Evil president, forced love

"Send it in." Tang Jun ordered, turned his head and glanced at An Ran, then took off his black tunic jacket, threw it on An Ran's body, and covered her tightly.

"Third Master, put the things here." Jin Feng put down the things, and walked out without looking sideways.

At this time, he didn't dare to look around, maybe the third master was unhappy and might poach his eyeballs.

Tang Jun glanced at the black bag on the coffee table, then turned his gaze to An Ran, "Open it."

An Ran pulled the Chinese tunic suit on her body, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and opened the originally sealed bag. She turned her head away, deliberately not looking at the contents.

You don't need to look to know that there must be something that makes people's faces beat.

"Take out the contents." Tang Jun only wore a white shirt, got up, poured himself another glass of red wine, and then sat back on the sofa.

"I..." An Ran wanted to refute, but as soon as she met Tang Jun's sharp eyes, she swallowed all the words in her throat.

She can save her mother's life just by suffering some humiliation. She must endure it. No matter what Tang Jun does, she can't resist.

After persuading herself in her heart, An Ran slowly stretched her hand into the black bag. Undoubtedly, it really contained a complete set.

Sexy lingerie, CDs, power tools, sex-enhancing drugs, and even whips and chains...

An Ran's face blushed every time she took out one thing, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief when everything was taken out.

"Jin Feng has prepared everything, you can choose which one to use first." Tang Jun shook the red wine in the glass, his cold eyes wandered around An Ran's body.

He wanted to trample all her self-esteem under her feet today, and let her know what his Tang Jun's woman was.

Marrying him and daring to sell her out, this is the punishment she deserves.

Seeing that An Ran didn't move, Tang Jun couldn't help but turn his voice a little colder, "Why, wait for me to help you choose."

An Ran subconsciously tightened her clothes, and said aggrievedly, "I choose myself."

After she finished speaking, she slowly stretched out her hand, took the set of sexy underwear, lowered her head and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Just change it here." Tang Jun put down the red wine glass in his hand, and looked at her with interest, as if he was looking at animals in a zoo.

An Ran sniffed and wiped away her tears with her hand. Since he wanted to trample her self-esteem under her feet, then she would do as he wished.

As long as she can get the money, it doesn't matter what she does.

She stood up, slowly took off the remaining clothes on her body, and put on that hot sexy underwear.

Her originally round peaks are even more white and attractive under the see-through smock, and the underpants under her body are not only see-through, but also specially designed for men. Men can't help their blood spurting.

Tang Jun stared at the shy An Ran, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his throat moved slightly. He only felt that there was a fire running around in his body, and he urgently needed a woman to put out the fire for him, and this woman was undoubtedly An Ran in front of him.

However, how could he let her go so easily, what she owed him, even if he killed her, she would not be able to repay it, let alone a mere humiliation.