Strong counterattack: President, bullying is too much

A burst of numbness went from Li Yunting's ears to his heart, and the burst of fire made him unbearably impulsive.

He couldn't help turning her around, making Yan Xia face him.

"don't want……"

Yan Xia shrank subconsciously, covering her chest.

Just now, even with her back to Li Yunting, her chest was pounding violently, but now they are facing each other, she is still sitting on his lap, her heartbeat is so fast that she can hardly bear it...

In the jacuzzi, the endlessly rippling water splashed on her creamy skin.

The gorgeous lights in the bathroom shone on the water, reflecting on his perfect cheeks and deep eyes, reflecting obsessive waves of light.

Although the water in the bathtub can cover part of her tender and delicate body, her face is still hot from shyness.

His brows and eyes were covered with drunkenness, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, the bathroom lights went out immediately, only the light blue floor lamps around the bathtub under the glass floor shimmered like smoke.

He grabbed her hand covering her chest, locked behind her, and pressed her into his arms.

"Don't say 'don't'..." He lightly pecked her red and swollen lower lip, "Your 'don't' will drive me crazy..."

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her straight collarbone.

The hot lips left a pink petal-shaped hickey under her cold collarbone.

Even though the surrounding light was very dark at the moment, Yan Xia couldn't help closing her eyes.

She didn't dare to say "no" anymore, and didn't even dare to move half a cent.

Biting her lips tightly, enduring the temptation to make people go crazy...

But his kiss moved down an inch, closer to her heart, so close that she couldn't breathe.

The water swayed and swayed, but her heart swayed and swayed with his wet lips, making her tremble uncontrollably.

In Li Yunting's eyes, there are reflections on her young and innocent face, her nervous and lightly frowning willow eyebrows, and her violently heaving heart...

He cupped her face with some displeasure: "Are you that afraid of me?"

Yan Xia stupidly opened her eyes, the eyes were already full of sparkle.

She looked down at her left shoulder, only to see that he had branded three petals an inch or two below the collarbone.

Including the place on her neck, exactly four.

He actually held back and didn't touch her beauty that was just beginning to show her plumpness and warm jade fragrance.

For some reason, Yan Xia remembered Ji Qianyi's words - it shows her character.

What kind of heart is hidden under his devilish appearance?

She clearly felt his masculine impulse time and time again, but he never crossed the line with her once.

Her heart seemed to jump out of her chest at this moment.

She turned her back in panic: "I'm not afraid... I'm not afraid of you..."

At this moment, what else could calm her restless heart more than his embrace?

But she didn't dare to throw herself into his arms to find a trace of strength to calm her down, and she didn't dare to surrender to his familiar teasing.

She was even afraid that he had used such a method to seduce others;

And she is just a little demon with superficial knowledge, how can she resist it.

He froze for a moment, thinking that she would get angry and run away in shame, or at least pouted and called him a "devil".

But she was so quiet, so terrified, so melancholy...

He put his arms around her waist: "tonight, stay in my room and sleep."