100 Ways to Pamper Your Wife: The Cold CEO Locks Her Waist and Forces Her to Marry

In the back seat filled with charming atmosphere, the temperature tends to rise gradually.

However, when Zhao Chuyu heard Qi Jinan's unquestionable words, her heart, which was almost bewitched by his masculine beauty, quickly returned from the "fog".

She lowered her eyelashes to hide her true thoughts so that Qi Jinan, who was still kissing her neck, would not notice.

This time, the Miaojiang tomb-exploring trip was led by Professor Lin Lei.

Professor Lin is from a prominent family in the capital, so he must know the Qi family.

She must not be treated specially, and must not appear with Qi Jinan.

The brain is working quickly, looking for the best solution.

Her "indulgence" made Qi Jinan want more.

Just when his slender and powerful hand was about to reach into her clothes, she was like a frightened bird. She immediately reached out to hold it down, raised her eyes, which were still misty, and looked at him, whose face was already filled with lust.

"Don't...don't in the car."

She bit her red lips lightly, her little face filled with shyness and a little fear.

Even though she had never seduced a man before and didn't know what to do to make a man listen to her, but during the time that Jiang Yi and Qi Jinan spent together day and night, she had figured out what he would fall for.

As expected, her shy look as if she wanted to say something but hesitated made Qi stop talking slowly.

He caught a glimpse of the red finger marks on Zhao Chuyu's right wrist from the corner of his eye, and an indistinguishable color surged in his deep eyes.

He held her small hand with his backhand and examined it carefully, rubbing his thumb gently over the eye-catching fingerprints. "This is the injury I just made."

No doubt.

He was well aware of how irritated he was at the time and how hard he had gripped her wrist. A trace of self-blame flashed quickly through his eyes.

Without waiting for the girl in his arms to speak, he leaned over, opened a secret compartment in the back seat, took out a special ointment, unscrewed the cap, applied a little on his fingertips, and gently massaged her wrist.

The focused look was as if he was treating a fragile glass doll, and his hands were light and gentle.

It's a light green transparent ointment, I don't know what it's made of, but it feels cool and comfortable when applied.

Zhao Chuyu looked at his profile, and deep in her pupils, which contained a hint of embarrassment, there were more complicated emotions.

Is Qi Jinan so affectionate towards every mistress he keeps outside? Is he always so nervous about them?

Or does he only show this expression to women who are still in the fresh period?

If she really was a woman who loved money and sex, she would really fall into the gentle trap he had woven and fall in love with him to the point of being unable to extricate herself.

But, for him, how long can a mistress last? Three months? Or six months?

Or if I show that I'm too clingy, he will ruthlessly abandon me?

She wasn't so arrogant as to think that she was the only woman for him, let alone that she was the exception.

Ninety-nine point nine percent of males surviving in this world think with their lower body.

And she didn't believe that she would ever encounter such a rare existence.

Zhao Chuyu suppressed her messy thoughts, opened her mouth slightly, and turned back to the previous topic, trying to use other methods to make him let her go back to Nanjing University.

"I have sorted out a lot of information and put it in my dormitory before going to Miaojiang. I need to take it with me. Jin'an, I will accompany you for an afternoon. Please let me go back to the dormitory tonight, okay?"

The last three words have a hint of coquettishness.

The enchanting beauty deliberately flirts with him, and no man in the world can resist it.

What's more, Qi Jinan only has feelings for her.

He lost his composure instantly and couldn't suppress his anger.

The desire contained in those deep eyes suddenly increased.

If he lets her go at this time, he is not a man.

Since she said she would spend an afternoon with him, how could he not agree?

But he has the final say on the way of "accompanying".

As for the night? We'll talk about it at night.

Qi Jinan seemed to be uncontrolled by the desire surging in his body. He slowly put the lid on the ointment, put it back into the secret compartment, and calmly looked into Zhao Chuyu's eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

"Xiao Chuyu, do you do everything I say?"

In Zhao Chuyu's opinion, that kind of thing can only be done at night. After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded seriously, "Yes, okay."

It's already past three in the afternoon, and it's less than three hours until dark. He shouldn't ask her to do anything excessive, right?

When Qi Jinan got her consent, a dark light flashed across the depths of his eyes.

The big hands caressing her back seemed to carry a burning flame.

If she doesn't like doing it in the car, then let's do it at the villa.

The girl, who looks as seductive as a nine-tailed fox but is purer than a rabbit at heart, does not know that the "evil wolf" can act regardless of day or night when hungry.

There are not many vehicles on the road in the afternoon on weekdays.

The Rolls-Royce had an unimpeded journey and soon arrived at Repulse Bay.

Zhao Chuyu, who was once again carried by Qi Jinan into the villa, felt a little uneasy for no reason.

Especially when he carried her to the bathroom, the tension reached its peak.

I don’t know what Qi Jinan was thinking. Before going upstairs, he asked her to drink a glass of “juice”.

Although the juice tasted good, it just felt weird.

After drinking it, she felt dizzy.

At this moment, she stood in front of the bathtub with a half-conscious mind, hesitantly looking at him who was filling the bathtub with water, "You want to take a bath? Then I'll go out first."

Knowing that he is a germaphobe, he always takes a shower the first thing after coming back from outside.

But she didn't have this habit, nor did she want to be honest with him.

After saying that, he wanted to lift his almost unsteady feet and turn around to leave.

But before he could take a step, his back was pressed against a hot chest and his waist was hooked by strong and thin arms.

The waist-length curly hair was lifted up, and the burning breath sprayed on her neck, "Don't leave, come together."

When Zhao Chuyu received this information, his scalp went numb and he felt like he was on a pirate ship.

At this moment, all her rejections were useless to him.

The physical strength of men and women is naturally not on the same balance line, not to mention that she is still dizzy now.

He quickly and mercilessly stripped off all her clothes and threw them aside.

The large bathtub is more than enough to accommodate two people.

By the time things got to the point, Zhao Chuyu regretted it so much that his intestines almost turned green.

I thought it was just a simple bath, but it turned out to be a lunch meal, which he ate up completely.

It was after nine o'clock in the evening before she slowly woke up.

She shook her still slightly confused head and looked up at Qi Jinan who was sleeping soundly. There was an unspeakable feeling in her eyes. Could the glass of "juice" he gave her contain alcohol?

Otherwise, how could she appear drunk and lie on top of him?

He even actively seeks sex!

Recalling the 18+ scenes that took place in the bathroom a few hours ago, her cheeks flushed red, and her naked body seemed to be stained with rouge, revealing an alluring pink color.

Why are you doing that with him again!

Zhao Chuyu, are you crazy!

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