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

Mo Xiaofei's soft and boneless body was pressed against him, and her delicate red lips were about to kiss Jing Mochen's burning lips.

However, Jing Mochen endured so much that he almost went crazy, and when Mo Xiaofei was about to untie his belt with his slender fingers, he finally broke out completely.

A strong force directly pushed the woman who plotted against him away, and the man who was like a trapped animal yelled furiously.

"roll!"

Mo Xiaofei fell directly to the ground heavily, his palms were torn and his buttocks were burning with pain.

At home, the girl who grew up loved and loved by thousands of people was so humiliated that she couldn't help but shed tears.

She no longer pretended to be gentle, she stood up again willfully, and said loudly, "Jing Mochen, whether you like it or not, I will cook raw rice with you today."

"I must be your wife, you can't escape."

After speaking, she approached Jing Mochen again, hugged his waist directly, and seduced him ambiguously.

She didn't believe that this man could withstand the strong effects of the medicine!

She must let Jing Mochen turn into a wolf, and do that thing with her!

Jing Mochen's breathing was turbid, and he could hardly bear it because he was tortured by the medicine, and he moaned in pain.

With the last of his reason, he pushed Mo Xiaofei away again, slashing her neck with a hand knife, and the sexy and hot woman rolled her eyes and passed out.

He took the car keys, stumbled to the window, tied up the sheets skillfully and experienced, and escaped from the window.

He got into the car with difficulty, started the car and fled.

After a while, Jing Zhenglin came out from the gate of the villa, angrily calling for him to come back quickly.

Several strong bodyguards drove behind and chased after him.

Jing Mochen didn't look back in a daze, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and galloped towards his and Yang Yuxi's villa.

In another city, Yang Yuxi was picked up by the driver sent by Jing Mochen, and boarded a private jet back to S City.

She asked worriedly, "What happened in the end, so anxious."

The driver said without changing his face, "Ma'am, I don't know, this is what the boss ordered."

There was no reason to ask the driver, so Yang Yuxi simply stopped asking.

Half an hour later, the private plane landed on the wide lawn in the backyard of Jing Mochen's villa.

After Yang Yuxi got off the plane, the butler of the villa had already driven there to wait for her.

When he saw her, he immediately asked the other two maids to stuff her into the car, and it almost stopped at the door of the house at a speed as fast as lightning.

"Ma'am, please go to the bedroom on the second floor immediately. Mr. is in very bad condition, and he needs you very much now."

The housekeeper said to her solemnly.

The first thought that flashed through Yang Yuxi's mind was that Jing Mochen was seriously injured.

For some reason, a trace of intense worry rose in her heart, which even she couldn't control herself.

She ran wildly all the way to the second floor, and suddenly pushed open the bedroom door.

The bedroom was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Before she had time to turn on the light, her body fell into a hot embrace. As soon as her body lightened, she was immediately hugged and thrown onto the big soft bed.

Immediately afterwards, a stormy kiss blocked her lips, and the familiar smell of a man surrounded her.

A pair of slender hands eagerly tore at her clothes, Yang Yuxi's body was cold, and she was immediately pressed down by her hot body.

She had never seen such an aggressive Jing Mochen before.

A trace of fear rose in her heart, her body tensed up, and her voice trembled.

"Jing Mochen, what are you crazy about, calling me back from another city at night, is it just to satisfy your desire?"

In the darkness, Jing Mochen's bean-sized beads of sweat dripped on her delicate skin, and a voice suppressing strong desire rang in her ears.

"Honey, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm going to die, please help me."

This painful voice, this hot body with tense muscles made Yang Yuxi finally understand the reason why this man was so out of control.

She thought of the pain and fear she felt when she was counted against last time, and her heart softened.

Forget it, let's treat it as repaying the favor he saved her from Wang Yicheng's clutches last time.

"Then take it easy and don't be too rude."

After getting her permission, Jing Mochen couldn't control it anymore, he completely turned into a wolf, and the scorching kiss devoured her again.

In the dark room, there were bursts of blushing and heartbeating sounds.

That night, Yang Yuxi cried until his voice became hoarse, and he endured the passionate man over and over again.

When the white belly of the sky was already exposed, Jing Mochen let out a roar like a wild beast, and finally calmed down completely.

And Yang Yuxi, who was tossed by him like this, was so exhausted that he fell into a coma.

Jing Mochen finally regained his sanity, got up from her body, and turned on the bedside lamp.

The gentle light filled the bedroom, and he finally saw clearly the woman sleeping beside him.

Her snow-white skin was already covered with bruises and purple hickeys, which were left on her body when he lost control.

The long black and soft hair was scattered on the white sheets like a waterfall, exuding a shocking beauty.

The hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat, and it was soft against the skin.

At this time, she was curled up, sleeping quietly and gently.

Jing Mochen's heart suddenly softened into a ball, and when he saw the marks on her body, he was full of pity.

She must be extremely tired, so she endured the sticky sweat and fell asleep directly.

Thinking of her clean nature, he got up with his clothes on, fetched a basin of hot water himself, and wiped her body clean with a warm towel.

In the middle of rubbing, Jing Mochen's hand stopped, just because her delicate skin was worn out.

Jing Mochen secretly scolded himself as a beast in his heart, and continued to wipe her body.

After refreshing his wife, he took a bottle of ointment from the nightstand drawer and helped her apply it patiently and carefully to the chafed area.

After all this was done, he bent down and kissed her gently on the face a few times, and held her in his arms with great pity and love.

However, in those cold eyes, there was a gleam of piercing light.

He didn't know who came up with the idea of ​​calculating him last night, but he definitely wouldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

He directly took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and deliberately lowered his voice, but the content of his speech was still full of murderous intent.

"All the cooperation with Mo's Group is cancelled, and the finance department is also notified to stop paying living expenses to Jing Shiqing and Yang Mingzhu."

"Also, no matter what kind of roles Yang Mingzhu gets, cut off all of them. Find a way to destroy any business of the Yang Group!"