In the presidential suite.

Zhang Cuihua helped Li Qingyao to the bed, and then took off her shoes and socks.

Finally, he poured a basin of hot water and wiped his cheeks and body.

"Mom, I feel a little uncomfortable. I want to drink water."

Li Qingyao lay weakly, feeling his mouth dry.

"There's no point in drinking water. I'll buy you a glass of milk. Just wait a moment."

After Zhang Cuihua made an excuse, she quickly left the door.

"Aunt Zhang, how is Qingyao?"

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Long Ao who was following him.

"It's nothing serious, just take a nap and you'll be fine." Zhang Cuihua smiled apologetically.

"What are Aunt Zhang going out for?" Long Ao asked.

"Buy a glass of milk for Qingyao to warm her stomach and avoid stomach discomfort."

"So that's it."

Long Ao smiled meaningfully: "But there is no place selling milk nearby, so I guess I have to go a little further, so you have to come back later."

"No way? I just saw there is a supermarket downstairs." Zhang Cuihua said with a smile.

"What? Are you questioning my words?" Long Ao's smile slowly faded.

That cold look was like a wild beast.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that. I understand. I promise to come back later." Zhang Cuihua quickly apologized and smiled.

"That's good."

Long Ao smiled again, and then watched Zhang Cuihua leave.

After the person disappeared, he took it out and let it go, opened the door to the suite, and walked in.

"Mom, did you buy the milk so soon?"

Li Qingyao asked weakly while lying on the bed.

"Your mother won't be back for a while. Now, I will take care of you." Long Ao said without hesitation.

"Master Long? Why is it you?"

Li Qingyao's expression changed: "How did you get in? Where is my mother?"

"Of course your mother went to buy milk for you."

Long Ao said as he began to take off his clothes.

"Master Long! What do you want to do?"

Li Qingyao's eyes flashed with panic.

"A man and a woman are alone in the same room. What do you think I want to do?"

Long Ao pulled off his tie and smiled.

Those eyes were full of hot desire.

"Young Master Long! Don't mess around! I'm not the kind of person you think!" Li Qingyao yelled.

"Anyway, you're going to be engaged to me in a few days. What's the difference between having a wedding earlier and having a wedding later?"

Long Ao smiled evilly: "As long as you serve me comfortably, from now on, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth."

"No! You can't touch me before we get married!" Li Qingyao looked determined.

"It's too late, now I'm so horny and thirsty, you have to help me vent my anger!"

Long Ao said, pounced on him and started tearing off his clothes.

The whole person looked like a wild beast.

"Go away!"

Li Qingyao struggled wildly and kicked Long Ao underneath.

Long Ao groaned, his face turned purple, and he collapsed on the ground.

"Master Long, are you okay?"

Li Qingyao was startled.

If there are no descendants, then the matter will be serious.

"Bitch!"

Long Ao was furious and slapped Li Qingyao on the face.

The beating caused him to stagger and fall down on the spot.

"No woman has ever dared to reject me, and no woman has dared to kick me. You are so brave!" Long Ao said with a fierce look.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Li Qingyao shook her head.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't want anything to happen to your brother, kneel down in front of me immediately and apologize!"

"Young Master Long! Don't force me!" Li Qingyao looked determined.

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