Addicted to sticking to her, the crazy CEO asks for a kiss every day

At this moment, in another room in Jiangcheng, a man was sitting on a chair and a woman was standing facing the wall holding a shower head.

The two of them had been in a stalemate for nearly ten minutes.

"Haifeng, how about I hire a caregiver for you? I'll cook during the day and he'll give you a bath at night." Yu Weiwei's heart was pounding and she turned on the shower head several times.

“The nurses in the hospital are pretty good.”

Haifeng pursed his lips, a smile appeared at the corner of his eyes. He looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but tighten his fingers. His voice was a little lower, "No, that won't work. I don't like the smell of disinfectant on them. It's a shadow."

"Besides, I haven't had a good shower in a few days. I'll get lice."

Bullshit, in what era are there still lice!

This bastard is a beast in human clothing, a scum of the gentleman class.

"Hurry up, my waist is about to break." Haifeng sat up straight and relaxed his muscles.

Yu Weiwei bit her lower lip, looking determined to give it a try. She turned around and saw the man sitting naked with only a towel draped around his waist.

what the hell.

Really are.

......

No wonder Mo Baiyun gossips in the group every day, saying how great it is to have muscular men. Indeed... ahem...

Haifeng stretched out his finger and hooked it at her, "These are all things that my girlfriend can see."

"I didn't agree." Yu Weiwei walked forward.

"You're lying. You clearly promised me that day. Don't go back on your word." Haifeng pulled her hand and led her towards him. His eyes were hot and his Adam's apple rolled. "Just think of it as me being shameless and begging you."

He is so shameless.

"Just hold the shower head for me." Haifeng took her hand and kissed it on his lips. The skin on his chest rose and fell, completely unlike his usual abstinence.

She is obviously a little girl, but she pretends to know everything.

Haifeng had mixed thoughts in his mind, he wanted more tonight.

The warm water rustled, the white foam flowed along the soles of the feet...there was an ambiguous atmosphere between them.

Yu Weiwei's face flushed, and she stood there motionless with her whole body tense. He had only kissed her once when he first returned to China, and it was just a light kiss.

Later, he would at most hold hands casually.

Yu Weiwei didn’t remember how she cleaned him up or how she got him out of the bathroom. She only remembered that she helped him into the wheelchair and pushed him into the living room.

When she turned around to leave again, a pair of big hands held her tightly.

"Weiwei." Haifeng hugged her slender waist, buried his handsome face in her waist, and kissed her through her clothes with his thin lips. She could even feel the warmth of the man's palm.

"Let's get married." The man tilted his head back, his short hair hanging naturally behind his ears, still dripping with water.

"I admit that I used to pretend to be noble. In fact, I was afraid that you looked down on me. There were so many men chasing you, and their family backgrounds were better than mine, so I..."

Yu Weiwei didn't say a word.

"It's good to be a bootlicker. Look at Mr. Chen. He's so happy. He has Baiyun to accompany him every day." Haifeng chuckled.

I'm sorry, Mr. Chen.

.......

A sneeze.

A sneeze.

"Wife, did you scold me? Tell me honestly, were you secretly scolding me in your heart just now?" Chen Sen's face flushed and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

"I will scold you to your face, why do you have to do it secretly?" Mo Baiyun bit his chest.

"That's right, my wife has always been honest." Chen Sen pinched her red face and asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you enjoy it just now?"

"Go away."

Damn it, you set yourself on fire.

This bastard is really good at digging holes.

"Don't go out and eat secretly. Even if it doesn't work, I can still feed you!" Chen Sen suddenly felt not so depressed.

"I prefer to 'eat' other things." Mo Baiyun added without thinking and regretted it the moment he said it.

"Say it again!" Chen Sen endured the pain in his wrist and used his elbow to cover it. "Say it again! I won't let you sleep tonight!"

He kissed her without saying anything, passionately and domineeringly.

"I'm going to buy you something tomorrow, and I don't believe I can't teach you a lesson." Chen Sen bit her lips, with a heavy punishment.

"It hurts." Mo Baiyun frowned tightly, her lips stinging with a taste of blood. She looked up at him, "You dare!"

"What's there to be afraid of? Haven't you wanted to try it a long time ago?" Chen Sen lowered his head and bit her shoulder, leaving teeth marks.

"Bullshit, I didn't."

How could she?

At most, curious.

"If you are too embarrassed to say it, I will say it for you. If you are too embarrassed to use it, I will help you use it!" Chen Sen's voice was hoarse and his eyes were burning with fire.

"Come again!"

.......

When the sun shone into the room, Chen Sen was already in the kitchen preparing breakfast. He was seen flipping the frying pan skillfully and quickly making breakfast: fried eggs, bread, pancakes, and salad.

He poked the fried egg with chopsticks and nodded with satisfaction. The yolk was 70% cooked and soft, just like her.

He walked into the bedroom and saw Mo Baiyun still sleeping soundly. He leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips with his thin lips.

She was exhausted last night.

No, that was loud enough.

That’s not right, it’s so humble.

Chen Sen thought of the woman begging him with tears in her eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up even deeper...

Waiting for him to recover, I have to...

Cough, cough, cough...

Mo Baiyun's voice was hoarse. When she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome face above her. His peach blossom eyes were really charming, especially his thin lips, which had a perfect shape and were just what she liked.

"Do you want me to serve you your meal?" Chen Sen deliberately emphasized the word "serve".

"Serve"

your sister!

This is the first time I've been served like this.

It's so immoral.

Mo Baiyun thought about his unique method last night, pulled up the quilt and wrapped himself in it. He was really trapped in this bastard's hands in this life.

"Wife, what you want is on the way." Chen Sen said in her ear through the quilt, his voice was perverted and annoying.

"I'll give it a try tomorrow night. Is my husband doing a good job?"

Mo Baiyun lifted the quilt, knelt down and slapped him in the face.

Snapped!

Not too light, not too heavy, but full of pampering!

"you dare!"

Chen Sen touched his hot face, poked his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and smiled wickedly, "I knew that the baby likes to be slapped in the face."

"You!" Mo Baiyun pointed at him. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. The angrier he got, the more ashamed he felt.

So slutty!

last night.

"Please, me, please, me..." Chen Sen deliberately patted her little face with his fingertips.

........

The elevator slowly went down, Jian Xiaoan was pulled by Fu Nanchen, holding a thermos cup in her hand.

"Honey, are they up yet?"

Fu Nanchen looked at her and looked good. "He is up. He can't do anything right now, so he must have gotten up early to serve his aunt."

"Oh." Jian Xiaoan's face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't bear to hear the word "serve".

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Nanchen pinched her little face and looked at her with his lips pursed. "Let me see, what are you thinking about so early in the morning?"

"No." Jian Xiaoan shyly hid aside.

"Did my husband serve me well last night?" Fu Nanchen half-knelt, his voice magnetic, drilling into her ear canal like electric current.

This little greedy cat.

"Um......."

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