They're engaged next week, and they're cuckolding him?

Is he Li Beicheng's green hat that he wears when he wants to?

"Boss, ask clearly, Miss Yan Mo is at 8037, this is the room card."

Li Beicheng took the room card and entered the elevator.

Although it is Yan Mo's room, it is impossible for Li Beicheng to not be able to enter if he wants to enter.

Yan Mo went back to the room to take a shower and blow her hair, then took out a book to read, books about business management.

When the book is used, her knowledge in this area is too weak, and now if it weren't for Li Beicheng's people to help deal with it, I'm afraid that she would have been eaten by Yan Pengtao and his son.

Li Beicheng's three words crossed his mind, and Yan Mo pursed his lower lip slightly.

She threw away her book in frustration, turned off the light, and tried to force herself to sleep.

Outside the door, Li Beicheng took the room card in his hand and looked at the room number with cold eyes.

What are the two of them doing inside, taking a shower, undressing and sleeping?

He automatically played out some small colored pieces in his mind.

Then, the prince went crazy.

As long as he thought of the scene of Yan Mo and Gong Yuanyang lying on the same bed, he couldn't suppress his emotions.

The sound of swiping the card came, and the eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened.

There was a dangerous smell in the room.

Yan Mo's face turned pale with fright, and she quietly got up.

Her first reaction was that a hooligan got the room card and attacked her, a single girl.

This kind of thing has also been reported a lot on the news.

She didn't turn on the light, and the room was pitch black, but she saw the man walk in, a very blurry shadow.

But the shadow is very tall and should be a strong man.

Yan Mo's breath stagnated, and the sweat on her forehead slowly seeped out.

She lay on the ground and moved a little, subconsciously looking for a sharp weapon that could attack the other party.

After Li Beicheng came in, he was also stunned.

The colored scene he imagined didn't appear, and the room was quiet.

Didn't that girl open a room with Gong Yuanyang?

"Kill you, stinky rascal, go die!"

Just as he was pondering, Yan Mo, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up.

She held her bag in her hand and buckled it accurately on Li Beicheng's head, and then raised her foot and kicked Li Beicheng's lower body hard.

Her strength is too thin, and if she wants to subdue a tall adult man, she can only attack the weakest point of the opponent.

The eyes and that place are the best targets.

Yan Mo's foot was a little off, and he didn't kick completely, but he also kicked halfway.

Li Beicheng's face instantly turned the color of pork liver.

Yan Mo didn't stop, punching and kicking Li Beicheng, and at the same time she had already reported to the front desk.

The manager of the hotel personally rushed over with the security guards.

"Don't move!"

The lights were turned on, and four security guards rushed in, trying to subdue Li Beicheng.

Li Beicheng pulled open the bag buckled on his head in embarrassment, his face was cold and terrible.

Yan Mo was stunned.

The manager was also stunned.

The security guard didn't dare to move.

Li Beicheng is a frequent visitor to this hotel, in fact, they all recognize it.

"Great, strong and ......"

The manager stammered, and his voice was no longer his own.

"Get out."

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Li Beicheng's forehead, and his voice was low and scary.

The manager and the security guard slipped away as fast as they could.

Yan Mo's body was close to the root of the wall, barefoot, moving out little by little, trying to disappear silently under the eyes of this demon.

I didn't want to, I finally moved to the door, and was about to run away, but my wrist was grabbed by Li Beicheng.

With a bang, the door shut, cutting off Yan Mo's hope.

Yan Mo was forced to raise his head, met his gloomy eyes, and smiled awkwardly, "That your family... The little brother is okay. ”

She really thought that the other party was a hooligan, and she kicked her feet desperately, and she didn't know if the other party's little buddy was still alive now.

If it really wilts, her sin will be great, how can she face Grandpa Li! Baiyue

Facts have proved that it is better for Yan Mo not to ask this, and if he asks, it is tantamount to looking for death.

When she asked, Li Beicheng felt that it hurt to ecstasy.

He bent down and hugged Yan Mo.

Yan Mo subconsciously hugged his neck and stammered, "Don't, don't mess around, you need to rest now, I should have kicked a little off, if you rest well, you will recover, otherwise, if you do something else, you will really become a eunuch." ”

She is not stupid, there is a clear burning of lust in the man's eyes, if this is vented, she will have to be burned to the end.

Hehe......

Li Beicheng sneered.

Yan Mo was thrown on the big bed.

The bed was soft and she wasn't hurt.

The man's hot body was covered with it.

Li Beicheng lowered his head, his obsidian-like eyes full of anger.

He hooked the corners of his lips, looked at the flustered little girl under him, and narrowed his eyes, "Okay, you can try it." ”

Since Gong Yuanyang is not here, in order to avoid being pried into the corner by him, of course his own woman can only be enjoyed by himself!

Li Beicheng didn't realize that he had already divided Yan Mo into his domain.

Prince Li's principle, but everything in his domain, whether it is a person or a thing, no one can get close, otherwise, die!

He threw away his obstructive coat and reached for the buttons on his shirt, one after another.

Each solution seemed to be torturing Yan Mo's nerves.

But he has an ascetic aura like this, but he is a fatal seducer.

Yan Mo swallowed her saliva, and made up some inappropriate pictures in her brain, and the roots of her ears instantly turned red.

Soon, the man took off his clothes, and his well-textured chest showed his unique strength and charm, and the alluring eight-pack abs showed the wild side of the man.

Such a man is full of masculinity.

Coupled with his age and experience, it is enough to tempt all women.

Of course, Yan Mo is no exception.

She admits that she is a face control.

She even admitted that she still likes Li Beicheng.

Although she has been running away, she is actually a person who knows her heart.

It's just that she doesn't want to have a relationship with him right now.

"Li Beicheng, calm down."

Yan Mo turned her face away, as if she had lost interest in the prince's tendons.

Li Beicheng's pupils shrank slightly.

Damn little girl, she has just been bewitched by him, what is this?

The burning pain in his stomach hit again, but he didn't care about it.

All he knew was that his dignity as a man had been violated!

"Yan Mo, you don't know what you just did?"

"What did I do, I'm just fighting hooligans!"

Yan Mo turned her face and looked at him unconvinced, but her lips were pressed hard.

Li Beicheng lowered his head, kissed her lips heavily, and gnawed unceremoniously, thus swearing his sovereignty.

That's not what he's talking about!

He was talking about her date with Gong Yuanyang.

I'm going to get engaged next Monday and have a couple's dinner out with another man.

Is his Li Beicheng's green hat so easy to wear?

"Hmm......"

Yan Mo was out of breath when she was kissed.

Every time I was forced to kiss, it didn't feel very good.

This man is simply overbearing and annoying!

After a while, Li Beicheng let go of her lips and sneered, "Since you call me a hooligan, if I don't do something, won't I bear this word in vain?" ”

With a hiss, Yan Mo's pajamas were torn open by him.

Yan Mo yelled angrily, "Perverted! ”

Nima, it's really torn with bare hands.

Li Beicheng's indifferent eyes flashed with a hint of interest, and his gaze finally fixed on the delicate skin of the girl under him.

The girl is well raised, her white and tender skin seems to be able to pinch out water, and her figure is also very good, especially the small waist that Yingying holds, which makes men unable to control it.

She is so thin, but the plump place is not inferior at all, and the plump seems to be unwrapping at any time.