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

Turn off the video with a pale face.

Ruan Xiya slumped on the sofa like a deflated balloon.

The content of the email is simple.

If she did not leave He Jingyuan within three days, this video would become evidence of her crime of intentional injury.

Looking at the threats made by Mr. He mockingly, Ruan Xiya tightly pursed her lips.

She really didn't expect that the location of the monitor in the coffee shop was actually there.

Suddenly remembering the smugness in Su Wan's eyes that day, Ruan Xiya clasped the edge of the sofa tightly, her fingertips turned white.

Could it be that Su Wan did it on purpose?
But... that is also Su Wan's child!

How could Su Wan...how could she be so determined to hurt her own child?

"click..."

Hearing the sound of the study door opening behind her, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips and sat up, closing the mail.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, she tensed her back and pricked up her ears to listen to the movement behind her.

The rich woody fragrance came from behind, Ruan Xiya shook her body, and moved forward calmly.

"beg me!"

"what?"

Ruan Xiya looked confused, and looked up at He Jingyuan with deep eyes.

He Jingyuan silently looked deeply into Ruan Xiya's confused and bright eyes, leaned over and slowly approached Ruan Xiya.

The rich woody fragrance came to her nostrils, and He Jingyuan's warm breath sprayed on her face, Ruan Xiya blinked in panic, her ears were so red that she was about to bleed.

Swallowing nervously, Ruan Xiya couldn't help turning her head.

There was a cold touch on the jaw.

In the next second, Ruan Xiya opened her eyes wide and looked at He Jingyuan.

Breathing tangled, the air was hot and dry as if burning Ruan Xiya, she looked at He Jingyuan nervously without blinking.

Her lips were immediately blocked by He Jingyuan, she blinked, and the hand placed by her side was stiff and did not dare to move.

"Well……"

Tasting the beauty of Ruan Xiya, anger flashed across He Jingyuan's deep eyes, and he couldn't help deepening the kiss.

The hand holding Ruan Xiya's chin loosened slightly, and He Jingyuan's warm palm floated on Ruan Xiya's fragile neck.

Feeling the confinement on her neck, Ruan Xiya shook her body, her flushed cheeks instantly turned pale.

"Ayuan..."

Ruan Nuo spat out slowly from her pink lips with a pleading tone, Ruan Xiya buttoned the sofa helplessly, for fear that He Jingyuan would crush her neck in the next second.

For Ruan Xiya, who was obviously flattering, even with a hint of coquettish tone, He Jingyuan squinted his eyes, becoming more and more gentle.

It wasn't until Ruan Xiya could barely breathe that He Jingyuan finally let her go.

Once released, Ruan Xiya raised her neck carefully and took a quick breath.

It took a long while before she calmed down, her heart that was about to jump out of her chest, and her pale face slowly turned rosy.

Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly caught a glimpse of He Jingyuan walking around the sofa from the corner of his eye.

Caught off guard by the redness in He Jingyuan's eyes, she subconsciously swallowed, and couldn't help shrinking back behind the sofa.

"Ayuan..."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she was startled by her hoarse voice with a hint of charm, her face flushed and she lowered her eyes.

He Jingyuan looked deeply at the sofa with flushed cheeks, big moist eyes flickering, rosy lips with water stains, looking like a rose with dewdrops in the morning.

The girl's body trembled slightly, she looked like a frightened little white rabbit, delicious... making people want to swallow her in one gulp.

Thinking of this, He Jingyuan squinted his eyes, rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and suddenly leaned over to press it.

Suddenly being pushed by He Jingyuan, she lay down on the sofa and hit her head heavily on the sofa. Ruan Xiya was dizzy and didn't recover for a long time.

"Well……"

Before she recovered, her lips were blocked again, and she whimpered several times, but she couldn't utter a complete sentence after all.

With little white hands on He Jingyuan's chest, Ruan Xiya struggled, "Ayuan..."

He Jingyuan let go of Ruan Xiya, and saw that the girl's eyes were half-closed, her lips were slightly parted, she squinted her eyes in a daze, and grabbed the girl's hands and fixed them on top of Ruan Xiya's head.

Blinking her eyes in astonishment and looking at He Jingyuan, Ruan Xiya moved her legs helplessly.

Her legs were held up by He Jingyuan's knees and she couldn't move. She subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but was shocked by the look in He Jingyuan's eyes.

He Jingyuan's eyes were too hot, as if he could read people's hearts.

Feeling He Jingyuan's fiery eyes sweep over her body inch by inch, Ruan Xiya swallowed, and couldn't help but want to reach out to cover her body.

Although she was wearing clothes, He Jingyuan's gaze was too much like seeing her body through her clothes.

The temperature on her cheeks continued to rise, and the tips of her ears were so red that she was about to bleed, and she twisted her body several times uneasily.

Looking at He Jingyuan helplessly, she licked her lips dryly.

"So soft..."

Seeing Ruan Xiya's movements, He Jingyuan squinted his eyes, leaned over and kissed her tender lips fiercely.

Different from the gentle and tender kiss before, this second He Jingyuan seemed to be marking his belongings, fierce and domineering.

Wei Wei raised her head and was forced to bear He Jingyuan's fierce plunder, the temperature between the two kept rising.

The next second, her lower abdomen was suddenly exposed and touched Peng Leng's air, she flinched slightly and slowly woke up.

Looking helplessly at He Jingyuan with misty eyes, Ruan Xiya frowned, "Ayuan...don't..."

He Jingyuan didn't seem to hear half of it at all, his big warm palm lifted her clothes and reached in, caressing Ruan Xiya's fair and smooth skin.

Thinking that Wu Ma would come back soon, and fearing that Wu Ma would see her being pressed on the sofa by He Jingyuan, Ruan Xiya felt ashamed and anxious, a thin layer of sweat oozed from her forehead.

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

Hearing this, He Jingyuan left Ruan Xiya's lips, licked her earlobe lightly, and laughed softly.

"What, are you afraid?"

Ruan Xiya turned her head to avoid He Jingyuan's teasing, but completely exposed her fragile neck in front of He Jingyuan.

"Well……"

He Jingyuan's neck was kissed fiercely, Ruan Xiya flinched a little, leaned back and wanted to get up.

With both hands clasped tightly by He Jingyuan, she struggled to get away but couldn't get up and leave.

The neck was still gently kissed by He Jingyuan, Ruan Xiya shook her body, she was so anxious that she was about to cry, her whole body tensed up completely.

Sensing that Ruan Xiya's body stiffened, He Jingyuan frowned and let go of Ruan Xiya, and raised his body slightly.

"Mama Wu has something to do at home."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed Ruan Xiya again.

"Well……"

Looking at He Jingyuan with his eyes wide open, Ruan Xiya's mind went blank for a moment.