Good Morning, Mr. President!

17 The Love Buried by Time (17)

"You stinking scoundrel! Don't come over here!"

Jing Yu was so frightened by the sound that he sobered up a lot.

The first moment the quilt was lifted, she instinctively raised her legs and kicked towards the man.

However, the kick did not hit the opponent, but was held by the man's rough palm.

Even just this kind of contact was enough to make Jing Yu feel sick to his stomach.

"Let go!" She shouted angrily, her delicate eyes filled with anger.

Because of the properties of the medicine, at this moment, her already pretty face was even more pink, white and rosy. Speaking with anger can actually stimulate a man's desire to conquer.

The man looked at her charming look and was already salivating.

He lowered his head and gave her a kiss on her ankle. Jing Yu panicked and tried to pull his feet away, but he held them firmly and kissed her obscenely.

"You...I've already called the police! If you mess around again, you're dead!"

Jing Yu screamed, hoping to scare the other party away with such words.

Hearing this, the man laughed, as if he had heard a joke.

"Just call the police. I want to see if anyone in the station can do anything to me!" The man was extremely arrogant and showed no fear at all.

Just now, he had taken several pills of Viagra, which were extremely potent, and now his body was so stretched that he was about to explode.

"I have a lot of fun with you today!" The man found the mobile phone beside her pillow, grabbed it, pressed it off and threw it away. Then, he tore her clothes to pieces with one move.

Jing Yu's heart felt cold and cold.

Originally, she had hoped to scare the beast with the police, but looking at this situation, he was probably well prepared.

Chen Wanzhi, Chen Wanzhi, how could she be so cruel and cause such embarrassment to herself?

While Jing Yu was thinking wildly, the man took off his coat and threw it far away. There was only one shirt left on her body, and the man grabbed both sides of the shirt with his hands. With a strong force, the buttons of the shirt flew everywhere, exposing her sexy BRA.

Because of her anger and the effects of the medicine, her breathing was disordered.

Chest heaving violently. With such movements, her plump breasts trembled even more, which was extremely tempting.

The man looked at this scene, his eyes turned red, and his saliva was almost drooling. He hummed and buried his head to kiss her chest.

"boom--"

At this moment, a loud noise sounded. The hotel door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

The man was startled and turned to look at the door.

"Fuck you!" The person outside the door cursed lowly and turned to block those who were following him. "Everyone, get out! No one is allowed in without me!"

"Yes, Master Wen." Wen Yanzhi's men didn't know why, but they all retreated one by one.

Wen Yanzhi dared not to look at Jing Yu on the bed. After all, she was someone's favorite woman! If he were to look at this look, would Young Master Yu still fall out with him?

"Did you go to the wrong door?" The lustful man asked patiently when he saw that he didn't recognize Mr. Wen at the door.

"If you want to survive, quickly cover her up with a quilt and don't expose anything that shouldn't be exposed." Wen Yanzhi ordered the man with a springy smile. She raised her finger at him again and said, "Then, you! Come out with me obediently."

Although he always smiled, every word seemed to have a magical power that made people dare not refute. Moreover, that smile was even more seductive, and even the man could hardly hold it back.

It took the man a while to come to his senses, "Sir, we don't know you, so don't mess around here. If you mess around again, I won't be polite!"

Wen Yanzhi gave him a sympathetic look and walked inside step by step. The pace was elegant and slow, but it made the man inside feel like he was holding his throat, unable to breathe.

"You dare to touch even the woman our Mr. Yu likes, are you tired of living?"

Jing Yu heard the man's words in a daze. She didn't even have time to think about the meaning of these words, and she didn't even have time to think about which Mr. Yu this person called Mr. Yu. The next moment, she heard another 'bang--' sound.

It was gunfire.

The wretched man wailed and screamed, covering his bloody lower body and hunched over. Jing Yu also tilted his head and passed out.

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When Yu Zeyao arrived at W Hotel, Wen Yanzhi was waiting at the door of the room. When he saw him coming, he put out the cigarette in his hand.

"Where are the people?" Yu Zeyao asked. Behind him followed solemnity.

"Still inside." Wen Yanzhi gestured to the closed door of the room with his chin.

Yu Zeyao frowned, "How is the situation?"

"Don't worry, I'm here and you're intact."

"Since she's intact, why don't you take her out?"

"Isn't this waiting for you to rescue her personally?" Wen Yanzhi chuckled meaningfully, "I'm afraid that if I really bring her out, you will still have to worry about me."

Yu Zeyao didn't know what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd, so he just opened the door and stepped in.

The room was very quiet.

She curled up into a ball, breathing raggedly. The original clothes were now in tatters and were thrown on the ground. Her half-naked appearance was extremely alluring. Her pink skin was so white that it was almost transparent.

Even the toes are white and tender.

As Yu Zeyao admired this beautiful scene, his mouth suddenly felt dry. But when he thought that other men had seen this look, his eyes became extremely gloomy.

Jing Yu stared in confusion, his beautiful eyes half-opened. In a daze, I saw the face of a handsome and familiar man, but I felt that I must be hallucinating. How could this man appear here?

Yu Zeyao felt her scrutiny, and a hint of pity flashed across his eyes. He untied her hands that were tied to the bed. His fingers brushed lightly over the marks, "Does it hurt?"

Jing Yu seemed to have heard this, but he also seemed not to have heard it. The untied hands suddenly wrapped around the man's neck. Her body seemed to have been ripped out of bones, and she fell powerlessly in the man's arms.

Her hot red lips brushed across his cheeks, and her hot breath sprayed on the man's ear.

She begged in a trembling voice, "Take me away... Take me home..."

The begging voice made Yu Zeyao's heart tremble. The hard and cold heart forged in the political arena seemed to be melted in an instant.

Tempering steel makes fingers soft, probably, it's just like this.

"Okay, I'll take you home." He lifted her chin with his long, beautiful fingers, half-lifted her confused face, and looked determined and domineering, not allowing any arguments, "But you have to understand that this time you enter my house, you will be mine from now on. Don't regret it, don't say no."

She hummed with her lips, as if responding to his words. Yu Zeyao raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction, took off his suit, and wrapped her tightly. Then he hugged her up.

However, the next moment, the two words that fell into his ears made him stop suddenly.

"Sheng Yi..."

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