Fang Muran is so thunderous that he can't do it, he has always done such a domineering thing to women, why is it all reversed today?

"It's okay—it's okay."

What the? Not bad? So low rating? President Fangda's self-esteem has been seriously frustrated, in the eyes of others, he has always been a rich and handsome existence, no matter where he goes, the eyes of women always follow him, and they flock to him. This slanting sword eyebrows, slender and containing sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, tall and straight but not rough figure, but just 'okay'. How demanding is she?

Leng Bingxin turned around and walked to the side of the bed, reclining on it, revealing a pair of slender and charming legs, and she hooked her fingers at him.

"Come here! Take your clothes off and I want to see how your figure is? Leng Bing wanted to see if this cowherd was really as written on the small card, majestic and powerful, and physically strong. But what she didn't know was that the cowherd she called had already been stopped outside by the hotel security.

Fang Muran's body began to move, he already felt that his lower abdomen was about to move, the cells in his whole body were shouting, and the pitch-black pupils were gradually dyed with desire, deep as the sea. His Adam's apple moved. It is that men should not be able to refuse such beauty, and they all want to get such a beauty and feel her beauty. But she has a strong aura, and not anyone can control it.

"You...... Actually, I ......" his heart was beating violently, and he began to swallow and vomit, and he was a little inexplicable at the sudden Yan-Yu, he originally wanted to find her and ask her to apologize, is this how she apologized? He looked incredulous, feeling like she was now like her courtier, humble and overwhelmed. He has always dominated women like a king when he was in bed, but he didn't expect someone to overturn his principles today.

Leng Bingxin stared at him like a queen, and the dreamlike crystal light shone on her beautiful face, making her even more beautiful and unattainable. Seeing that he had not taken action for a long time, she frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Forget it, you can go!" Suddenly, she didn't want to play.

But Fang Muran didn't want to go, he couldn't go, his desire had been easily provoked, he urgently needed to be relieved, with the last bit of dignity of a man, he quickly pulled his big hand, took off his clothes, and then bullied up, snatched the wine glass in Leng Bingxin's hand, and threw it on the wall, the crystal cup was broken, and the wall was dyed with a layer of magnificent red, like a rose blooming in the night.

"Satisfied?" Fang Muran is still quite confident in his figure.

Leng Bingxin snorted coldly and shook his head: "I'm very dissatisfied!" ”

She had already said that he would let him go, and he still wanted the overlord to bow hard, and this kind of man made her very dissatisfied.

Fang Muran's handsome face became a little stiff, and he looked frustrated, he put his hands on her sides, looking at her motionlessly, as if he wanted to see through what she was thinking.

Leng Bingxin saw that he was still not leaving, the two were close at hand, and the musky smell he exuded from his body made her a little uncomfortable, because the face of another man appeared in her mind, the man she hated very much, he also had this kind of masculine atmosphere, he was so domineering and arrogant, I don't know what to do.

Because Leng Bingxin was originally sitting on a pillow, and Fang Muran's hunched body happened to be on her feet.