The boss always wants to form a CP

"I'm not jealous!" Lu Yanyan retorted almost subconsciously, she insisted, "Why should I be jealous? I don't like being with you... If you like her, don't touch me again, I'll let her go immediately Firecrackers to celebrate."

As he spoke, he pressed the button to open the door, trying to push him away and walk out of the elevator.

She didn't want to stay in such a space alone with him, discussing such things.

Unexpectedly, the elevator door opened automatically. When she reached out to push his chest, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, lifted it up and fixed it above her head.

The elevator door had already opened, and Lu Yanyan could see that the secretaries outside had stopped what they were doing, and looked towards them in unison.

Lu Yanyan shouted in a low voice, "Guan Zhaojian, let me go..."

He directly bowed his head and blocked her lips.

He just pressed his lips against hers, without moving his mouth further, but what he said was so bad, he said to her in a voice that only two people could hear, "Why, do you want to perform live with me, Lu Yanyan? When did you become so bold?"

His lips opened and closed, as if touching her nerves.

Lu Yanyan stood stiffly.

But the people outside couldn't feel the strange atmosphere inside. They saw that the cold and noble man had trapped the petite woman in the corner of the elevator, with his knees between her legs, and they looked at the two from behind. It was an intimate kiss, and there were even signs of going further.

"..."

"hiss……"

After a second of silence outside, there was Qiqi's inhalation.

Lu Yanyan turned her head and left his lips. With so many people watching outside, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she just wanted to get away from him quickly.

Simply put on a broken jar mentality, and yelled at him, "Why are you just jealous of me?! Get the hell out of here, didn't I make it clear? I think you're disgusting!"

His smile didn't diminish, but the moment he said these words, his eyes flashed coldness again, his tone was soft and full of oppression, "Lu Yanyan, I don't like to hear you say one more thing." If you do, believe it or not, I will force you right away."

Lu Yanyan's eyes widened. He didn't expect him to say such shameless words in the presence of so many people.

His voice was not loud, but there was no sound in this place, so everyone present heard these words verbatim.

A group of people opened their mouths in an "O" shape involuntarily. After all, in the eyes of everyone, their president is aloof and should not be contaminated in the slightest.

This great contrast and the aura they radiated filled their hearts with fantasies.

Lu Yanyan didn't feel that it was extremely humiliating for her to say such a thing in front of so many people.

She raised her hand and was about to slap him, but he held her hand in the air.

He stared at her coldly, "Lu Yanyan, do you think I will really feel sorry for you if you shed a few tears?"

Lu Yanyan stared at him without showing any weakness, she had never felt that way before.

Guan Zhaojian turned his head and looked at everyone with complex gazes, including shock, envy, jealousy and hidden hatred.

He asked coldly, "Are you free?"

After a group of people reacted, they quickly lowered their heads and pretended to be busy with the matter in hand, but their hearts could no longer calm down because of the scene they just witnessed.

Only then did Guan Zhaojian stretch out his hand, and slowly and methodically pressed the door closing button.

When the elevator door closed again, Lu Yanyan felt an endless sense of panic, even a fear of Guan Zhaojian that he had never had before.

He looked at her with a half-smile, "Think I'm disgusting?"

Sensing the dangerous aura emanating from him, Lu Yanyan knew that at this moment, she should give in and say something nice, so that she could live up to so many days of hard work, and this was the only way she wouldn't have to bear his anger.

She has always understood the truth that as long as she speaks, there is no need to ask for trouble, but even when the figure of him entangled with that woman appeared in her mind, her reason seemed to have completely disappeared.

Lu Yanyan looked at Guan Zhaojian in front of him, paused every word, and repeated coldly, "Yes, I think you're disgusting... um..."

He pressed the back of her head and kissed her again, and he was no longer as restrained as before, and he couldn't even care about the current situation.

The anger aroused by her words exploded together with the desire to accumulate patience these days with the warm and soft jade in her arms, and her hand unruly poked up from the hem of her blouse.

The moment his hand touched her skin, Lu Yanyan didn't know why he felt extremely sad.

Not only did he have sex with other women, but now he is forcing her in the elevator. Looking at the scene that just happened, how could the people outside not guess what was going on inside at this moment.

She bit his tongue hard, with the smell of blood in his mouth, he paused, and then kissed deeper, as if he wanted to tear her apart and swallow her into his belly.

