President's Contract Wife

Lucien’s bloodthirsty eyes tighten. He walks up to Nina with a sneer.

Nina is frightened by his ghostly eyes. She tries desperately to push his hand away. “What are you doing!”

Lucien sneers, “do what men and women do!” His low voice is like the devil from hell. "Nina, you said I am lewd. Today I’ll let you know what’s real lewdness!”

“Don’t touch me! You devil!” Nina responds. Lucien’s bloodthirsty eyes make her tremble, and she knows that she is a lamb to be slaughtered!

In front of Lucien, Nina’s strength is not worth mentioning at all.

Realizing this, Nina gives up resistance. She doesn’t speak or look at him. Like a piece of ice, she lets Lucien hold her upstairs. Her pale face is expressionless.

Lucien is even more angry at her stubborn and cold look.

When they get to the bedroom, Lucien throws Nina on the bed. Although the soft bed is elastic, Nina still covers her belly instinctively.

She suddenly realizes in horror that she has a baby in her stomach. She realizes that the baby can’t bear any punishment from Lucien!

No way! She can’t fight Lucien. If she fights, it will only affect the innocent baby in her stomach.

Nina opens her eyes. Her tone is a little pleading and begging, “Lucien, I really didn’t betray you. Can you not be so fierce?”

Lucien sneers. He comes to Nina and says, “Nina, aren’t you stubborn? Don’t you like not to talk? Why do you beg me now?”

“I... I was wrong. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t stay out. I should contact you first after being kidnapped...”

say that, Lucien’s gloomy face is even worse. His eyes are fixed on

and didn’t ask him for help

“you’re just cruel! Don’t fawn on me! If you don’t have a baby in your stomach, you will

puts Nina’s hands behind her with one hand, and gently strokes

smile

hell is

at Lucien in horror.

puts it on Nina’s stomach. He has a cruel smile on his face. He whispers to Nina, “Nina, if my fist goes down, guess what happens to the baby in your

Nina is crying.

cries and begs, “no! Don’t touch my baby! Punish me! Don’t

of her eyes. Her

other ties out of the closet and ties Nina’s feet to the end of the

eyes, his shadow is clearly reflected. He’s in Nina’s eyes.

Lucien tortures her. At last, she is half

to the bath. His movements are gentle and caring, as if she were a fragile porcelain

it must be her fantasy. Lucien wants to

shines through the curtains on the big bed. Nina opens

quickly wraps herself in a quilt. Her body also moves secretly under the quilt to the

are clinging to her. He senses Nina’s movement and pulls Nina

carefully, “I

eyes are closed and there is no expression on