I don't love the handsome president

Chapter 92 Bathroom Rape

Chen Kelian waved in front of him, and Li Dingen rushed up and held her hand. She is laughing.

In reality, Li Ding'en had A Lian in his mouth and struggled in Chen Kelian's arms. Chen Kelian was frightened and quickly pulled Li Ding'en to the ground and landed on the ground. He felt very painful, which was not ordinary pain. Because his nose hit the ground, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

The nose is broken and the forehead is booming. This feeling is quite strange. Obviously awake, but not sober. I feel confused in my mind, and there is a desire that is about to burst out, and that desire devours the body.

He is a little vague.

"Are you all right?" Chen Kelian looked at his miserable appearance and couldn't help worrying. She still didn't dare to step forward and take a few steps back to protect her chest. Something strange happened to this man. What is he going to do tonight? Maybe it's just installed.

But that pool of blood doesn't look fake.

Chen Kelian's voice was like an alarm bell, breaking through the illusion. Li Ding'en's mind was awake for a moment.

He got up and fell down again, and his body was no longer under the command.

Chen Kelian quickly ran back. What was he going to do?

She hid behind the sofa and saw Li Ding'en staggering to the toilet.

Then I heard the sound of running water in the toilet.

"It's so hot!" Li Dingen understood all the processes in an instant.

He was calculated. He considered that Lucy would calculate her own interests, but he did not figure it out. He was also part of her interests.

He clearly knew that it was not an illusion at this moment, but at Chen Kelian's home. His body was burning fire and he had the desire to sleep. To put out the fire, otherwise something bad will happen once he is addicted to it at this moment.

Lucy has been lying on the big** for a long time. This room is not big, but very safe and comfortable. The big bed occupies a very important position. Lucy lay in ** and looked silent. She was wearing a simple all-piece black dress, and black was his main color. Her two long legs were exposed naked, and her toes moved slightly.

"Why haven't you come yet!"

She said disappointedly.

She is still waiting, but it has been too long, which has extinguished her enthusiasm and interest.

She did it and looked outside. Several people had come back, but they didn't bring what she wanted.

"Waste!"

She roared and ran down. She wanted to know where the man was.

Why does she always plan to fail, why do these men always fail to satisfy her, this group of damn people.

"You, come here!" She rushed down barefoot and saw that her dispatched men had just entered the door of the hotel.

All the people in the hotel were shocked by such a beautiful woman who ran out of the bedroom, and the domineering and wildness at that moment also shocked these men.

"Ty!" She kicked over a man.

There were still bruises on his face, and he was beaten before that. The rest of the people had similar marks on their faces, some with lame legs and some covered their arms. Sixty-seven people returned with wounds. Obviously, they have encountered more difficult problems.

"We met another force, and they surrounded us. There are more of them, just around that woman's house!" He said it vaguely, because it was in public, and it would cause some unnecessary trouble to be said too clearly.

For example, paparazzi may appear at any time.

"Jessica! If you want to play, I will play with you. Men are mine, and you will be mine. Sooner or later, let you lie on the ground and beg me for mercy." She turned around angrily, and several people behind her sighed. The failure of the mission may have been fired again.

However, compared with some previous disabled bodyguards, they are already very lucky.

Jessica ran upstairs, closed the door, and vented her anger.

She came to her own room. There was a large living room in the suite. She kicked the sofa. The wooden structure of the sofa made her feet hurt, and she kept kicking. The sofa made a creaking sound, and her feet were a little bloated. Suddenly, she was weak and her center of gravity fell to the ground.

It caused a sensation, and her head collided with the floor. Fortunately, this is not a stone, but a high-quality elastic board.

The rough breath came out of her nostrils, and she had never felt so lost at this moment. Maybe the expectations are too high, and then the disappointment is also high.

Then she lives worse than death.

Her eyes are hazy and there is no hatred. I'm just looking forward to a man leaning over.

"Miss!"

Masa leaned over and looked at her sadly.

He is only 22 years old and is indeed a veritable fighting master. He looks green, but he has an extremely mature heart.