He controlled her hand with one hand, and the other hand had penetrated into the clothes and kneaded her softness.

Lu Yanyan was in a mess, and his whole body was a little weak under his actions. The pathetic physiology had the most real reaction, but she knew that she didn't want it.

Her hand went down to her flat belly, and it seemed that there was a downward trend, Lu Yanyan trembled slightly.

He had already left her lips, looked playfully at her flushed cheeks that were flushed with shame or emotion, and smiled sarcastically, "Look, the body is still very honest, or Lu Yanyan , I shouldn’t have asked you what you think before, so I prefer this way, I like to be more exciting, huh?”

What she said made her feel extremely humiliated.

His hand moved to her lower abdomen, lighting the fire all the way, she only waited for him with gritted teeth, stubbornly refusing to speak.

He smiled coldly, "Not at all obedient."

Until his hand brushed across her private area, Lu Yanyan was about to fall down, but he lifted his leg up, and she almost sat on his leg.

His voice is naturally elegant, with a helpless sneer, "You still say no to this, huh?"

It was obviously such a sweet and ambiguous atmosphere, but Yan Yan felt chills all over her body. She couldn't stand this kind of torture, and it would only make her more afraid of his touch in the future.

When doing it with him, the words that flickered in Lu Yanyan's mind were pain and endless torture. There was no joy, just slandering her over and over again.

That's how he felt every time he forced her.

She simply bit her lip, still stubbornly refusing to speak, as if he still did whatever he wanted.

He invaded her territory with one hand like this, Lu Yanyan's eyes widened at that moment, dazed, and soon covered with mist.

What he said was extremely bad, "Does it feel like this?"

After speaking, the hand moved viciously.

Lu Yanyan was almost forced to collapse by him, but she had no ability to resist at all.

Finally she heard herself utter a trembling voice, "Guan Zhaojian, I take back what I just said, don't touch me, don't touch me here."

"I've endured it for so many days, you see you say things I don't like, I don't want to bear it anymore."

His tone was very cold, and he leaned over to kiss her cheek lightly, "And I like this place very much, isn't it exciting?"

This is where stimulation.

There were so many people standing outside, even if no one dared to come over, in her heart it was equivalent to being under the watchful eyes of everyone.

He withdrew his hand that was holding her wrist, and Lu Yanyan, who was freed, immediately pushed him away and wanted to run outside. Before he could press the elevator button, he heard him say flatly, "If you want to open it, I don’t mind letting other people watch.”

Lu Yanyan's hand stopped, and she turned around to look at him with an indifferent face.

He didn't even understand why the two of them became like this in just one night.

He walked towards her step by step, with her back against the elevator door.

Lu Yanyan had completely given up on the idea of ​​struggling to escape from him.

She looked up at him, raised her hand, and unbuttoned her coat one by one. Her hands were trembling uncontrollably, so that she couldn't unbutton them no matter what.

Surprise flashed across Guan Zhaojian's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to undo the button she hadn't undid very lightly, "You want it again?"

Lu Yanyan looked at him indifferently, with an erratic tone, "Hurry up..."

He smiled, "Maybe you should say, let me take it easy?"

She remembered that she had begged many times before, but he never listened to it once. It seemed that the softer she begged, the more fierce he became.

Lu Yanyan looked into the elevator coldly and asked, "Is there surveillance?"

"I don't have this habit."

He raised her chin with one hand and kissed her, and he was about to untie his belt with the other hand.

I didn't plan to do it at first, but I knew she was jealous, but I was a little happy.

But just kissed her, plus...

He has never had much resistance to her in this kind of thing. He hasn't touched her for so many days. Even if she helped him relieve him yesterday, it was the next best thing after all, and now he naturally feels it.

Lu Yanyan stood upright, obediently bearing his kiss without making a sound.

Kissing and kissing, she suddenly tasted a little salty taste, and Guan Zhao left her lips immediately after admonishing her.

It was only then that she realized that her big eyes were full of tears, which had already flowed down her cheeks. She looked at him with aggrieved and panicked eyes, and she didn't act coquettishly and submissively to him like before.

Seeing her crying, Guan Zhaojian calmed down as if the desire in his heart had been extinguished by a basin of water.

What was he doing just now?
Why are you taking off your pants?

She was jealous because she cared. Why was he angry at her?
Guan Zhaojian reached out and wiped her face rudely, his tone was a little irritable, with the same domineering tone as always, "Lu Yanyan, don't cry."