Chapter 1482 - 1482: What did she do to let him down?
Chapter 1482 - 1482: What did she do to let him down?
Chapter 1482: What did she do to let him down?
Translator: 549690339
“Clang!” The silver ornament in the inner attendant’s hand fell to the ground.
By the time he came back to his senses, he only saw the man’s tall and straight back carrying his miss Mengmeng and disappearing at the end of the long corridor.
At this moment, the internal attendant was filled with mixed feelings.
What the hell, what should I do, what should I do?
Tell Mr. President-no!
Mr. President’s injuries had not recovered yet. If he knew that miss Mengmeng had brought young master Li back to the presidential palace and hidden him as a ‘male pet’, the wound that had just been stitched up would probably burst open.
However, if she didn’t tell Mr. President, she would be in trouble at the husband-selecting banquet tomorrow.
Oh my, the internal attendant suddenly felt caught in a dilemma, and his head almost exploded.
On the other side, ruan Mengmeng, who was being carried back to her room by li junyu, was pressed down on the big bed by the man before she could even call for him to stop.
“Wait a minute, Yingluo, shouldn’t we be a bit slower in the middle of the day?” She placed her two small hands on li junyu’s broad chest.
Ruan Mengmeng’s cheeks were slightly red, her red lips slightly open, and her watery almond-shaped eyes trembled slightly as she looked at the man in front of her.
Her heart was in a mess, not only because she was shy, but also because she felt guilty.
Just now, she was afraid that the internal attendant would say that the banquet was held to let her choose a husband to marry into the family. Although she had successfully deceived li junyu, she still felt a little guilty.
“Mengmeng, you were the one who said you wanted me.” Li junyu’s eyes darkened, and his heavy body pressed down on her.
The little kitten today was so active that he wanted to bully her.
In particular, in this girlish room, the European style decorations, princess bed, and white lace bedsheets set off his cuteness and made him look delicate and petite.
Looking at her crystal clear, slightly trembling red lips, li junyu only wanted to take a bite and taste her sweetness.
but even if Yueyue wants it, now’s not the time, Yueyue, ” ruan Mengmeng said softly.
Before she could finish her sentence, she let out an ” Oh ” and Li junyu kissed her tender lips ruthlessly.
The strong and passionate kiss sealed her lips, blocking all of ruan Mengmeng’s rejections.
The man’s large palm pressed the petite woman into his arms, and the long kiss only ended after a long time.
At that moment, ruan Mengmeng was already panting and in a dazed and dizzy state.
She felt like she was almost out of breath just now. The hateful tyrant actually kissed her so forcefully.
Just as ruan Mengmeng was getting dizzy from li junyu’s kiss …
The man’s sharp and deep black eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous light. Lord tyrant’s calloused fingers gently caressed the little woman’s almost red face.
Looking at the little cat’s watery eyes, he knew that the time was right.
His large palm caressed the soft flesh under the woman’s cheeks.
The feeling of being comforted was so comfortable that ruan Mengmeng subconsciously wanted to moan a few times.
When she heard the man’s question, her brain felt a little sleepy and she subconsciously mumbled, ” “No, ran ran was afraid you’d find out about the hanran at the banquet.”
Halfway through his words, he suddenly sobered up.
The woman, who was curled up comfortably under the man like a cat, broke out in a cold sweat.
Her slightly narrowed almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened.
However, it was all too late. When ruan Mengmeng finally realized what she had said, the man on top of her had already curled his lips into a smile that scared her.
“You’re indeed disobedient, Yingluo, you’re hiding something from me.”
There must be something fishy going on, and it was impossible for his little kitten to take the initiative to ask to live together.
The more she took the initiative, the more li junyu enjoyed it.
But as he enjoyed it, he also became more vigilant.
He stared at the small woman’s slightly quivering almond -shaped eyes and said in a low voice, deliberately speaking in a cold tone,”Ruan Mengmeng, did you do something to let me down, huh?”
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