The CEO's favorite: don't run away from your sweet wife

Yang Yuxi stared intently at the popular Weibo on the phone page, and the headline was the latest news about entertainment tycoon Jing Mochen.

Photos and videos of him dancing intimately on the dance floor with the recently popular Liu Zishan.

Jing Mochen has a handsome face and a noble and outstanding temperament, but his eyes are tender at this time, the corners of his mouth are curled up charmingly, and his slender fingers are sticking to the stunning Liu Zishan's slender waist, holding her in his generous arms.

Liu Zishan smiled happily and sweetly, her bright and beautiful eyes looked at the noble man affectionately, her obsessive love was obvious.

After the ball, it was time for reporters to interview and ask questions. As a hot and popular little flower, a large number of reporters naturally gathered around to ask about the relationship between Liu Zishan and Jing Mochen, and whether the two are close.

Liu Zishan covered her mouth shyly and did not answer, but the conspicuous pigeon egg diamond ring on her right middle finger seemed to have given the answer.

This action even provoked a group of reporters to take pictures frantically with their cameras. The Weibo entertainment texts and lyrics were all about the news that the first-line actress Liu Zishan and the entertainment president Jing Mochen had a sweet relationship, and their marriage was approaching.

Yang Yuxi sneered mockingly, threw the phone on the table, turned and went to the bathroom.

The warm water sprinkled on her body, she was so comfortable that she closed her eyes and couldn't help thinking wildly.

how can that be possible?These reporters are really talking nonsense, how could it be true what Jing Mochen didn't admit.

No one knew that Jing Mochen had been married for several months, and her wife was her. Even if they looked at each other with disgust, it still couldn't change this fact.

She hoped that Jing Mochen really fell in love with Liu Zishan, and wanted to marry her from the bottom of his heart.

Only in this way can she divorce this proud and indifferent man with a volatile personality, and leave him far away completely.

After dawdling in the bathroom for nearly an hour, Yang Yuxi walked out wrapped in a bathrobe and with long wet hair.

Suddenly, he saw Jing Mochen who was supposed to accompany the beauty Chunxiao for a while, sitting on the sofa, his eyes fell on her as deeply as ink, with a dangerous light.

Yang Yuxi lowered his eyes, walked past him as if he hadn't seen him, sat down in front of the dressing table in the bedroom, and slowly dried his hair with a hair dryer.

Steady footsteps sounded behind her, and her slender body fell into a hot embrace.

The strong smell of alcohol filled the tip of her nose, her small and shiny earlobe was covered, she bit and kissed her delicately, and her moist breath sprayed on her neck, making Yang Yuxi frown involuntarily, feeling uncontrollable in her heart A tinge of intense disgust rose from the ground.

She unceremoniously broke free from Jing Mochen's arms, leaned on the bed, and said in a calm almost indifferent tone, "The smell of alcohol is so bad, don't hug me."

Jing Mochen's long and narrow fox eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at her deeply for a long time, which made her scalp tingle and her heart beat faster, and she turned her head awkwardly, ignoring the dangerous gaze.

Ridiculous words sounded in the silent room, accompanied by the unique indifference and pride of the superior.

"Do you dislike the bad smell of alcohol on my body, or do you hate me hugging you, kissing you, having sex with you, love, you know it in your heart."

"Yang Yuxi, you still love that man in your heart, and you still hate me deeply, right?"

Yang Yuxi's heart seemed to be stabbed severely by a needle, the sharp pain spread, and a trace of pain quickly passed through the clear eyes, and it was fleeting, and it became calm again.

She lay down and turned her back to Jing Mochen's gaze, "I don't want to argue with you, I'm so tired and I'm going to sleep."

The bedroom fell into silence again.

After a while, footsteps sounded, getting farther and farther away, and Yang Yuxi finally breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

If Jing Mochen was angry, then she should be able to escape the matter of being husband and wife with him tonight.

She really doesn't want to have sex with him at all, especially now that it's not a safe period, she doesn't even want to.

Only ten minutes later, Jing Mochen's footsteps sounded again, and soon the quilt beside her was lifted, a warm body came from behind, and dishonest hands began to touch her body Fan the flames.

Yang Yuxi took Jing Mochen's hand off with a cold face, "I'm not feeling well today, I don't want to, can I do it another day?"

As if he didn't hear her words, Jing Mochen forced her body to face him, his fingers eagerly tore at her clothes, exposing her tender and delicate curves to the air.

His eyes became hot and scorching, he pressed directly on Yang Yuxi's body, kissed her lips passionately, teasing her non-stop, the air suddenly became hot.

"Jing Mochen, don't be like this, I really don't want to be today."

"If you really can't control your desire, go to Liu Zishan now, she must be very willing to spend a good night with you."

Yang Yuxi was a little frightened by Jing Mochen's reluctance tonight, his body was tense, and his voice was tinged with tremors.

In the past, as long as she showed a strong struggle, Jing Mochen would just let it go and wouldn't force it.

However, today she made a mistake, because her unscrupulous words before completely angered this proud and arrogant man.

Jing Mochen stared at her with red eyes, with a domineering tone.

"Yang Yuxi, don't forget, you are my wife, and it's only natural for you to sleep with me."

"If you don't do it with me, do you still want to do it with other men?"

After the words fell, the stormy kiss fell on her more intensely, and the slender fingers teased her.

Even if Yang Yuxi continued to say that she was unwilling, her body's natural reaction still made her gradually sink into the wave after wave of pleasure created by the man.

The charming panting sound fell in Jing Mochen's ears, like the best aphrodisiac, turning him into a wolf, passionately occupying the woman under him over and over again, releasing the last thing in his body Instinctive desire.

The sweet and charming atmosphere surrounds the men and women who are constantly entangled on the bed, composing a movement of love together.

After the violent affair, Yang Yuxi was already dripping with sweat, so tired that she couldn't even lift a single finger.

She lazily leaned against Jing Mochen's arms with her eyes closed, let the man's hand cover the position that made her blush, and gradually fell asleep.

The sound of even breathing confirmed that she had really fallen asleep, and Jing Mochen's domineering and cold disguise completely receded, a little tenderness leaked out of his deep obsidian eyes.

He lowered his head, kissed Yang Yuxi's cheek like a dragonfly, and moved his warm and generous palms to her flat and smooth belly, a sense of anticipation rose in his heart.

If possible, he really hoped that a seed had already been watered in her stomach, which would gradually germinate, grow up, and come to this world as the crystallization of his love.

Jing Mochen hugged his wife, closed his eyes contentedly, and slept very soundly that night.