Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

After getting in the car, the man started the car without saying a word, and the silver Porsche rushed out like a leopard.

Lin Qian subconsciously grabbed the handle, her heart almost jumping out of her throat.

The man held the steering wheel with one hand, his expression cold, and he overtook other cars at a very fast speed.

After all, she had just made a mistake, so her voice sounded a little weak.

“慢… … One point... … ”

The man didn't say anything, but he stepped on the accelerator and the car's engine started to roar.

Lin Qian was already feeling aggrieved, and on top of that she was frightened, so she began to sob quietly.

The man saw her secretly wiping away tears in the mirror.

The man eased off the accelerator, but his face was still as dark as ink. He kept looking straight ahead and did not communicate with the woman.

The car soon arrived at the door of the villa.

The man glanced at her and said in a low and cold tone,

"get off!"

Before the woman could react, Li Yanxiu walked around to the passenger side and unbuckled her seat belt.

The sudden tug made her feel instantly that the man was really angry.

She felt a little regretful that she shouldn't have listened to Gu Ming and tested the man's sincerity.

But a man really shouldn't bring her to the same place where he brings his real fiancée, and embarrass her.

Or just tell her straight out, what does this matter now?

When she came to her senses, Li Yanxiu had already dragged her to the door of the master bedroom.

As he walked, the man stretched out his big, bony hands, tugged at the tie around his neck in annoyance, and threw it on the ground casually.

After they both went in, Li Yanxiu closed the door with his foot.

The hand that was holding her wrist exerted a little force, and with a sudden tug, she fell directly into his arms, hitting his chest directly.

Before she could react, the man stretched out his long arms, picked her up horizontally, and threw her on the big bed in the master bedroom.

The mattress was still rebounding, and he pressed forward and pressed his whole body on Lin Qian, holding her tightly between his arms.

He suddenly came up to her, pressed his thin lips down heavily, and kissed her like a storm.

The irresistible madness and strong possessiveness seemed to crush her.

His hand reached behind her head and pressed against the back of her head, not giving her any room to retreat.

This time the kiss was quick and hard, and he took advantage of her unpreparedness to penetrate her lips and teeth deeply.

Bit by bit, he fed the extremely hot breath into her mouth.

The overwhelming jealousy and the slightest resentment were all released in this kiss.

Lin Qian felt scared when she thought about how fast the man was driving just now, and she felt even more aggrieved when she was treated like this by the man.

She later realized that this feeling was due to loss and grievance.

Now when the two of them kiss, it is no longer out of love.

All she felt was humiliation.

She didn't want to go on any longer.

She pressed her hands hard between them, forcing them to move a little further apart, trying to push him away.

But the more she struggled, the tighter the man hugged her and the harder he kissed her.

The force of his kiss on her was as brutal as a violent storm, with a taste of deliberate punishment, and he wished he could hold her in his mouth, chew her up, and swallow her.

A feeling of suffocation enveloped her, and she instinctively struggled to push him away.

In desperation, she made up her mind and bit it hard.

The man groaned, and the woman took this opportunity to push him away forcefully.

Lin Qian's eyes welled up with tears, and she shouted at him, "Li Yanxiu! I am a human being, not your cat or dog. You can humiliate me if you want."

"Do you regret it now?"

There was a coldness in the man's eyes, and his low and cold voice came, with mockery in his words.

"late."

Li Yanxiu's thin lips were about to cover her red lips again.

When the woman reacted, she said anxiously, "No!"

Li Yanxiu's fingertips caressed her red lips, his eyes darkened, and his tone revealed danger, "Don't want it? Are you thinking of someone else so quickly?"

Lin Qian was stunned.

Is this man jealous?

What does this mean?

He...cares about her?

But if you think about it carefully, a man is powerful and has any woman he wants around him, so how could he care about a woman like her?

It's just the bad nature of men and their strong possessiveness that are at work.

Once she understood this, it was not difficult for her to understand the reasons behind the man's abnormal behavior.

Lin Qian denied, "No! I'm not thinking about anyone. You keep saying that everything between us is fair, but I'm just your toy, right? I don't know how long this kind of life will last..."

You want to get rid of him after you use him?

The anger in the man's eyes grew stronger, and the next second, he spread her legs apart and pushed her skirt up.

Lin Qian panicked and screamed loudly.

"Li Yanxiu!"

I just want to give myself a deadline, I want to seek some protection for myself, am I wrong! "

The man has power and influence. He can pamper her to the sky now, but when he gets tired of her, he also has the ability to make her fall to the bottom.

She wanted to refuse, and took two steps forward as if in protest.

But the man grabbed her, pulled her back, held her waist, and went straight to the point.

She begged desperately, but the man still completely possessed her at this moment.

The man kissed her forcefully on the lips, swallowing all the whimpers between his lips and teeth.

Li Yanxiu stared at Lin Qian intently, his eyes filled with surging anger and some emotions that she couldn't understand.

After a few seconds of silence, the man laughed in anger, "Why? Are you so anxious to leave me? Why do you despise being my, Li Yanxiu's, woman?"

Without waiting for the woman to answer, Li Yanxiu quickly withdrew. With a slam of the door, he turned and left.

The woman lying on the bed trembled with fear at the man's aura.

Lin Qian stood up and looked at her disheveled clothes. She stretched out her hand and tried to tidy them up, but halfway through, she burst into tears.

A moment later, the man returned to the master bedroom with a blue folder.

After he came in, he closed the door and sat directly on the sofa next to the big bed. He raised his eyelids and looked at Lin Qian who was sitting on the bed.

He threw the document in his hand casually on the table, spoke indifferently, looked down at her, and said, "Open it and take a look."

The woman raised her red eyes and looked at the man in confusion.

Moving my eyes to the right, I saw a blue folder with a pen on it lying on the table next to the sofa where the man was sitting.

She had just been tormented to the point where she had no strength left and was in no mood.

The man glanced at her and said sarcastically, "Don't you want to get rid of me?"

The woman took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and slowly stood up.

The man couldn't help but sigh.

Are you so anxious to leave him?

Walking up to the man, she carefully took the document and gently opened the blue folder.

contract?