Young Master Pampers Wife in Private novel Chapter 61

Long Yu Chen suddenly pressed her down on the glass and grabbed her hand, placing it somewhere, "You do it yourself!"

Qiao Yi Yi was shocked, and immediately retracted sher hand. What made her even more afraid was that her back was against the transparent glass, and he was pressing her down tightly, afraid that the glass would shatter.

"Don't... "Don't do that..."

Long Yu Chen lowered his head and gently bit her collarbone, "Tonight, I will properly love you."

Qiao Yi Yi's body trembled, she had the illusion that she was really going to become this man's plaything.

What a shame.

What happened next directly tested her mental state. When she was fully dressed and was forced to lie on the glass window, she could only watch helplessly as the tall building beneath her feet was almost destroyed by him.

In this one night, Qiao Yi Yi finally experienced what it meant to be an extremely bad man.

Early morning.

Qiao Yi Yi moved his body and arched his body like a small shrimp. Her black hair was in a mess as it covered her half-wet face.

Qiao Yi Yi thought about how hateful she was last night and really wanted to poke her feet into his. Her legs were still sore and weak, but the previous night's shame made her want to lose her memory.

"Sleep with me a little longer." The man firmly held onto her waist, preventing her from getting up.

"I don't want to ..." She wriggled into his arms like a small worm.

He heard the man groan and whisper a warning, "Don't move."

Only now did Qiao Yi Yi realize that the man had woken up again. She froze as she looked at him without moving.

In the end, Qiao Yi Yi was forced to sleep with him for another half an hour before she woke up. The auction would be in the afternoon and the afternoon would be at the hotel.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, a waiter rang the doorbell and came in. She was holding a tight red dress, bright and dazzling in color, which exuded charm and charm.

The waitress put down his dress, bowed, and left.

Qiao Yi Yi looked at this red dress and thought, is this for her to wear?

The man on the sofa said lazily, "Wear it and come with me to the auction."

Qiao Yi Yi looked at the dress, the fabric was smooth and exquisite, there were no unnecessary decorations on her body, it was pure and attractive, she picked up the dress and walked into the bedroom to change, the skirt had just reached her bare feet, wrapping around her exquisite body, it was simply perfect.

When she came out, Long Yu Chen's eyes were a little dazed. Maybe this dress had the charm of a woman changing for another, but what he wanted was the beauty of a girl with a different temperament.

Qiao Yi Yi's small, pure white face was spotless, and her long hair without any hint of chemistry fell to her waist. Her pure and serene face, when collided with her enchanting red face, gave off a soul-stirring sense of beauty.

He loved her pure and clean aura very much. She was not vulgar, white was her face, black was her eyes, green was her eyebrows, red was her lips. She was as beautiful as a demon ...

Suddenly, he had the urge to hide this woman, not let any man appreciate her beauty, and let him have it alone.