Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

When Yang Anxin heard the sound of kicking the door, her first reaction was the gangster.However, before she could think of a way to save herself, the door was broken open, and then she saw the face that made her think about it day and night.

Cheng Ziye drank, and as soon as he came in, the room was full of alcohol.

"Cheng Ziye..." Yang Anxin was completely surprised at this moment, she did not expect Cheng Ziye to come here.How did he come here?

Cheng Ziye drank a lot of wine, since Yang Anxin left the dinner, he has been drinking non-stop, but he is too good at drinking, so he didn't feel a bit after drinking so much.

After the dinner, Su Mingcan sent Zhuang Zhouzhou home, and he found a wine cellar to drink by himself.After drinking until now, I finally feel a little dizzy and a little drunk, but my heart is becoming clearer.Yang Anxin's face was even more profound in his mind.

He didn't know how he drove the car over, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, but he just came.

When he saw Yang Anxin, there was a raging fire burning in his eyes, which were scary red.

Yang Anxin looked at his burning gaze, and was about to walk towards his feet, but couldn't help but pause in place, and then subconsciously took a step back.

However, this unconscious action of hers suddenly stimulated Cheng Ziye's nerves.

His eyes shrank suddenly, and the redness became more intense, like a group of burning angry flames.

He suddenly strode forward, pulled Yang Anxin into his arms, leaned over, and pressed his lips tightly against hers.

The moment their lips touched, a brilliant firework exploded in the minds of both of them at the same time.

Cheng Ziye's movements paused for a moment, and then, like going crazy, he gnawed heavily on Yang Anxin's lips.

Yang Anxin's lips were numb from his kiss, her whole body was soft, and her body was almost leaning against Cheng Ziye's body.

While kissing Yang Anxin's lips, Cheng Ziye refused to let go, while pressing her heavily against the window sill.

The heating was turned on in the office, so Yang Anxin didn't wear very much, she only wore a white shirt on her upper body, and a pair of not too thick jeans on her lower body.

Cheng Ziye pressed her against the window sill, kissed her fiercely, and stretched out his hand to untie her pants.

But I don't know whether it was because he drank too much, or because he was too excited. When he touched the button of Yang Anxin's jeans, his fingers kept shaking, so that he couldn't take off the pants for a long time.

Cheng Ziye couldn't help being anxious, his eyes were red, he finally let go of Yang Anxin's mouth, and cursed in a low voice.

As soon as his lips left, Yang Anxin finally got a chance to breathe.For a moment, there were only the rapid gasps of two people in the room, filled with an indistinct ambiguity.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Ziye finally took off Yang Anxin's pants.He hadn't seen Yang Anxin for several days, so he couldn't help rushing towards him at this moment.

Cheng Ziye was like this, perhaps because he was a little drunk.However, from the beginning to the end, Yang Anxin's brain was very clear.She knew that Cheng Ziye was kissing her, she knew that he was taking off her clothes and pants, and she knew exactly what she wanted to do.

However, she never refused her.Because I don't want to refuse, I can't bear to refuse.

Later, Yang Anxin didn't remember how it ended.She fainted, and when she woke up, she found herself alone in the hotel.