lure her!Delicate and sweet wife is driven crazy by abstinent boss

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Zhao Danya staggered out of the bathroom.

Even though she had poured all the cold water on her face, she was still hot all over, as if a fire had ignited in her body, and she was running around.

On the elevator, the feeling of weightlessness made her even more uncomfortable.

I can only cool myself by sticking to the cold mirror.

But it was still not enough, her breathing gradually became short of breath, and her vision gradually blurred.

It was as if there were ants crawling in her body. It was hot and hot, and the uncontrollable agitation swelled and wreaked havoc in her body.

It was hard to find the room number that I got from the lobby manager.

Zhao Danya kicked off her high heels, and hurriedly closed the door.

At this moment, she finally realized that she probably ate something with added ingredients.

However, she only drank a glass of juice all night!

Is there something wrong with the juice I drank tonight?

Who is it that is so desperate that it dares to put ingredients in her drink?

Soon, she didn't have time to think about it, a strong wave in her blood directly overwhelmed all her senses.

Her mind was buzzing, and the image of Wen Yanqi pressing her on the sink was all that emerged between her red lips.

He has a firm chest and smooth eight-pack abs.

Wide waist and narrow shoulders, sexy Adam's apple.

Zhao Danya's slender fingers subconsciously tightened the bed sheet under her body, feeling a sense of sadness in her heart.

She tried her best to get the image out of her mind, but she couldn't.

There were bursts of watery light in the girl's eyes, blurred and confusing.

……

Suddenly there was a sound of opening the door.

"Brother, is it here?"

"The lobby manager said 306~"

"It's a lot of fun tonight~ It's said above, as long as people don't die, you can play whatever you want~"

The two brothers rubbed their hands and were about to step forward.

As soon as the door opened, a vase slammed over with a "bang", shattering all over the floor.

"I'm playing with your mother!" came a soft female voice.

The man with the tattooed arm let out a cry of pain, covered his injured forehead and looked at the woman who hit him.

"It's you!"

Last time, it was this chick who beat herself up enough and made him squat in the police station for two months, and she was just released!

The flower-armed man was so angry that his muscles trembled all over his body, his tendons trembled, and he said with an obscene look on his face: "You will be alone tonight, and I will kill you if you don't play with me!"

The two men were talking, and their hands were about to reach out to her chest.

Zhao Danya panicked from the bottom of her heart, her whole body was covered in goosebumps caused by great fear and nausea.

Holding on to his energy, he ran back, and suddenly picked up the kettle on the side and threw it at the two men.

However, after taking the medicine, his whole body became weak, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

The kettle never hit the man.

Zhao Danya felt chills all over her body, but she had no way to resist, she could only shout angrily weakly:

"Go away!"

"Little sister, don't you know that the more you resist, the more excited I will be?" A wretched voice sounded.

A chill crept up from the soles of Zhao Danya's feet, she supported the table and backed away, everything on the table was swept down on the carpet by her, making a muffled sound.

Just when she was about to despair.

"is it?"

A deep laugh came, but it carried a creepy coldness.

There was a sound of heads slamming against the door.

"Don't...please...don't smash it!"

"Bang!" There was another dull sound of flesh hitting hardwood.

"Didn't you say that the more I resist, the more excited I will be?" His voice was full of blood.

Zhao Danya braced her head that was about to burst, stood up and looked at the person who came, but only vaguely saw a tall and powerful figure standing in the backlight.

Her body relaxed, the soles of her feet felt weak, and she fell towards the carpet.

Wen Yanqi quickly raised his hand to catch the fallen girl, and let her lie gently on the bed.

Only then did he turn around, his gaze fell on the two men in front of him even more fiercely.

He raised his slender and cold white hand wearing a silver ring, cut his hands behind his back with all his strength, and smashed his head against the wooden door with all his strength.

"Which hand touched her?" A murderous voice sounded.

The forehead of the flower-armed man was smashed to a bloody mess, his mouth was bloody, he shook his head vigorously and said vaguely: "I didn't touch her!"

I just hope that the killing god in front of him can let him go.

However, the cruelty in Wen Yanqi's eyes didn't dissipate at all, and he used his big hands so hard that all the veins burst out.

"Kacha" both hands hang down softly.

