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

He Jingyuan stretched out his hand and pulled Ruan Xiya's hand away. Under her aggrieved eyes, he took off his coat and covered Ruan Xiya's head.

With a horizontal hand, Princess Ruan Xiya was picked up.

"Ah~"

Ruan Xiya was startled for less than a second when her feet left the ground suddenly. In order not to let herself fall, she directly put her arms around the man's neck.

The strong smell of male hormones filled the nostrils, and the dryness in Ruan Xiya's body was aroused again.

She dawdled in the man's arms a few times impatiently, her body was longing, but her heart was getting colder and colder.

Ruan Xiya, whose head was covered, was in the darkness. She didn't know that everyone in the hall looked familiar.

"Oh my god, First Young Master He is too bold!"

"This is in line with Young Master He's style. However, who is the woman in Young Master He's arms? She hooked her up so quickly. It seems that the method is unusual."

"Indeed, maybe it came from a small family, delusional to climb a branch and become a phoenix."

"Hehe, who in City A doesn't know that Young Master He always only talks about romance and not about feelings."

……

In the hall, Zhong Cheng, who had just coaxed Qin Lan, raised his eyes and glanced over when he heard the discussion.

Just in time to see He Jingyuan's haughty back and a circle of pink and tender red marks on the woman's fair wrist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled into an evil smile.

No wonder they said they didn't have time, it turned out that they had caught up with First Young Master He!
bitch!
In the corner, Ruan Zhenzhen also saw that the woman in He Jingyuan's arms was Ruan Xiya.

Her heart is very complicated, one side is the joy of the success of the plan, but the other side is jealousy and anger as if something has been lost.

Ruan Xiya was completely unaware of these.

Now she is being tormented by the medicine in her body to the point of going crazy, and even, she keeps wanting to get closer to He Jingyuan's arms.

With a dark face, He Jingyuan put Ruan Xiya on the big bed in the lounge, turned around and walked out.

"why?"

Just two steps away, a woman's voice sounded, soft and nasal.

The back of He Jingyuan's leaving was startled, and he walked away quickly again.

Listening to the sound of closing the door, tears rolled down the corners of Ruan Xiya's eyes.

Her father went to great lengths to make her please this man.

But this man drugged her and left her in this strange lounge.

In the end is why! ?

Ruan Xiya felt that the clarity in her mind was about to be overwhelmed by unknown lust, she propped herself up and wanted to get out of bed.

As soon as his toes touched the carpet, his body softened and he fell to the ground.

She was so uncomfortable that she took out a small knife from her bag with trembling hands, raised her skirt slightly, and slashed her thigh fiercely without hesitation.

Blood gushed out from the wound immediately, and quickly wet the hem of the skirt.

On the thick white carpet, there is a red stain, like a flower gradually blooming, sexy and coquettish.

Ruan Xiya bit her lip, feeling the sobriety in her mind due to the pain, her big eyes were covered with mist.

She vaguely thought of Fang Kai.

Think of Fang Kai's gentle smile; think of Fang Kai's promise to her; think of Fang Kai's saying that he will marry her...

Ruan Xiya's eyes were full of firmness, and she felt that the wound didn't seem to hurt so much anymore.

She wanted to give herself completely to Fang Kai on the wedding night.

……

He Jingyuan looked at Ruan Xiya's struggle, grievance, and determination on the screen, with an inexplicable expression in his eyes, and tapped his fingers on the table regularly.

Seeing that Ruan Xiya picked up the knife, slashed at her other thigh fiercely, and then slashed down again.

The man's deep eyes shrunk, he stopped what he was doing, got up quickly, and turned over the chair behind him.

He walked to the window anxiously, listened to the noise downstairs, dialed a number and went out.

"Holiday resort, reception hall."

After giving the order, he hung up the phone directly, took the silver mask on the table and put it on his face.

Opening the door of the closet in the corner of the room, waving the clothes away, a small door came into view.

He Jingyuan's hand on the doorknob hesitated, turned slowly, and walked into the next room.

Ruan Xiya felt the slow flow of reason, the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and was about to raise it when she was yelled at by a cold voice: "Stop!"

Her body was slightly stiff, and the anger in her body was rampant. When she raised her eyes in a daze, she saw a person standing in the corner of the room at some point.

The man was wearing a silver mask, which reflected a cold luster under the light.

He was wearing a black shirt with a slightly open neckline, revealing healthy wheat-colored skin.Although only half of his face can be seen, it is already extremely handsome.His sharp eyes stared straight at her, and just standing there gave off a chilling coercion.

Ruan Xiya shrank subconsciously, and her erratic consciousness came back.

She swallowed, and said cautiously: "That... sorry, I'll go out right away."

"Need not."

"..."

Ruan Xiya froze in place, suddenly a bold idea came to her mind.

Could it be that He Jingyuan put her in this room on purpose?

What on earth is he thinking! ?

In the next second, another wave of heat surged out of her body, and Ruan Xiya stretched out her hands impatiently and tugged at the dress.

Although her mind was blurred, she still stared at the man with blurred eyes.I had no idea how alluring she looked like.

Seeing Ruan Xiya's attractive appearance, He Jingyuan's heart felt inexplicably hot.

He tugged at the collar of his shirt a little irritably, and walked towards Ruan Xiya with his slender legs.

However, in Ruan Xiya's eyes, his actions were like a bolt from the blue.

Seeing the man getting closer, Ruan Xiya clenched her lips, almost crying.

He Jingyuan seemed to sense something was wrong, and stopped when he was five steps away from Ruan Xiya.

Looking down at the embarrassed woman, he made a phone call with an inexplicable expression.

"Bring your medicine kit and tranquilizers to the resort, the corner lounge on the second floor of the reception."

Not knowing what the other person said, he pursed his lips: "It's not me, I'm fine, come here quickly. By the way, come in through the back door."

Ruan Xiya, who was paralyzed on the ground, was relieved when she heard the man's words.

Feeling that her sanity was slowly passing, she gritted her teeth and stabbed her bleeding leg again.

"Thorn-"

He Jingyuan put down the phone that had been hung up, raised his eyelids, and glanced at Ruan Xiya.

With one step of his long legs, he stood in front of the woman.

Kneeling down, looking at the tears on Ruan Xiya's fair and delicate face, she couldn't help raising her hand.

When his fingertips were about to touch Ruan Xiya's face, he suddenly recovered and quickly withdrew his hand.

Rubbing his fingertips slightly, He Jingyuan's expression changed suddenly.

Ruan Xiya was already confused by the torment. After hearing what the man said on the phone, Ruan Xiya let go of her defenses.

Feeling the male hormones around her, she stretched out her arms and put her arms around the neck of the mysterious man in front of her.