After she hid her pregnant belly and divorced, the CEO went crazy!

"Don't make trouble!"

Jiang Zhiyu rubbed Qin Mohan's strong chest with his fingers, his face blushed, and he quickly stretched out his hand to push him away.

Qin Mohan glanced at the clock on the wall, he didn't expect it to be early in the morning, does this girl never check the time when doing tasks?

"Are you tired? Are you hungry?"

He asked considerately, "Shall I cook you a midnight snack? The noodles I cook are delicious."

Jiang Zhiyu shook her head, and glanced at his crooked collar.

His collarbone was inadvertently exposed there, "No, I'm not hungry."

He just wanted to keep her, but she was in a hurry to leave.

"Do you have to go back?"

Qin Mohan watched her hastily pack her things, and then looked at the thick night outside the window, her voice was a little hoarse.

"How about... let me see you off?"

Jiang Zhiyu put the computer in her bag.

The lights in the room were dim, except for a lamp on the desk.

She stretched her figure so that it just projected on Qin Mohan's leg.

"Need not."

She shook her head and refused: "You are very busy during the day, so you have little time to sleep, hurry up and take a rest! There are still a few hours before dawn!"

After Jiang Zhiyu finished tidying up, she turned back and held Qin Mohan's face, and kissed him on the lips.

"Good night, boyfriend!"

Qin Mohan took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her waist.

Pulling her to sit on his lap, his voice was very sleepy, "I don't want to let you go, I can't bear it."

He was picked up by him, his feet dangling in the air, hanging on his body like a koala.

The house slippers on my feet dangled away while walking.

Qin Mohan lay down on the soft bed, and directly pressed her underneath. Their bodies were tightly pressed against each other, and their breaths were full of each other's breath.

Jiang Zhiyu turned her head to look away from him, and buried her face on his shoulder shyly, with a soft voice.

"Qin Mohan, what do you want to do?"

"Think about everything."

He nastily grabbed the girl's slender and white legs, and kissed her smooth knee, "Is it okay? Xiaoyu?"

The moonlight poured in from the window, Qin Mohan's side profile became more three-dimensional, and he lowered his gaze to stare at the girl.

Jiang Zhiyu seemed to be frightened by him!

Staring at a pair of big eyes, the eyelashes are as thick as crow feathers, the skin is white and glowing in the night, the lips are slightly parted, they are light pink and moist.

He knows better than anyone how soft it feels and how sweet it tastes.

"what?"

Although Jiang Zhiyu has good skills in the computer industry, when it comes to dating, she is a blank slate.

Hearing what Qin Mohan said, her brain obviously slowed down a bit, and she couldn't help holding her breath, "What can I do?"

should……

Isn't that what she thought it meant?

Qin Mohan squinted his eyes, his lips curved slightly, and reached out to stroke her earlobe, "Are you afraid of pain?"

His tone was ambiguous.

There are some faint hints.

Jiang Zhiyu turned her face shyly, one cheek was held in his palm.

The man gently rubbed her moist lips with his fingertips, "Xiaoyu, are you afraid of pain?"

"..." Jiang Zhiyu didn't know how to answer.

She could clearly hear Qin Mohan's subdued breathing.

Like a repressed, ready-to-go beast, guarding its prey, cautiously waiting to enjoy it at any time.

"Ah."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded slightly.

This aggrieved look is so cute that no one can bear to attack her, "Okay, then... I'll take my time."