Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Zijun was hugged tightly by him, and when he bowed his head, the familiar pine scent on his body mixed with the faint smell of tobacco wrapped her, as well as the mellow scent of Hennessy.

Her head rested on her shoulder, and her hair rubbed against his shirt, making a rustling sound. In this silent night, the narrow stairwell seemed extraordinarily ambiguous.

Zijun only felt that Tong Zhenyu was very gentle tonight. This perception was completely shattered the moment Tong Zhenyu brought her into the upstairs guest room.

Tong Zhenyu carried her directly into the guest room, hooked her heels lightly, and closed the door. The moment he turned around, he pressed her against the back of the door, lowered his head, and an unexpected fiery kiss quickly surrounded her.

Zijun's dizzy brain finally came to his senses at this moment, it was too late to break free, his movements were fast, hateful and anxious, and he didn't give her any chance to break free.

Zijun knew that this was the real Tong Zhenyu, the tenderness he had just watched the moon with her in the yard, and the gentleness when he carried her upstairs was all a disguise to confuse her...

Regarding what was going to happen next, Zijun panicked involuntarily, and also obviously resisted, his heart was pounding, and he wanted to break free, but found that he was unable to do what he wanted.

In summer, she wore a nightgown after taking a bath, which gave him the greatest advantage. She was still in a daze, but he picked her up again, turned around, and put her on the nightgown that she had just bought this afternoon. On the big hard plank bed.

His speed was so fast and fierce that he didn't even have time to take off her nightdress, and the hem of the skirt was lifted up...

"Grandma is downstairs," Zijun exclaimed, pushing him away with his hands, trying to stop his next move.

"Grandma has been in a deep sleep for a long time." Tong Zhenyu didn't stop the movement of his hands, and an ambiguous voice sounded in her ear: "Three cups of Hennessy, grandma won't be able to wake up until tomorrow morning no matter what."

Zijun blushed with anger when he heard his words, and couldn't help shouting in a low voice: "Tong Zhenyu...you did it on purpose..."

"Otherwise, why would I drive all the way here?" He chuckled and said, "I wanted to bring you back to Shanghefang last night, but you had to take the train back last night. I've been holding back since last night. tonight,"

"Then you can continue to hold back," she shouted angrily.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be overwhelmed?" He looked at her slightly surprised.

"If it breaks, it will break," she said angrily: "Anyway, you are also known as the impotent gentleman, and at worst, you will become a eunuch if you hold back."

"I'm going to become a real eunuch, so what will you do?" He asked with a smile.

"I..." She just said "I", and in the next second, he didn't give her a chance to speak again.

... .

Zijun only woke up when he heard his grandmother shouting from downstairs.

"Zijun, the sun is shining on your ass, if you don't get up, it's time to make lunch later." Grandma's voice came from the yard downstairs.

Apparently the old man didn't want to climb the stairs, so he stood in the yard and yelled upstairs.

Zijun opened his eyes, turned his head, and found that Tong Zhenyu was no longer around him. When he looked up, he realized that he was already putting on his pants and fastening his belt buckle.

Seeing that he woke up, he immediately threw her a box of wet tissues, urging in a low voice: "There is no toilet in this rural room, you can use these wet tissues to wipe, and I will go to the next room to help you get your clothes."

After saying this, before Zijun glared at him fiercely, he had already opened the door and walked out, and then there was the sound of the door of the next room being pushed open in the corridor.

Zijun lifted the quilt and looked at the box of wet tissues next to him. He was so thoughtful that he even thought that there was no bathroom in a rural room.

The body can be wiped with a wet tissue, but what about the bed sheet?What does grandma think about the new sheets that were laid yesterday and washed today?

She was struggling, and Tong Zhenyu had brought her clothes over for her. Seeing that she was still staring at the bed sheet, he hurriedly urged her: "Hurry up, I see someone is coming in your yard, I'll go down first, and you don't need to get dressed anymore." Come downstairs now."

Zijun grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at Tong Zhenyu, but he ran too fast, and finally her pillow failed to hit him, but fell on the floor.

As a last resort, she had no choice but to get up and get dressed quickly, but the traces of love on the bed sheets silently reminded her of how Tong Zhenyu and her were lingering on this bed last night.

Thinking of last night, her cheeks were hot and red again in an instant, and she remembered that she couldn't restrain the pleasure and screamed so loudly, although every building in the countryside was far away, the neighbors should not be able to hear it.

But what about grandma?Did the grandma downstairs hear it?

Thinking that grandma might have heard her cry last night, she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in. This is her uncle's house, how could she...

It's all the fault of Tong Zhenyu, she cursed fiercely in her heart, in this world, only she knows what kind of pervert Tong Zhenyu is, and all his impotence is pretending.

Zijun got dressed, rolled up the sheets on the bed and stuffed them under the bed, and quickly took a new sheet from the closet to put it on. Fortunately, Tong Zhenyu bought a lot yesterday, so he didn't need to use his uncle's.

As soon as the bed was made, grandma's voice came from the door: "Zijun, Xiao Tong is already eating downstairs, why are you so dawdling that you haven't come downstairs yet?"

"Oh, I'm helping Tong Zhenyu fold the quilt," Zijun hurriedly pulled out a lie in a panic, and then deliberately shook the air conditioner.

Grandma took a meaningful look at her, and then said: "Then quickly fold up the quilt and go downstairs, the fish that Xiao Tong bought yesterday hasn't been eaten yet, after you have breakfast, you and Xiao Tong will eat the fish together." The fish was killed."

kill fish?Thinking of fish, he felt an inexplicable fishy smell, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach. Zijun covered his mouth with his hand, and it almost didn't come out.

Grandma went downstairs. She folded the quilt and pillows on the bed neatly, then took out the sheets under the bed and her nightgown from last night. The torn sheets were stuffed into the travel bag.

When she came downstairs, Tong Zhenyu had already had breakfast at the dining table. Grandma cooked white water eggs and white porridge, plus two side dishes such as green vegetables, noodles, and dried radishes.

Zijun usually likes the light taste the most, but today he saw that he didn't have much appetite, so Tong Zhenyu put a freshly peeled egg into her bowl.

"If you don't come down again, I'm thinking about whether I should send you up later," he half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"..." She was silent, looking at the boiled egg in the porridge bowl, picked up the chopsticks, brought it to her mouth, took a bite, and started her breakfast without much appetite.