The flower-armed man's eyes widened, and he couldn't even make a whimper.

The other man was frightened silly when he saw his companion's half-dead appearance.

He retreated to the corner, knelt on the ground desperately begging for mercy, and waved his hands vigorously, with snot and tears streaming down his face: "It's none of my business..."

Zhao Danya lay on the bed, raised her eyelashes with difficulty, looked at the scene in front of her, and her eyelashes trembled.

She opened her mouth, and the words she spoke were no longer her voice, and she cried softly and softly, "Wen Yanqi..."

Wen Yanqi was startled, and the bloodthirsty killing intent faded from his eyes.

His eyes fell on the girl on the bed.

In order to facilitate the beating, Zhao Danya had already torn off the dress skirt, revealing a pair of delicate long legs on the side.

At this moment, the whole person is curled up on the quilt, and the delicate face is full of blush.

Like a Barbie doll with an aggrieved face, it is dazzling and alluring under the light.

Wen Yanqi's eyes darkened, and he was silent for a moment, then turned on the faucet to wash away his bloodstained hands.

Only then did he pull out a bath towel, and raised his hand to hug the girl into his arms.

While striding away, he glanced at the assistant waiting at the elevator entrance with a gloomy and cold look.

Assistant Song shuddered, and knowingly dealt with the two gangsters in the room.

Although I have seen many scenes, I still couldn't help but flinch when I saw the bloody scene.

Wen Shao was really merciless in his strikes.

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And outside the banquet hall.

The girl leaned on the man's chest, smelling the nice woody fragrance, and the faint smell of wine after his entertainment, sobbing loudly: "Wen Yanqi, help me, I feel bad..."

The girl's soft cry is like a cat's, soft and seductive.

He knew what was going on with her.

Wen Yanqi took a deep breath, but his tone was extremely soft: "Hold on, we'll be there soon."

He couldn't help but quicken his pace and quickly put the man into the car.

The sound of "clicking" the seat belt buckle.

The girl had a charming face, completely gone from her usual stubborn wild cat appearance, she cried out loudly, "Where are you going?"

"Hospital."

The seat belt was extremely uncomfortable, she twisted and struggled, several times to pull Wen Yanqi's hand on the steering wheel, her voice was full of grievances:

"You hug me, don't drive..."

However, Wen Yanqi did not intend to stop at all.

Biting her pink lips, Zhao Danya raised her pink lotus arms and unfastened her seat belt, and fell forward.

Wen Yanqi was startled, and forced the car to stop at the edge of the aisle.

Zhao Danya took the opportunity to lift her body and sit astride his thighs, her hot thighs touched the metal buckle on his belt.

The girl's brows stretched out like a sigh, and she was so wronged that she leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips: "Don't go to the hospital...help me when you get home..."

"Brother Yanqi, I beg you to woo..."

Her breath patted against his lips, and the veins in Wen Yanqi's hand supporting her waist jumped out.

"Yaya, be obedient. Just go to the hospital." Forbearance's voice.

He endured the throbbing of his temples, and lifted him up with his big hands, but she reacted first and hugged his head without letting go.

"No."

Seeing that he hadn't responded, the little girl cried directly, and bit his shoulder to vent her anger until her mouth was full of rust.

Wen Yanqi gasped in pain, but felt her neck wet.

The warm touch fell to the side of his neck.

Zhao Danya cried with red eyes, tears fell down patter, very wronged: "Why don't you want me?"

"I've begged you so many times..."

The soft and boneless little hands rested on the back of his neck, trying to pull his head down, and the red lips moved up, nibbling carefully.

"You don't like me, why do you save me again and again?"

"Why don't you like me?"

"Do you like Xiaoman? She's my little aunt, don't even think about it." Her breathing was disordered and fell on his face.

She knew that when he came back from abroad, he went to the shopping mall to have dinner with Chu Li.

Tonight, even though he was socializing, he never took his eyes off Chu Li.

However, Chu Li is her best friend.

There was no way she could be angry with her.

Zhao Danya can only be angry with herself and him.

There was another rush of enthusiasm in the blood, bit by bit devouring her reason.

She was soft in his arms, twisting her body, only acting according to her own thoughts.

The little hand ran down his strong waist and grabbed the gun in one go.

"You should, why don't you want me?"