Only for the hostess he has been serving, he has a very different feeling. This is a poor woman that few people love. She just uses her own way to win other people's attention and love for her.

"Massa!"

Lucy turned over, lay down, came to him, looked up at him, and hugged his legs.

"You must help me get him. This is my biggest wish, okay? Even if you want to get me, at the expense of me. Help me get him, there's nothing I can do!"

She lay on Massa's feet and cried. At this moment, her weakness and helplessness made Massa distressed. Even if she didn't say anything, Massa would help her.

"Miss, get up. As long as you want, you will get it. Of course, I will help you. That's my job." She picked up Lucy with surprise, carried her into the bedroom and put her in place. She was shocked. Sleeping is a good way for her to forget everything at this moment. When she wakes up, she will still be the domineering Lucy.

"Will you really help me?" She looked at Massa doubtfully. She didn't believe him very much. She was helpless but had to have this man to help her.

"I will." Massa nodded with a smile.

In the bathroom, there is a man's roar, shouting, and a ** body rolling on the ground. The power of the aphrodisiac has surpassed that of hypnotics. At this moment, his body is extremely hot. He and the warmth of his body can't control, and his fantasy keeps appearing in front of him.

It's always the same woman, and you can't let this woman appear in front of you.

He can't think about it. It's too dangerous.

He is **, and his body is very delicate, but so exquisite. A man's figure is so beautiful that you unconsciously feel that it is a kind of beautiful enjoyment. This is a perfectionist's initiative to create his own body.

The body rolled in the bathroom, and the cold water came down in the corner, making him look more embarrassed.

Waves of cold water washed over his head and then flowed down his body. The clothes are still scattered on the ground.

"How are you?"

Someone asked timidly outside the bathroom.

"Get out of here!"

He shouted anxiously. Stupid woman, come back when she shouldn't come.

"Get out of here!"

"Don't come here."

The man inside seemed to be in great pain, and the angry scream was almost moaning.

"Stupid woman, get out of here."

He tried to clear his mind, but his body was crawling to the door. He can't stop his body.

What a lot of aphrodisiacs this makes his body unbearable. He would rather be knocked unconscious and fall asleep than be repeatedly stimulated and sober.

"What can I do for you?"

Chen Kelian was scolded by the man, and suddenly there was some pity in her heart. Something great must have happened to this man.

Although he makes himself unhappy, he is at least a friend of Lin Sisi, Jessica's friend, and he is still Nana's friend. He also wants to help him. For this, at least this is the case. She thought that there was a good reason in her heart to get close to a man.

"Mom, is Ultraman here?"

Nana stood at the door of the bedroom, blindfolded, rubbed the corners of her eyes and muttered.

"No, no." Chen Kelian paid attention to the bathroom, and Nana's ears were really**.

She separated from Li Ding'en's voice.

She picked up Nana and put it on **. While she was still sleepy, she said, "Nana, sleep, Ultraman will come tomorrow. Go to sleep."

"Tomorrow?"

"Yes."

Nana rubbed her eyes and fell asleep.

She had to lament the influence of a man's name on Nana, and she has to help this man now. She listened to the sudden calm down in the bathroom.

She was worried and found a few sets of clothes from the wardrobe and put them on together with her pajamas. Wear more clothes. If there is an accident, you won't suffer too much.

She is looking for a quilt to wrap it outside.

The whole person looked a little bloated. She ran to the kitchen, picked up a rolling stick, put it in her arms, and hid it in the quilt. This is at least multiple protection.

Don't be afraid that the man dares to mess up, as long as the stick comes out and falls to the ground.

She is quietly wearing a pair of cotton slippers with Mickey on top of them.

She came to the bathroom. Open the bathroom door.

"This..."

She suddenly covered her eyes, and a naked man lay at the door.

Suddenly, she held her ankle with one hand. She shouted, took out a thick stick and knocked it down, hitting the man's forehead with a stick.

The man's hand was released. Before he fainted, he thought to himself, "That's right."