Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"That won't work!" Jim glanced at Ye Shayan, who was hanging on him. No matter how pleading her eyes were, she couldn't arouse his feelings of pity, but even more irritating him and said, "I have been to the same woman. To be called a brother, don’t worry, it’s not the first, and it won’t be the last."

"Oh-me! Fuck!"

After Jim finished speaking, the black arm he hugged on Ye Shayan's waist suddenly squeezed hard, as if he was about to strangle Ye Shayan's water snake waist.

Ye Shayan arched her upper body in pain, and tightened him harder: "Ah—"

After Jim's body was refreshed, Ye Shayan, who was climbing on him, was thrown onto the big bed with a strong shake.

Ye Shayan bounced up and down on the soft big bed without a strand of body.

"Anthony, here you are, I'll take a shower."

Jim, who was refreshed, walked towards the bathroom as he spoke.

He ignored Ye Shayan, who had been half-lived in bed because of passion.

Anthony looked at Ye Shayan, who was covered in sweat on the bed, and he frowned.

It seems a bit dirty.

But Ye Shayan's bruised and bruised body caused him to take off his clothes around the corner.

"No, don't come over!"

Ye Shayan saw Anthony take off her clothes quickly, and walked towards her like this, she backed away in fright.

With her two thighs almost sore and weak, she could only support the soft bed with her hands and move it a little bit by the side.

"You can't come here if you say? Who do you think you are?"

Anthony grabbed Ye Shayan's foot and dragged it over.

"Ah-no! Go away!"

Ye Shayan was frightened and kicked with her feet, but she still didn't kick off, and Anthony grabbed the hand on her ankle hard.

Anthony ignored Ye Shayan's yelling, dragged her to the edge of the bed, separated the kicking feet with her, and leaned over to press down.

"what--"

Ye Shayan screamed, a touch of pain flashed in her eyes, and there seemed to be faint tears in the corners of her eyes.

It is voluntary for her to go to bed with Jim, but definitely not with Anthony.

What Ye Shayan never expected was that she thought it was the brothers Jim and Anthony conspiring to calculate her.

But when things developed later, it was far beyond her expectation and beyond her body's tolerance.

Because after being with Anthony, she was so tired that she didn't even bother to open her eyelids, and found that there were several more men in the room at some point.

She struggled, cried, and begged for mercy, but it was useless.

After being abused with bruises, she was repeatedly forced to bear one man after another.

In the end, she was so passionate that she almost doubted herself, and could die anytime in the next second.

Jim notified Yaquan the next morning that the mission had been successfully completed.

At that time, Yaquan was doing errands outside, so he stopped by the high-level club.

When Ya Quan appeared in the suite, what he saw was a mess. All six of Jim were neatly dressed, sitting or standing in every corner of the room like dogs.

On the messy big bed, Ye Shayan's abused body didn't have any good skin.

Her limbs are still tied to the four corners of the big bed with twine, and the whole body is not a piece of sexy, showing boldly in large fonts.

"died?"

Yaquan looked at Ye Shayan who was abused on the bed, and saw that she was motionless and seemed to have no breathing, so she asked blankly.