Evil president, forced love

"Shut up, don't cry!" Tang Jun growled, pulled An Ran into his arms, and squeezed her waist tightly, "Do you think 100 million is so easy to earn! You just need to take off a few pieces Clothes are enough?!"

When An Ran heard the word 100 million, her momentum softened again. Whoever asked her to ask for anything, even if it was humiliation, she could only swallow it in her stomach.

"Then what do you think, what do I have to do, you can give me 100 million." An Ran looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Please me until I am satisfied." Tang Jun let go of An Ran, bent down to pick up the wine glass on the coffee table, and walked towards the wine cabinet.

There are many red wines in the wine cabinet, all of which are priceless and premium. Tang Jun chose the strongest one. The scarlet liquid rippled in the glass, like a laughing elf.

Tang Jun sat back on the sofa, staring at An Ran frivolously, "Why, no?"

"...will..." An Ran took a deep breath, walked slowly to Tang Jun's side, and leaned down to kiss his lips.

It's just that, just as she got closer, Tang Jun's glass was full of red wine, and every drop was hit on her face. Stimulated by the coldness, An Ran took a few steps back unconsciously.

However, before she could react, Tang Jun had tightly bound her wrist, and then she was thrown on the sofa by a pulling force. Tang Jun then climbed up and imprisoned her under him.

"Still don't know how to please men, do you want me to teach you!" After Tang Jun finished speaking, kisses fell on An Ran's face like raindrops.

He sucked and gnawed vigorously, wishing to vent all the hatred of the past few years. Three years ago, he loved her so much and spoiled her, but she sent him to prison with outsiders, and almost wanted to killed him.

In the past three years, he has been thinking about her all the time, and wants her to live a life worse than death. If it were not for Tang Tang, he would have imprisoned her long ago.

Tang Jun kissed An Ran's face frantically, until a fishy sweetness entered his throat, he stopped as if he had just woken up from a dream, and looked down at her.

At this moment, An Ran's red lips have become extremely red and swollen due to Tang Jun's biting, and her neck is covered with bruises and purple hickeys. Her eyes are full of tears, but she dare not shed them, for fear of offending him .

She had never been so humiliated in her life. If it wasn't for her mother, she would rather die than be trampled on by Tang Jun like this.

"Why, I can't take it like this." Tang Jun stared at her, his face was as cold as a building made of reinforced concrete. Although his voice was sexy and deep, it carried the lethality of destroying everything, making An Ran shudder.

This is the real Tang Jun, a bloodthirsty madman, a Satan who makes life worse than death.

An Ran raised her hand, wiped her tears fiercely, and looked back at him stubbornly, "You still have any means to use, but don't forget my price."

"That's right, it looks like it's a bit of a sell." Tang Jun curled his lips coldly, got up and sat on the sofa beside him, then took out his mobile phone, and ordered inside, "A full set of sex tools, and the CD .”

An Ran huddled in the corner of the sofa, curled her body together, hugged her legs tightly, like a frightened rabbit.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door outside, and Jin Feng's voice came in, "Third Master, the things you want are ready."