224. Chapter 223 A man who can only torture people
As he said that, he pressed his big palm.
Wen Wen was caught off guard and pressed against Dongfang Aoshi's body.
An unmistakable erection pressed against his legs.
Tenderness instantly stiffens like a statue.
This beast!
He really has a plan!
Wenwen began to struggle hard and wanted to get up.
"Don't move, unless you want to go back to the bed in the palace." Dongfang Aoshi warned.
"you--"
Wen Wenwen was furious and really wanted to beat this bastard to death!
But she was about to leave the palace, and she couldn't quarrel with Dongfang Aoshi at this juncture.
If he really changes his mind and decides not to go out but to return to the palace, Rouwen feels that she will collapse!
"You want to go out to the palace so much?" Dongfang proudly curled his lips evilly, his obsidian eyes were shining brightly, as if he was planning something.
"What do you want to do again?" Wen Wenwen tightly protected her chest, "Don't mess around!"
"Naive!" Dongfang Aoshi sneered sarcastically, "You think that by covering your chest, I won't be able to do anything to you?"
"..."
indeed.
Dongfang Aoshi is at an absolute advantage.
Whatever he wants to do, there is nothing he can do about it...
Suddenly I remembered that after such a long time, I seemed to have been in a weak position and had no ability to resist Dongfang Aoshi.
Either being treated like this by Dongfang Aoshi, or being treated like that by Dongfang Aoshi...
In short, I am in a situation of being beaten everywhere.
There was no helper, no one to turn to for help.
On the one hand, we also have to worry about the safety of the hundreds of people in Wen Mansion...
With such embarrassment on all sides, when will she be able to leave the palace and leave Dongfang Aoshi, a man who is like a demon and only tortures others?
Looking at Dongfang Aoshi's dark expression, Wen Wen felt a sense of powerlessness that could no longer be escaped...
The feeling of an uncertain future and a dark future is really discouraging.
Wen Wen frowned and let out a long sigh.
"Tired?" Dongfang
Wen Wen glanced at him and nodded weakly, "Yeah, I'm tired."
very tired.
Not physically tired, but mentally tired.
This feeling of powerlessness cannot be described in words.
"Take a rest when you are tired." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was as calm as his expression, and it was completely impossible to tell what he was thinking in his heart.
"Rest?" Hearing this, Wen Wen couldn't help but laugh.
"Is this king funny?"
"No."
The chin was pinched.
Dongfang Aoshi's horrified face appeared in front of his eyes, revealing a cold and sinister look, "I am very funny."
"You're really boring!" Gentle opened his hand forcefully, and finally couldn't hold back his temper. "I just think that if you can rest in such a posture, it would be really awesome."
"Is this king funny?" Dongfang Aoshi asked insistently.
gentle:"…………"
She was imprisoned and tortured every day, but now she can't even smile?
Wen Wen suddenly felt extremely disgusted and really wanted to lose his temper.
But when she thought about her current situation, Wen Wen told herself that she must not be impulsive.
Tolerate.
Be patient.
You must also endure it.
It's just a little bit before we leave the palace.
If you lose your temper now, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
Wen Wen doesn't want to see such a situation.
Taking a deep breath, she gently suppressed the raging anger in her chest, "You're not funny at all..."
Hearing this, Dongfang Aoshi's face darkened again.