Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

Sure enough, as soon as the man following Feng Yilan entered the room, he saw the woman hanging in the air.

My breathing suddenly became a little heavier.

Of course Feng Yilan heard this change, and a proud smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

So what if the man is in a high position and looks like a Bodhisattva?

There is a devil inside everyone.

The difference is that some people can suppress it and some people cannot.

This man usually pretends to be so gentle and compassionate outside. Whether he is facing competitors or ordinary people on the roadside, the smile on his face is as gentle as ever.

But the more negative emotions that are usually suppressed in the bones, the more terrifying they will be when they rebound.

Song Qianqian tried her best to raise her head, and when she saw the man's face clearly, her eyes widened in horror.

She knew that the person behind Feng Yilan was very powerful, but she never expected that it would be the person in front of her.

Minister Kim!

The most promising, most powerful, and highest-achieving member of the Jin family—Jin Wenzheng.

Just like his name, he gives people the impression of being elegant and honest.

For so many years, Jin Wenzheng has been regarded as a typical representative of the masses who is devoted to the people and is well-known.

Words such as cool-sleeved, high-spirited, and highly respected are all used to describe him.

Moreover, he already has gray hair on his temples. Does he still have such a hobby in private?

Song Qianqian saw the wolfish light and fierceness that suddenly appeared in his eyes, and her heart darkened.

I'm afraid this level won't be easy to pass.

Sure enough, she was right.

The normally well-dressed man with a compassionate face changed his whole aura when he put on the leather jacket specially customized for him by Feng Yilan.

There was no trace of elegance or purity anymore, instead there was a dark aura all over his body.

He held a leather whip in his hand and whipped Song Qianqian head and face.

In the room, for a while, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the whip being drawn out, and the constant screams of women.

By the time Jin Wenzheng gasped and threw away the whip, his face had turned red and his eyes had an evil light.

He shouted one word loudly and excitedly——

"Cool!"

He wears a mask every day to live his life, hiding his joy, and no one knows how depressed he is inside.

I want to vent so much.

pity……

In his position, if he makes one wrong move, he will be doomed.

So after being cautious for too long, I suddenly vented my feelings like this, and I felt my whole body was smooth.

Of course, when the body feels comfortable, another thought will naturally arise.

Jin Wenzheng sat on the tiger leather seat beside him and raised his chin to Feng Yilan.

"come over."

Feng Yilan smiled meekly. As early as when Jin Wenzheng was beating Song Qianqian wildly, she went to another room and changed into a pair of snow-white gauze pajamas.

There is nothing inside.

Under the dim light and the blood splattered all over the floor, her figure looked even more graceful.

Like a demon or a fairy.

Extremely charming.

Feng Yilan looked at the man in front of her who was already in his sixties. No matter how well he maintained his figure, he still looked old.

I feel disgusted to death.

But she has reached the end of her rope. Recently, there are more and more signs that she can no longer hold on.

Someone is checking her out.

Even gradually eroding her sphere of influence step by step.

Her white gloves were also peeled off layer after layer...

It is estimated that it will be on her head soon.

If she doesn't find a backer to take action, the only thing waiting for her is to abandon her car to save her handsome man.

How could Feng Yilan be willing to accept everything she had worked hard for so many years?

Tonight, she must get a promise from this man.

Feng Yilan believed that as long as Jin Wenzheng was willing to protect her, she would be able to sleep peacefully.

She walked over obediently and knelt down beside the man. Feng Yilan rested her head on his lap.

Exhale like a orchid.

"Do you like the gift I gave you tonight?"

With Song Qianqian helping her bear the initial anger of Jin Wenzheng, she presumably won't have to suffer too much in the future.

Jin Wenzheng gently rubbed the woman's delicate cheek.

It feels so good to be young. The skin is full of collagen and is so firm and elastic.

What's more, this woman is still the eldest lady of the Feng family.

Being able to hold down a woman who was once aloof and arrogant is so satisfying for a man's desire for aggression.

Jin Wenzheng glanced at his belt.

Feng Yilan is accustomed to the wind and the moon, and she understands it instantly.

Stretch out your white and slender fingers and slowly slide them across the leather pants...

Finally, he stretched his head.

Jin Wenzheng raised his neck impatiently and looked at the woman hanging in the air, covered in injuries, but with a pair of eyes shining strangely, staring at them quietly.

Suddenly he became interested, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not the first one to hit you..."

"Tell me, who has ever bullied you?"

"I'm in a good mood tonight, tell me and I'll help you out."

The tone was a bit bewitching and charitable.

Jin Wenzheng knew that in addition to cooperating with him, Feng Yilan would also use some unscrupulous methods to control some important people of other factions.

As long as it's not too much, he usually turns a blind eye.

When necessary, benefits will be exchanged for information with Feng Yilan.

Feng Yilan is a woman with great ambitions and a huge appetite. She has often taken advantage of him in the past.

Today, maybe because this woman was willing to take so many beatings without complaining, he was in a good mood.

So he inevitably felt a little pity for the poor dog next to Feng Yilan.

Of course, although it sounds nice, his real purpose is if there is someone among them that he wants to deal with, or wants to win over...

Feng Yilan felt anxious when she heard what he said.

She wanted Jin Wenzheng's full protection, but she didn't want to offend anyone else.

I was about to raise my head to stop...

But Jin Wenzheng seemed to know what she was thinking, and directly pressed the back of her head vigorously.

Gagged her mouth again.

"Don't stop, otherwise you will know my temper."

There was a little displeasure in his tone.

Feng Yilan's eyelids twitched as she felt the force pressing on the back of her head.

That is an irresistible force.

She fought back the nausea that suddenly rose in her throat.

He gently raised his eyelids and cast a seductive look at Jin Wenzheng.

Then, he lowered his eyebrows and began to serve her.

The panic in my heart couldn't stop coming out.

Did she make a wrong move tonight?

This man is not as easy to control as she thought.

She was afraid that she would lose the rice instead of stealing the chicken.

But now, having reached this point, she gave herself away as a gift.

There was no room for her to retreat.

After thinking about it, Feng Yilan spoke harder and her expression became more submissive than before.

Jin Wenzheng's eyes turned around Feng Yilan's face, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

He raised his head and his eyes roamed around the woman's face in mid-air, "Tell me, if you satisfy me, I will let her let you go."