The president’s soul is obsessed with his little wife

The cooperation was re-negotiated, and after drinking some wine, Shi Luyao felt particularly comfortable.

While humming, she called Lin Xi to tell the good news.

She was glad that Mr. Zhang was not as difficult to talk to as she had imagined, but was willing to give these young people a chance. Ever since she returned to China, she had always wanted to start a career on her own, and she didn't want to just be the little princess of the Shi family forever.

Arriving at the hotel door in an instant, she took out her room card and clicked. As soon as the door opened, a strong hand suddenly pulled her over.

Then there was a cool feeling on her lips, and she resisted with all her strength, raising her knees and kicking a certain part of the man's body. Then, as if he had expected it, the man blocked her knee with one hand.

"Haha, Little Pepper is quite powerful. What will you do if you kick him and break him for the rest of your life?" The man's voice had a low tone that had been rubbed by gravel, and it was gentle and half-smiling.

When Shi Luyao heard this familiar voice, she paused.

"Are you trying to scare me to death?" Shi Luyao beat his chest. "No, how did you get in?"

“This is owned by Ronghui”

Shi Luyao had a dark look on her face.

People who stay in hotels or at their boyfriend’s house don’t even know it.

"Have you been drinking?" Fu Sijue could smell some alcohol.

"Well, after drinking a little, the cooperation was concluded, and it was worth it. Let me tell you, I negotiated it by myself. There was no so-called seller of face, nor did I use the back door of the girlfriend of the president of Ronghui Group. Yes. Rely on me, Shi Luyao! I negotiated it by myself! Hee hee, I'm happy!" Shi Luyao's face was flushed at the moment, she was talking more, and she looked a little more charming than usual.

Especially today, I was dressed in professional attire, a suit jacket with a shirt, and a short skirt, which made me look smart and yet a bit charming.

Fu Sijue kissed this timid woman again. He felt that Yaoyao was as soft as water at this moment.

Perhaps due to the influence of alcohol, Shi Luyao became bolder and responded to his kiss enthusiastically.

Fu Sijue saw that her eyes were misty and moist, and her face was flushed. Her innocence was mixed with charm. His heart couldn't help but trembled, and his hands began to become dishonest...

"Yao Yao, I feel like it's a little too big. I can't hold it anymore. What should I do?" the man said softly in her ear in a low and hoarse voice.

Shi Luyao's face became hot.

"You... gangster..."

Recently, because my baby day is approaching, I have been feeling bloated, a bit bigger than usual. Her voice was soft and soft, making Fu Sijue unable to help himself. He picked her up and walked into the bedroom.

Shi Luyao didn't notice and subconsciously hooked her arm around his neck.

"What are you going to do?"

"Didn't you say you want to check if I've lost weight?" The man unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a healthy wheat color and a strong chest that made Shi Luyao swallow.

Fu Sijue stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her, kissed her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want anything, I want you."

Then he let her hand interlock with his, and he gently bit her softest part...

"No..." Shi Luyao couldn't stand it anymore.

He really understands her.

Every combination made her happy.

Shi Luyao was tortured by Fu Sijue until midnight before she fell asleep. She felt that her skeleton was about to fall apart and she didn't even have the strength to take a shower.

Fu Sijue poured water on her as usual and helped her wipe her body.

After all, he was the one who tortured her too much. I can't help myself every time.