She washed quickly and basically just rinsed her body with her hands. Instead of wearing her own clothes, she put on the robe that she had prepared long ago.
She walked out barefoot, wearing a robe. In fact, she was wearing nothing under the robe.
Now that we've reached this point, we can't go back on our word or retreat.
It's better not to let the discomfort last too long and get it over with quickly.
Dongfang Boyu, who was sitting on the sofa, was watching TV very leisurely. The TV was showing news about the city, and Yunshi passed it by.
Yun Yan didn't know whether he did it on purpose or unintentionally, but she had to say that after hearing what was said in the news, she became more determined to stay.
Moreover, she had to serve him happily, even if she felt sick and wanted to vomit.
This man, the young master of the Dongfang family, determines the life and death of her family.
"Mr. Dongfang." Yun Yan walked up behind him and called him in a firm voice, "It's getting late."
Hurry up if you want to do something, she has no intention of spending the night here.
After hearing her words, Dongfang Boyu looked back at her.
The long hair that fell down was slightly moist, wrapped in a pink bathrobe, exposing her white neck. There was uneasiness on her face, but she still acted stubbornly as if it didn't matter.
Standing there with bare feet on the carpet, it was like waiting for him to destroy it.
"Come here." He waved to her.
Yun Yan frowned slightly, but still walked up obediently. As soon as she got close, she was strongly pulled into his arms. He stared into her eyes with cold eyes, "Don't act like I want to rape you.
Miss Yun, it was you who wanted to climb into my bed."
This man! He was the one who forced her. She just had to succumb to his power.
Yun Yan looked at his cold face and cold and unhappy eyes. She smiled slightly, her smile was a little stiff, and she naturally put her hands on his neck, "What is Mr. Dongfang talking about? This is just a transaction. All adults understand what a transaction is."
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"Then it's time for you to realize what you're going to do." He raised his hand to turn off the TV, leaned back on the sofa, spread his hands behind the sofa, and looked like he was waiting for her to serve him.
Could it be that he regarded her as a J-girl? When Yun Yan saw him like this, this thought came to her mind.
Damn it, a deal is a deal, but you can't let people insult the law like this.
She gently pressed her lips against his, and just brushed them slightly, as if teasing yet unintentional, "I don't know what to do, it's my first time."
The breath she exhaled was tinged with the faint aroma of red wine. She blinked and looked at him, her hands still clinging to his neck.
He raised his eyebrows, "First time?" This was really new, "Miss Yun has studied abroad for two or three years, and she still retains her first time?"
What is his tone? It seems that she still has the first time and is embarrassed?
Yunyan was a little angry and retorted, "Mr. Dongfang grew up in the United States. Of course he doesn't understand the country's sexual concepts."
He raised his hand and touched her face. It was as smooth as tofu and so tender that you couldn't put it down. He said that her face still gave her a lot of points.
"Is Miss Yun satirizing other people's casualness? Then how does Miss Yun, who is sitting on me now, position herself?" Every time he said a word, he could always curse without using any curse words.
She washed quickly and basically just rinsed her body with her hands. Instead of wearing her own clothes, she put on the robe that she had prepared long ago.
She walked out barefoot, wearing a robe. In fact, she was wearing nothing under the robe.
Now that we've reached this point, we can't go back on our word or retreat.
It's better not to let the discomfort last too long and get it over with quickly.
Dongfang Boyu, who was sitting on the sofa, was watching TV very leisurely. The TV was showing news about the city, and Yunshi passed it by.
Yun Yan didn't know whether he did it on purpose or unintentionally, but she had to say that after hearing what was said in the news, she became more determined to stay.
Moreover, she had to serve him happily, even if she felt sick and wanted to vomit.
This man, the young master of the Dongfang family, determines the life and death of her family.
"Mr. Dongfang." Yun Yan walked up behind him and called him in a firm voice, "It's getting late."
Hurry up if you want to do something, she has no intention of spending the night here.
After hearing her words, Dongfang Boyu looked back at her.
The long hair that fell down was slightly moist, wrapped in a pink bathrobe, exposing her white neck. There was uneasiness on her face, but she still acted stubbornly as if it didn't matter.
Standing there with bare feet on the carpet, it was like waiting for him to destroy it.
"Come here." He waved to her.
Yun Yan frowned slightly, but still walked up obediently. As soon as she got close, she was strongly pulled into his arms. He stared into her eyes with cold eyes, "Don't act like I want to rape you.
Miss Yun, it was you who wanted to climb into my bed."
This man! He was the one who forced her. She just had to succumb to his power.
Yun Yan looked at his cold face and cold and unhappy eyes. She smiled slightly, her smile was a little stiff, and she naturally put her hands on his neck, "What is Mr. Dongfang talking about? This is just a transaction. All adults understand what a transaction is."
"
"Then it's time for you to realize what you're going to do." He raised his hand to turn off the TV, leaned back on the sofa, spread his hands behind the sofa, and looked like he was waiting for her to serve him.
Could it be that he regarded her as a J-girl? When Yun Yan saw him like this, this thought came to her mind.
Damn it, a deal is a deal, but you can't let people insult the law like this.
She gently pressed her lips against his, and just brushed them slightly, as if teasing yet unintentional, "I don't know what to do, it's my first time."
The breath she exhaled was tinged with the faint aroma of red wine. She blinked and looked at him, her hands still clinging to his neck.
He raised his eyebrows, "First time?" This was really new, "Miss Yun has studied abroad for two or three years, and she still retains her first time?"
What is his tone? It seems that she still has the first time and is embarrassed?
Yunyan was a little angry and retorted, "Mr. Dongfang grew up in the United States. Of course he doesn't understand the country's sexual concepts."
He raised his hand and touched her face. It was as smooth as tofu and so tender that you couldn't put it down. He said that her face still gave her a lot of points.
"Is Miss Yun satirizing other people's casualness? Then how does Miss Yun, who is sitting on me now, position herself?" Every time he said a word, he could always curse without using any curse words.