

Before waiting for He Jingyuan's response for a long time, Ruan Xiya was on the verge of crying due to the heat of her body.

Rubbing He Jingyuan's neck weakly with her small hands, Ruan Xiya frowned in pain, "It's so uncomfortable...it's hot..."

He Jingyuan's eyes were red, he stared at the bite mark on Ruan Xiya's collarbone, and bit Ruan Xiya's collarbone fiercely.

"Ah... it hurts, don't... it hurts..."

Pushing He Jingyuan weakly, Ruan Xiya curled up, trying to escape from He Jingyuan's shackles.

Sensing Ruan Xiya's resistance, He Jingyuan squeezed Ruan Xiya's shoulders with his big hands, "Who am I, Ruan Ruan, who am I?"

Ruan Xiya's consciousness has long been confused, she opened her eyes in confusion.

Straight into He Jingyuan's deep eyes, Ruan Xiya whispered as if bewitched, "A Yuan? A Yuan?"

Blinking, Ruan Xiya suddenly remembered something, her face paled.

"No! I don't want to love you anymore! You go!!!"

Hearing this, He Jingyuan froze in place, looking at Ruan Xiya in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

"Get out! Don't love you anymore! Don't!"

Big drops of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, Ruan Xiya hugged He Jingyuan's neck greedily, but her brows were frowned, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Hugging He Jingyuan with red eyes, Ruan Xiya kept murmuring, "No! Don't love you anymore!"

Clearly with a crying tone, Ruan Xiya was pulling He Jingyuan's clothes uncomfortably.

He Jingyuan's lips trembled, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and he bit Ruan Xiya's collarbone fiercely without saying a word.

The wound oozes blood again, Ruan Xiya frowned in pain, and tightly clutched He Jingyuan's collar.

There was another burst of heat in her body, and Ruan Xiya snorted, getting closer to He Jingyuan.

Sensing that Ruan Xiya no longer resisted, He Jingyuan gently licked the scar on Ruan Xiya's collarbone, tilting his head to cover her lips.

"Um... um..."

He Jingyuan's kiss was rough and manic, Ruan Xiya was a little suffocated by the kiss, and kept pushing He Jingyuan away.

"Don't...don't..."

He Jingyuan narrowed his eyes as Ruan Xiya's words of resistance kept coming from his ears.

don't want! ?
Ha ha……

His big hands hovered over Ruan Xiya's body, noticing the gradual softening of Ruan Xiya's body below him, He Jingyuan's mouth twitched into an evil smile.

"Uncomfortable... A Yuan..."

Ruan Xiya twisted her body impatiently, the heat in her body could not be relieved, she grabbed He Jingyuan's neck, and kissed him proactively.

He Jingyuan tore Ruan Xiya apart with bloodshot eyes, his voice was hoarse and deep.

"Ruanrou, do you want it?"

The medicine became more and more powerful, Ruan Xiya lost her mind and nodded with tears.

"Ayuan...Ayuan..."

The girl's soft and waxy voice was right next to his ears, He Jingyuan's eyes turned red, and he leaned over to cover Ruan Xiya's lips.

The heat in her body finally found an outlet, and Ruan Xiya let out a comfortable moan.

Constantly being manipulated by He Jingyuan, Ruan Xiya's brows were always tightly furrowed, and tears kept falling from her eyes.

Panting heavily, He Jingyuan gently kissed away the tears on Ruan Xiya's cheek, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart.

"Ruanrou, why are you crying?"

Ruan Xiya shook her head in confusion, tears kept streaming from her eyes.

He Jingyuan's eyes turned cold, he rolled over Ruan Xiya's body, hugged Ruan Xiya and begged her hard.

The ambiguous noise in the room lasted all night before it finally quieted down.

He Jingyuan gently stroked Ruan Xiya's red and swollen eyes, her eye sockets were red.

Satisfied looking at the marks he left on Ruan Xiya's collarbone, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After getting dressed and wrapping Ruan Xiya in a sheet, He Jingyuan dialed the phone and went out.

……

When Ruan Xiya woke up, it was already mid-afternoon.

Opening her eyes in confusion, she hissed and reached out to touch her red, swollen and sore eyes.

Raising her hand, she realized that she had almost no strength at all.

Ruan Xiya frowned as her body seemed to be driven by a car.

After staring at the ceiling for a while, the memory of last night slowly came to mind, and Ruan Xiya sat up quickly in shock.

As soon as she got up, she felt the pain in her private parts, Ruan Xiya suddenly turned pale.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, she clutched the bed sheet tightly, her body trembling violently!
The memory of yesterday is actually not very clear, the image of Zhong Cheng kissing her appeared in his mind, and Ruan Xiya retched.

Thinking carefully about the memory afterwards, Ruan Xiya pressed her lips tightly.

Although her sanity had dissipated a little from yesterday to the end, she still remembered that she seemed to see He Jingyuan in the end.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiya breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking down, she saw that she was no longer wearing the clothes from last night, and Ruan Xiya's eyes turned cold, and then she looked around the room.

After quickly scanning the room, Ruan Xiya's eyes widened in surprise.

Qingquan District! ?
She turned out to be in Qingquan Community! ?
Tightening her clothes tightly, she got out of bed unhurriedly.

As soon as she touched the ground, Ruan Xiya almost fell to the ground in pain.

Standing up on the bed quickly, Ruan Xiya bit her lip hard.

He Jingyuan, that bastard!
It hurt her to death with such force!
Unsurprisingly, she saw her clothes in the closet, Ruan Xiya took out one and changed into it, and went into the bathroom to wash.

Just after washing, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Ruanrou, are you awake?"

He Jingyuan walked in from the door, saw the turtleneck sweater Ruan Xiya was wearing, and smiled.

After not hearing He Jingyuan's voice for a long time, Ruan Xiya stood there in a daze.

A few seconds later, she came back to her senses, went to the bedside to get her bag expressionlessly, bypassed He Jingyuan and walked straight to the door.

Before taking two steps, the man's wrist was suddenly grasped tightly, and Ruan Xiya froze in place.

"So soft..."

He Jingyuan's voice came from behind, and Ruan Xiya's eyes turned cold.

"Last night was just an accident, Mr. He doesn't need to keep it on him!"

Hearing this, He Jingyuan's face darkened, and his whole body immediately released a compelling aura.

Everything he saw last night came to mind, and He Jingyuan squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

"If it's Zhongcheng, you just treat it as a misunderstanding?"

Hearing the anger in He Jingyuan's tone, Ruan Xiya bit her lips, "Speaking of this, I still want to thank Mr. He for saving me last night. However, Mr. He also received a gift last night. Now, I can release Am I leaving?"

He Jingyuan's face became more and more gloomy, and he pulled hard with his hand, Ruan Xiya turned around, and was pulled into He Jingyuan's arms.