Chasing his wife is shameless, the CEO kneels outside the door again

She felt a burning pain in her right hand, so she quickly opened the faucet and immersed her entire right hand in it.

The cold water was biting to the bone, but Vera didn't notice it at all. She only felt that the pain on the back of her hand was greatly reduced.

After a while, Vera took out her cold and numb palms and brought up the steaming noodles that had just been cooked.

This time she carefully watched Victor eat, not daring to express her anger, for fear that he would be dissatisfied.

Fortunately, Victor didn't say anything this time, so she started eating.

"Next time stir-fry the vegetables. This dish has no flavor if it has not been stir-fried." Victor spoke.

"Okay, okay, I'll note it down." Vera nodded hurriedly.

After eating, Vera washed the dishes and prepared to go back.

"What are you doing?" Victor glanced sideways at her.

"It's getting late, I'll go back first." If it's any later, it won't be safe to go back.

"Who asked you to go back?" Victor's tone was obviously unhappy.

"But where will I live if I don't go back?"

"You don't need to live in that apartment anymore, just stay here."

What is he saying? He wants her to move in with him?

Vera was obviously taken aback.

"Well, I still need to bring the things from my apartment."

"Haha." Victor sneered.

"There is no need to take anything. I can't afford my woman's things?" What a joke.

What does he mean? He said she was his woman?

Vera's heart skipped a beat when she thought of this. Doesn't he really have feelings for her?

No, no, looking at how he has been criticizing himself all day today, it is absolutely impossible for him to like himself.

"That, that..." Vera hesitated.

Victor saw her hesitating, "What?"

"Then where should I sleep?" Vera lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.

Victor smiled evilly, "Where do you want to sleep?"

"I..." Can I sleep wherever I want? Vera thought to herself.

Victor put his face close to Vera, "You don't want to sleep with me, do you?"

Vera looked up quickly, blushing terribly, "No, it's not."

"It's okay if it's not. There are so many women who want to sleep with me. You shouldn't be qualified."

Although Victor said it with a smile, Vera's ears felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle.

This man knew exactly how to hurt her heart. Vera pursed her lower lip and said nothing.

"What? Are you angry?"

Vera shook her head but didn't speak.

Very good, she successfully aroused Victor's interest.

He held her chin, lowered his head and kissed her.

Vera was numb. She didn't expect Victor to kiss her suddenly.

Just thinking about what he just said was so hurtful, Vera lost all interest in kissing him.

Victor kissed her for a long time, but Vera didn't react. This was the biggest disapproval of his kissing skills.

He was a little unhappy, opened his mouth, and bit Vera's lips.

A stinging pain came from his lips, followed by the smell of blood.

Vera hurriedly reached out and touched it, feeling wet.

She looked at the bright red on her finger and realized that her lip had been bitten by him!

"You..." She wanted to say that you are so perverted, but she choked back the last half of the sentence.

"Who told you to kiss without paying attention? This is just a small punishment." Victor said with a face full of shame.

Vera was speechless. She must not be a normal person to be in the mood to kiss him properly after he said that!

Victor, who had just kissed her for a long time, was aroused by her and was all on fire. He now urgently needed to extinguish the fire.

He didn't know what was going on. He had abstained from sex for a year and nothing happened.

Why since I had sex with her again last time, I couldn't wait to have sex with her again.

Victor threw her down on the sofa. Thinking of her lack of concentration just now, he moved his hands up and down, trying to tease her.

No matter how determined she was to not want to be captured by him, it was impossible.

He was very satisfied with her reaction. Women always say they don't want it, but their bodies don't lie.

Feeling almost flirtatious, Victor reached out and pulled off her clothes, and her ice-cold skin was suddenly exposed in front of him, shining brightly in his eyes.

Victor's Adam's apple rolled up and down and he swallowed. This woman's figure is really...a stunner!

But something suddenly felt wrong, and it seemed that he smelled a smell of blood.

He looked down at his palm, and it turned out to be bright red!

He stretched out his hand to show it to Vera, who looked confused. She didn't expect that her aunt was here!

Vera instantly turned into an embarrassed face, "Well, I'm sorry, I'm on my period."

It’s so good that my aunt is here at this critical moment!

Victor got off her angrily and walked to the sink to wash his hands without saying a word.

What bad luck!

Victor cursed as he washed his hands, "Shit!"

Then Wu went upstairs, leaving Vera alone on the sofa.

Vera buttoned up her clothes and was shocked to realize that she didn't bring a scarf.

She wanted to go out and buy it, but the buttons of her clothes were torn apart by him. How could she get out like this?

She walked slowly upstairs, walked into Victor's room, and heard the sound of bathing coming from his bathroom.

When Victor came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, he saw Vera standing at the door waiting for him.

"What? Are you looking for something from me?"

"No...no." Vera hesitated, "Well...I want to take a bath."

Victor pointed to the bathroom, "Go ahead."

But Vera did not go in immediately, but stood there and lingered.

"What's wrong?" Victor wondered.

"I...I don't have a change of clothes." Vera's voice was low.

That's it!

"It's okay, I'll ask someone to bring it."

But Vera still stood at the bathroom door and didn't go in, her eyes still drifting to his face.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" He touched his face specially as he spoke, but when he stretched out his hand, he saw that his fingers were clean.

"No...I didn't bring sanitary napkins...and it's hard to buy clothes like this..." Vera lowered her head as she spoke, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Victor immediately understood what she meant, "Okay, I understand, go and wash it quickly."

What does it mean that he knows?

Vera wanted to open her mouth again, but Victor urged her into the bathroom.

As she took a shower, she thought, did Victor really understand what she meant?

What should we do if we go out later and find that he didn’t buy the towel? Vera finished the bath anxiously.

The moment she came out, all doubts disappeared.

She saw several packs of towels placed on a pile of new clothes, including daily towels, night towels, and pajamas.

This man was really attentive, and Vera couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

She hurriedly took her pajamas and went to the bathroom to change into them, which made her feel safer.

When she came out, Victor was already half lying on the bed.

She quietly prepared to sneak out of the room, but she didn't expect to be stopped by Victor when she reached the door.