The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

She let him hug her because she was seduced by him.

Her hands stroked back and forth on his pectoral muscles, and occasionally touched his rolling Adam's apple.

"Is it so annoying?" Chen Yuye looked at Meng Zimo with more desire in his eyes. Today, Meng Zimo was as soft as a...

She kept showering him with sweet things and seducing him at every turn.

This little woman became even more clingy after getting married.

"Is there anything wrong with me hooking up with my husband?" Meng Zimo suddenly had a joking attitude, and the hand that was hooked on his neck unconsciously retracted.

She moved closer to Chen Yuye and rubbed her lips against his.

"No problem, I'm just worried that you might have a problem."

Damn it! Chen Yuye felt that the originally short journey seemed to have become very long.

He calmed himself and strode towards his car.

When the driver saw Chen Yuye carrying Meng Zimo out, he hurriedly opened the car door.

"Drive." As soon as Chen Yuye stepped into the car, he urged the driver hurriedly.

"Yes." The driver quickly closed the car door and walked quickly towards the driver's seat.

There is a partition between the back seat and the driver's seat of this car, which can block out all kinds of sounds. After getting in the car, Meng Zimo also sat on Chen Yuye's lap.

She reached out and lifted Chen Yuye's chin.

"What's wrong, baby?" Meng Zimo thought Chen Yuye lowered his head because he was shy, and she was still trying hard to seduce him.

Before Meng Zimo could come back to her senses, Chen Yuye suddenly grabbed her chin and started kissing her hotly.

Chen Yuye restrained the moving woman in his arms with one hand, and with the other hand he moved from her chin to the back of her head, with a domineering aura.

This little woman kept teasing him like this, and he wanted to tear her into his stomach.

I don’t know how long they kissed until Chen Yuye felt the car stopped and then he slowly let her go.

Meng Zimo collapsed in his arms. After the driver opened the door, Chen Yuye quickly picked up Meng Zimo and got out of the car.

The lights in the new duplex villa were bright. They were the lights that Chen Yuye had left on specially today. Chen Yuye walked quickly from the gate to the duplex villa.

When the door of the duplex villa was opened, the lights inside were bright. Chen Yuye put Meng Zimo down and pressed her behind the door.

His hands were restrained above his head.

"Are you seducing me?" He kept stroking her lips, and the blush on Meng Zimo's cheeks had not faded yet.

A hint of joy appeared on his face. He lifted Meng Zimo's chin, and his eyes wandered from her lips to her neck.

"You just can't resist seduction." Meng Zimo looked at his lustful eyes and felt delighted in her heart.

Chen Yuye appears to be cold and handsome to outsiders, but he is gentle in front of her.

His skills in bed were not at all consistent with his appearance, because they were so powerful that sometimes Meng Zimo could hardly resist him.

"You are so handsome, why are you so greedy for women?" Meng Zimo held back her laughter and deliberately provoked him.

"Baby, I'm not greedy for women." Chen Yuye laughed when he heard her words, then leaned close to her burning ear and said, "I am greedy for you."

Since Meng Zimo had already changed out of her wedding dress and evening gown at the hotel and asked Chen Yuye to return them, Meng Zimo was only wearing a white base layer and a blue down jacket at this time.

He reached out and pulled down her down jacket at the collar, then buried his head in her white neck, sucking and caressing.

"Hmm." A tingling sensation spread throughout Meng Zimo's body, and her heart was itching.

"Baby, I like that you were so proactive today. You should be like this in the future, okay?" He put Meng Zimo's hand behind his head.

In the living room, Chen Yuye turned off the lights in the living room because he was afraid that Meng Zimo would feel embarrassed.

The two of them were breathing together. Chen Yuye pinched Meng Zimo's slender waist. Her down jacket was long gone. He turned his hand and pressed her onto the coffee table.

In front of him was a cold coffee table, and behind him was Chen Yuye. It was like two worlds of ice and fire.

The corners of Meng Zimo's eyes were red and her eyes were blurry.

After one hour.

Chen Yuye was contented and carried Meng Zimo upstairs to take a shower. "Baby, can you be more gentle next time?"

While going upstairs, Meng Zimo drew circles on his chest with her hands and put her face on his chest.

Chen Yuye felt itchy when she tickled him, so he patted Meng Zimo's leg and quickly walked into the bathroom.

Before Meng Zimo could react, Chen Yuye pressed her onto the sink.

Afraid that she would break, Bing Chenyuye quickly spread a towel over her. He leaned against her back and breathed beside her ear.

"Then make it up to it now, okay?" As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Zimo felt a force behind her.

"Well."

The sounds in the bathroom were echoing, mixed with Meng Zimo's intermittent curses.

After one hour.

The orderly sound of running water came from the bathroom.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when the two came out of the shower. Meng Zimo was so tired that she just wanted to collapse on the bed.

"You don't need to call me tomorrow." After saying that, she fell asleep.

Chen Yuye looked at the tired little woman lying on the bed and wiped his hair with satisfaction.

the next day.

Chen's mother got up early and started to stew chicken soup to give to Chen Yuye.

Because of what happened to Meng Zimo before, Chen's mother has always kept it in mind, and she has been nourishing Meng Zimo's body in this way recently.

When Chen's mother saw that scene that day, she was so scared that she had nightmares for several days. She felt a little guilty.

After all, Meng's mother entrusted her daughter to their family, but she didn't take good care of her, and she felt a thorn in her heart, so she feels sorry for Meng Zimo now and asks her son to exercise restraint.

This is what caused Chen Yuye to go into a beastly state today.

"Don't go so early. They will probably be back very late. You can send them there in the afternoon." Chen Yuye wiped his mouth after finishing his breakfast. Looking at his mother busying around in the office, his eyes deepened.

"I know, would you like a bowl?"

"I don't need it. You should keep it all for Mo'er and give her some extra lessons. Look how thin she is. I don't know if she has enough to eat. I should talk to Ye'er." Chen Qinglin always felt that Meng Zimo was very thin and suspected that it was because Chen Yuye didn't cook for Meng Zimo.

Mother Chen nodded thoughtfully and said, "Well, it's time to talk to her. You have to take good care of Mo'er and don't let her suffer."

It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that Chen's mother called Chen Yuye. Chen Yuye had gone to the company early in the morning to take care of some things and received the call on his way back.

"Xiaoye, are you guys up? I'm coming to your place soon."

It seemed that Chen's mother was packing on the other end of the phone. As she was going back and forth to get things, her voice became distant and near.

But Chen Yuye, who had sharp ears, had already understood it. "I guess Mo'er hasn't come yet. I just got back from the company. Come on over!"

"Good good."

A few minutes later, Chen Yuye's car stopped on the path, and he pressed the switch and the gate opened.

Just as he was about to enter the house, Chen's mother leaned out of the window and called him, "Ye'er."

Chen Yuye turned around and watched her mother get off the car. When her mother walked over to her, she took the casserole from her hand.

"What did you do again?"

"Chicken soup, give Mo'er some nourishment, you can drink some later too."