Daddy, Let Mommy GO/C2 The Wall of the Domineering President
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C2 The Wall of the Domineering President

"It seems really hot."

Suddenly, Lu Shengmo pressed his hand against her cheek. It was exquisite, with skin as smooth and clean as a baby's, which made his heartbeat quicken.

Su Weiyi was petrified. At that moment, all her nerves were paralyzed. She let his hand move back and forth on her face. Lu Shengmo leaned his head closer and took a deep breath. "Yes, it's the lavender fragrance I like."

Su Weiyi could hear the mockery in his voice and pushed him away angrily, "Lu Shengmo, what's the meaning of this!" Every time she made a date, he would come to cause trouble, but when he turned around, he would turn hostile.

"That man doesn't suit you."

Su Weiyi was infuriated. "Whether it's suitable or not, I know it's not necessary for you to tell me!" He wasn't one of her people, so what right did he have to point fingers at her?

"Have you tried it?" He narrowed his eyes with a dangerous aura.

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Lu Shengmo's expression changed, it was as cold as death, "Leave him."

Here it comes again! Su Weiyi hated his commanding tone without any trace of emotion. She pressed on. "No, this man is rather pleasing to the eye."

Just as she finished speaking, her shoulders sank. Lu Shengmo grabbed her with both hands, "I'll say it again, leave him. Otherwise, I'll personally invite him to leave."

"Get up!" Su Weiyi was also angry, shaking off his hand, "My business, it's none of your business." I'll marry him! " The closer he pressed, the more she resisted.

He turned around and walked towards the door. Su Weiyi reached out her hand to open the door, but Lu Shengmo grabbed her wrist and pressed her back against the door. He dared to challenge him.

They were pressed together this time, and Lily could hear the strong beat of his heart in his chest, the hot heat flowing like an electric current through the thin fabric of her nerve endings.

Su Weiyi's heart beat extremely fast. She suppressed the panic in her heart and smiled. "I don't have much guts. I'm very, very small."

Lu Shengmo extended his hand and made circles in front of her with a smile, "Oh? "Let me see how small it is …"

"Pervert!" Su Weiyi reached out to pat him, but he held her above her head with both hands, and when his lips grew hot, he took away her breath so domineeringly.

Wall?

This was the legendary trump card of CEO, the tyrant!

Su Weiyi was kissed to the point of being unable to distinguish her surroundings, and her mind was a mess.

"Idiot, close your eyes." Lu Shengmo chuckled when he saw her silly look.

"Bastard, there's someone outside!" Su Weiyi had trained in martial arts and had sharp ears, so she could hear the sound of footsteps.

Lu Shengmo was not done yet. He stuck out his tongue to lick his lower lip and laughed arrogantly, "What? Your little boyfriend?"

"He's not small!" Su Weiyi hated his cynical expression the most, as if nothing was in his eyes and he was extremely mad.

The smile on his face became even wider, and he simply pressed all the weight of his body on top of her. He breathed hot air onto her face. "How big is it?"

He pressed against her and reached past her.

"Pervert!" Su Weiyi's face suddenly turned completely red. She grinded her teeth and said, "Stop bullshitting me. Lu Shengmo, what the hell are you doing!?"

Ever since he was young, he liked to bully her.

She was so easily bullied!

Lu Shengmo took out his phone from her pocket and handed it over to her, "Call your little boyfriend and tell him that there's no chance of you getting together with him."

"No!"

"Then I'll call him and ask him to come to the ladies' room to take a look at our wall. Choose one."

Su Weiyi was so angry that her face turned red and black. Lu Shengmo, you're going too far!

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