Copywriting:
Romantic Alpha CEO Shou vs. Majesty and Coldness, Self-Made Rich Generation Enigma Boss Attacks
(The reception is really romantic, the front is absolutely unclean, the attack involves forced reception, etc., A series of plots, very refreshing)
If you want to describe Zhou Yaoying in one word, it would be a winner in life.
Born into a wealthy family, with a perfect appearance and a perfect figure, with such a configuration, he certainly did things that fit his profile.
The Internet celebrity omega is the standard, the college omega is the embellishment, and there are also Yingying Yanyan and Zhou Yaoying surrounding me on the big stage. If you have the appearance and courage, you can come.
Until he fell in love with an omega with a beautiful appearance and a unique temperament, and after he went to the omega's studio with interest, the new chip giant Xi Zhen, whom he had met several times at other banquets, grabbed his hand: "You turned a deaf ear to my warning? Zhou Yaoying, the Zhou family can't protect you."
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Xi Zhen's parents died unexpectedly when he was in junior high school. While completing his studies and starting a business, he raised his younger brother up. He is both his eldest brother and his younger brother's father.
Knowing that Alpha, the famous stallion in City S, had not long-sightedly regarded his younger brother as a target, and repeatedly refused to restrain himself, and finally bumped into him, he pinched Zhou Yaoying's chin, dragged him out of his younger brother's studio, and threw him into the back seat of a Rolls-Royce——
"Xi Dong, what are you doing?"
Xi Zhen tugged on Zhou Yaoying's tie and tied her wrists to her lower back.
"I mean no harm."
Xi Zhen's bones were clear, and his strong and wide palms hugged the back of Zhou Yaoying's neck and pressed him on the back seat. The black leather rubbed against Zhou Yaoying's uniquely handsome side face, which was like a miracle. During the struggle, the blue shirt rolled up to his abdomen, revealing a porcelain white waistline that was full of mermaid lines and flexible abdominal muscles.
Pressing against the edge of Xi Zhen's thighs were two plump buttocks wrapped in suit pants.
Xi Zhen's eyes changed, and her other hand grasped Zhou Yaoying's kicking ankle wearing shiny DIOR red-soled leather shoes and black socks——
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"Xi Zhen, you must die a happy death!"
"What a dog!"
"I fuck your father!"
"You... You..." In the dim presidential suite, Zhou Yaoying, whose hands and feet were all tied up, looked at the object that would be used for his second life, his blushing cheeks solidified, and his eyes filled with physiological tears shrank, "No, get out, I don't want it, I'm going to sue you for rape!"
Intent: Song of love and desire