The Queen’s Adorable Wife: The President’s Black Heart Lotus

An uncontrollable feeling of powerlessness arose in Situ Yu's heart. The little woman's secret buried deep in her heart had never been told to him.

It turns out that she has always regarded him as a dangerous factor, so how could she be sincere?

But he couldn't lose her, even if she continued to hate him.

"Take him back." Situ Yu ordered with difficulty.

Le Zhiyao let go of his hand and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang. She knelt down to Situ Yu in despair: "Please let him go. He didn't do anything wrong. It was all me who was wrong."

Situ Yu closed his eyes: "If you want him to be safe, just stay by my side and do what you should do."

The two were taken away separately.

"Yan, my sister-in-law is so miserable, I feel like Brother Yu is beating a mandarin duck." Gu Shiqian's eyes filled with tears when he heard this, and he couldn't help but sympathize with Le Zhiyao.

Wen Yan rolled her eyes at him: "How many times did she stab Brother Yu in the heart? She used to sympathize with the third brother. Compared with Brother Yu, the third brother is nothing."

The No. [-] nobleman being compared to a green-headed fly by the woman he loves most is not a stab in the heart.

"Hey, are you sincerely teasing me?" Mo Laosan touched the scar on his face, feeling more balanced.

"Third brother, you have experience, so you should go and persuade Brother Yu."

Mo Laosan glared at Gu Shiqian, what does he mean by experience.

Out of sympathy for the fellow sufferers, he decided to go and comfort him.

Seeing Mo Laosan stomping away, Gu Shiqian suddenly asked Wen Yan in a low voice: "Brother Yu is so big?"

Wen Yan was speechless: "Please speak louder."

Le Zhiyao has been locked in Situ Yu's bedroom since she was escorted back to Guanlan Villa.

Thinking that I don't care about anything anymore, I don't need to flatter him anymore.

Take off all the bracelets and rings he gave and put them on the table.

She didn't want to sleep in his bed anymore, so she simply lay down on the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously.

By the next morning, he hadn't returned yet, and she didn't care.

I tried to move around in the building, so I just went to the cloakroom on the top floor.

When Situ Yu came back and saw the rings and bracelets on the table, he turned pale with anger and stopped acting with him.

After searching around, I found someone in the cloakroom.

"You picked a good place."

Le Zhiyao was sleeping against the wall. When she heard his voice, she opened her eyes slightly and then closed them immediately.

"Go down."

The woman ignored him.

"Don't forget that the man is still in my hands. I want him to suffer less physical pain and be obedient."

Le Zhiyao glanced at him resentfully, passed him and went downstairs first.

"When will you let me go?"

"Sincerely do what is right for me! I am the treasure in my palm and my heart is fond of you. If not, then you will be used to your only use."

The only use?Le Zhiyao didn't understand for a moment.

"In addition to bed, what else do you have value for?"

Le Zhiyao's heart was already numb and she took off her clothes: "Front or behind?"

"All."

After Situ Yu finished venting, he said, "Get out. From now on, come here on time to do it for me every day, and get out when you're done."

The woman got dressed quickly and limped out of the room.

She glanced around and saw that there was a bedroom on the first floor. It was Zhu Mianmian's room, and she definitely couldn't go there.

In addition to the master bedroom, there is a guest room on the second floor, which is locked.

I can only stay in the cloakroom on the third floor.

There is a restroom on the third floor, and a large bench in the cloakroom. You can find a blanket to cover yourself without feeling cold.

After five or six days like this, Situ Yu suddenly felt like he was going crazy.

When he finished, Le Zhiyao realized that her legs were too weak to get off the ground.

"What, you can't bear to leave? Please, please let you stay or crawl out."

Le Zhiyao put on her clothes and got up on the ground angrily.

"Look what you look like? You love another man in your heart, but you are gasping for pleasure under another man.

Slut! "

"What do you call someone who wants a slut every day? A bitch."

Climbing out the door without looking back.

Situ Yu stood at the door with a sullen face and watched her stubborn figure climb to the third floor.

My heart is cut by a knife, why am I so unpopular with you?

However, the little woman's true appearance is cuter.

Le Zhiyao took a bath again and waited for Situ Yu as usual. The door opened. This time besides Situ Yu there was a beautiful and charming woman.

The new woman saw another woman inside and gave Le Zhiyao an unfriendly look.

Acting coquettishly to Situ Yu: "Young Master Yu, who is she? Although the little girl is young, she is very raw and cannot play well."

Situ Yu looked at Le Zhiyao, who was wearing a black bathrobe, pure and sexy, and his Adam's apple rolled: "I don't have to do it with you, get out and stay outside the door."

Le Zhiyao went out expressionlessly, closed the door, and stood by the door.

The beautiful woman immediately rushed over and was about to unbutton Situ Yu, but he choked her.

"You deserve it? Go to the bathroom by yourself, close the door, scream louder, and then you can come out after I tell you to stop."

After saying that, he lay down on the bed.

The woman was so frightened that she screamed wildly after entering the bathroom.

Le Zhiyao stood outside and blushed when she heard the woman's embarrassed screams coming from inside.

Is she usually like this?It's such a shame, but it's a mansion, and the sound insulation is really bad.

Two hours later, the woman finally stopped and walked out tiredly, with a check in her hand of course.

But Le Zhiyao didn't see it, she had fallen asleep standing up.

A "Hello" interrupted her dream, she opened her blurred eyes and yawned, "Is it over? I'll go back to sleep."

Walking back to the third floor like a sleepwalker.

Only Situ Yu was left in a mess.

I really don't care about him at all.

I interviewed for several days and got the same result.

He gave up.

Mo Lao San also recently came over to visit if he had something to do, and stayed in Zhu Mianmian's original bedroom.

He looked like a fallen person in the same world. Of course, his eyes glanced at the good wine in the wine cabinet from time to time.

If you can't try it, you can always try it.

Situ Yu was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. In order to stimulate Le Zhiyao, he hadn't touched her for several days, and he was panicking.

Why don't you touch your own woman?

After making up his mind, he went to the cloakroom to find the little woman.

Le Zhiyao has already slept peacefully. Since she vented all the dissatisfaction she had suppressed for a long time that day, her sleep quality has been particularly high.

And without Situ Yu touching her, she was relieved.

She was very angry when she got up when she was asleep. She was too timid before.Now I am not afraid of anything, and my heart is no longer fettered.

Situ Yu saw the woman sleeping like mud, and his hands unconsciously moved around her body.

"Wake up, wake up..."

Finally woke her up.

Le Zhiyao was going crazy and started chasing him with half-closed eyes.

When his mind was not clear, he caught something and threw it at him.

Situ Yu wanted to lure her to the bedroom on the second floor, and deliberately ran away with his head in his hands. Le Zhiyao chased her down with her head dazed.

Mo Laosan on the first floor heard the noise and opened the door to see what was going on.

"what happened?"

Le Zhiyao, who was shouting in a loud voice and making her sleepy, was very displeased and rushed directly to the first floor to beat people.

Passing by the wine cabinet, he stumbled in, grabbed a bottle of wine and threw it out.

"Don't throw it away!" Mo Laosan's heart almost stopped.

They were all out-of-print famous wines. His heart was bleeding, and he smashed more than a dozen bottles in a short time.