The privately pregnant man of the black-hearted president

"Sleep servant?" Su Yuntian frowned slightly, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Hehe..." Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth that was split again, Ye Ziyang sat on the ground and twisted his brows into a strange smile, "There's really something to what you said, it makes you look like an emperor, no wonder that lady Willingly call you an adult."

Su Yuntian turned his eyes to Liao Yuhan again.

Not to mention, I didn't want to see Ye Ziyang, why did Yuhan bring here suddenly?

However, when I looked at him, that guy just winked at me disgustingly.

The young man sat on the ground and looked around at the two standing for a while, the sarcasm disappeared on his face, "Hey, I said, you are just bored, you just want to have fun with me, OK," Ye Ziyang shrugged, " I understand, I understand, after all, I have money, uh... I can go, of course, go back to that cage."

After the words fell, the blond-haired boy was about to get up.

"Wait..." Su Yuntian suddenly turned his eyebrows.

While the man was facing his back to the computer, Lu Yuhan quietly moved the mouse, and replaced the desktop photo with a half-naked psychedelic image of Ye Ziyang under the sun.

"Hey, girl, have you turned over my house? Where did those photos come from? You're a fucking pervert!!" Ye Ziyang roared angrily.

Due to the reminder of the words, Su Yuntian turned his head.

Shocking photos.

In fact, I felt this way when we met for the first time. This young man looks very different. Of course, there are many people who can be described as "handsome", but the personality revealed by the face, the arrogance exuded by the words, and the European and American style The publicity, there is a feeling that makes people shine.

However, how can people understand that kind of thing, it seems to be unforgivable as stipulated in the dark.

and many more……

Now, the one who has money is me, the control center of all things, so the so-called punishment or punishment, whether I want to or not, the right is in my own hands.

"Oh? You are all here, what else is there for you?" Su Yuntian talked to people interestingly for the first time in two years.

The adults are really cute.Liao Yuhan thought to himself.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore, can I go?" Ye Ziyang recalled the topic of serving the bedroom again, plus these things were expected before, so he planned to leave.

"Forgot what you are here for?" Su Yuntian cast a glance at the pink man, "Yuhan, get out."

"Yes, yes, take a picture of the very cute adult now." Liao Yu took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, big man, I believe you are not very perverted, you are a man, and so am I." Ye Ziyang used a probing tone, but his heart was still filled with worry and growing anger.

It is only natural for the current self to want to get angry fiercely. When has she ever been treated like this, but the rationality in her heart tells her that the only one who gets hurt in a hard fight is herself.

"Of course I admit it." Su Yuntian took off his coat.

"I fucked your wife, you should hate me to death, if you fucked me now, what kind of logic is this?" Ye Ziyang wanted to add another sentence: I kicked your child.But Ye Ziyang has a long memory.

"You're right, I hate it to the bone, so I want to take revenge. I heard that it is very painful for a man to be raped." Su Yuntian remained calm.