When he came to the master bedroom, Ou Zhexi kicked the door with his foot, and then locked it, he threw Lan Moying into his big bed with all his strength, and then asked Lan Moying with a playful face: "Don't you want to play the game of seduction? How do you play next? Do you like to take the initiative? Or do you like me to take the initiative?"

"You bastard, you let me out, didn't you say you weren't interested in me before you signed the contract with me?" Lan Moying suddenly thought of that contract, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Is there a contract that says I'm not interested in you? Even if I said that I am not interested in you, it is not interested in your heart, but I am still interested in your body, you look at your white and slender legs, who would not be interested? unless he is not a man!" Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying, who had already broken a few spring buttons on the bed because of the struggle, and teased infinitely.

"You pervert, you psychopath, what do you want to do? I'm going out, get out right away! You dare to touch me again?" Lan Moying screamed like crazy.

"How perverted am I making love with my dear wife? How are you insane? Have you forgotten the love scene that I staged with me in front of everyone? Why did you let me out in the blink of an eye? I was going to move you, what's the matter? Can't you let your wild man kill me?" Ou Zhexi said as he approached Lan Moying lazily, with an evil look on his face.

At this time, there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air in the room, and at the same time, a tense atmosphere was stirring between the two people. Lan Moying understood that this catastrophe was inevitable again, but she didn't care whether her struggle was useless or not, she must fight this demon to the end.

Lan Moying helplessly grabbed the shirt on her body that made her feel like a young man, and she used all her strength to get up from the bed, trying to get out of the room under Ou Zhexi's eyelids.

As soon as she got up, she was thrown back to the bed by Ou Zhexi. "Why?, so eagerly want to make love to me?, and they all took the initiative to approach me?" Ou Zhexi's cold face burst out again with words that made Lan Moying angry.

"You're going to be punished, you pervert!"

"What kind of retribution will I suffer? How can I be retributed for my wife's affection? Besides, the intimacy of the two of us has been seen by the people of the whole country, what are you still ashamed of in front of me?" Ou Zhexi teased Lan Moying vigorously.

"Are you humiliating me like this today for the sake of those photos in the newspaper? Do you think I did it on purpose? Deliberately published it in the newspaper?" Lan Moying was really going crazy, this neurotic man thought she did it on purpose, so he made it difficult for her in every possible way.

"As for whether you deliberately want to know it or not, only you know, since you have the first year of junior high school, I, Ou Zhexi, must have fifteen! Besides, you are not a chaste martyr, what kind of noble are you pretending to be high in front of me? Have you forgotten that you are amorous in the newspaper? You are not without amorous feelings in front of me, where is your charming? Is it left for Ling Zihan or that wild man?"

The more Ou Zhexi spoke, the more outrageous he became, the more excited he became, and when he thought of that Ling Zihan and that wild man, his invisible anger rushed upward.

His voice had just fallen. Ou Zhexi just felt the heat on his face, and then a crisp voice sounded. Lan Moying used all her strength and threw this slap out. He could torture her physically, but not personally.

Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying's raised hand, his face became cold, he grabbed Lan Moying's right hand, and grabbed it hard, with the posture of breaking her arm. "Lan Moying, I remember reminding you that my face is not something that anyone can touch indiscriminately, let alone anyone who can hit me if they want to, this is the second time you have touched my face. You should know what kind of consequences this is. ”

After speaking, he tore off the straps that tied the curtains and used them to tie Lan Moying's hands strongly.

"Stop, I'm going to sue you for personal assault, you are a dignified president of the European clan who treats me like this, and you are not afraid of people laughing at me?

"Perverted? I'm a pervert, right? Then I'll show you today, I'm perverted! Aren't you very capable? Where is the ruthlessness of slapping people? You have the ability to untie it yourself, what are you yelling at? It's better to save your strength and make it with me in bed for a while!" Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying, whose hands had been tied by him, and teased him proudly.

"You are really shameless, I have the strength to make use of others, and I will not leave it to you! If you can't do it clearly, you will come to the dark? This is what a dignified president of Ou's did? You treat me like this, an unarmed woman, are you not afraid of spreading the word and making jokes?" Lan Moying once again accused him of doing such a despicable thing, not afraid of people laughing at it? But it was this reminder that made the smile on Ou Zhexi's face more and more evil.

"Jokes? Did I Ou Zhexi ever be afraid of something? Your Miss Lan reminded me well, I treat you like this, I want to leave a souvenir, otherwise how can I let you crusade against me in the future? I will weigh your heart as you please!"

Do you know what is the most important thing to call my heart at this moment?"

"Your Miss Lan's heart is as deep as the sea, I really can't guess!" Ou Zhexi replied with a smile.

"I'd better you die, if you have a knife, I want to pierce your heart and see how you die!" Lan Moying gritted her teeth and said, she hated the man in front of her, he was more insidious, cunning, and vindictive than she imagined. Lan Moying could already basically guess what would happen to him today, it was definitely not only torture, but also a humiliation.

"Do you want to see me die, want to stab me to death, hate me so much?" Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying with an evil face, and asked coldly.

"Yes, I want to see you die, I want to stab you to death!" Lan Moying said through gritted teeth.

"It's a pity that I don't have a knife in my room now, and I can't give you a knife, I only have a camera, and I want to take a picture of your most beautiful gesture at this moment in your own opinion, as evidence of my guilt against you, and you can take it out to testify against my disdain. I'm wondering if it would be explosive news for you to appear in the French fashion industry?"

Ou Zhexi's cold face and cold words instantly made the entire room cold.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution?

"Retribution? I don't know what retribution is all about? I said, if I have revenge, I will take revenge, all this is up to others, you brought it on yourself, there must be a cause and effect!" Ou Zhexi finished speaking, and ripped off the white shirt on Lan Moying's body, and suddenly Lan Moying's good figure was naked and naked in the air, presented in front of Ou Zhexi.