The domineering president meets her

It was late at night and the clothes in the house were in disarray.

The woman who had been washed clean by the man fell asleep on the bed with shallow breathing. The firewood in the room was no longer burning fiercely. The soft firelight was reflected on her smooth back, like a famous painting by a famous artist.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the door opened. A tall man came out barefoot and walked slowly to the bar. He was no longer wearing the shirt and trousers he wore during the day, but a dark bathrobe.

The bathrobe was made of expensive material and was cut neatly. When he wore it, it showed off his perfect figure, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a pair of long legs running straight down.

At this moment, he picked up a wine glass on the table with a clear lipstick mark on the rim. Her cheeks flushed before she finished the wine.

The man looked up at the lipstick mark and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then continued drinking.

He looked at the night scene outside the window and took a sip of the wine in the glass from time to time.

It was very deep at night and everything was silent.

In the flickering firelight, the perfectly contoured back caught his eye.

The woman turned over gently, causing the dark color in his eyes to change.

The calm sea surface was disturbed by the wind.

Before going to bed, the woman warned him like a snarling kitten not to ask for it anymore, otherwise she would break up with him. Then she bit him hard on the chest, leaving deep and neat teeth marks.

Little do they know that this is the biggest and most deadly declaration of war against men.

A declaration of war that can make a woman feel like she is dying.

Touching the teeth marks on his chest, the man's eyes changed suddenly.

The wind on the sea grew stronger, the waves surged and hit the rocks, and everything changed in an instant.

He stared at the woman's delicate white legs stepping out from the quilt. After a few breaths, he turned off the lights. Everything around him darkened, leaving only the faint flickering light of the fire reflected on the slipping dark bathrobe. Her soft gasps and whispers filled the room with burning love.

It's half past three in the morning.

When she got up, the man woke up.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, the woman has been taking a shower for nearly an hour. What on earth is she doing in there?

Su Yin was in the shower and her body became more and more itchy the more she scratched. Her neck and other parts of her body were scratched with bloody marks. Her face in the mirror was swollen and almost unrecognizable, and it was a disgusting sight.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Sweetheart, what's wrong with you?"

Su Yin frowned and said, "I'm fine. I'll be fine in a while."

She is so itchy, all over her body!

I didn't dare scratch the torn flesh and could only rub it with my hands.

But it still itches.

Hearing the whimpering sound from inside, Fu Shi opened the door in panic.

Su Yin was startled by his sudden uninvited entry.

She was naked, and when she saw him, she hugged her chest and said, "I told you everything is fine, why did you come in so hastily?"

Fu Shi stepped forward and grabbed her hand, looking at her originally fair and tender skin, which was covered with kiss marks of varying sizes and scratches. She always liked to take care of her nails, so were these scratched by herself?

"Let me go, don't look at me, get out now."

Su Yin knew that the scratches on her body were extremely ugly and she didn't want him to see them.

Plus, I wasn't used to standing naked in front of him like this, letting him see me without any clothes on.

"Sweetheart, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were not feeling well?" The man's steady voice revealed a hint of imperceptible panic.

"I thought it would be fine after just washing." The woman pouted and looked back at her back in the mirror, which she couldn't bear to look at. The little pearls began to fall down.

I feel so wronged.

The man's brows were furrowed terribly. Without saying a word, he grabbed a white bathrobe from the shelf, wrapped her up, and immediately carried her out of the room.

……

The woman under him gasped rapidly as Ye Yiyu prepared to make the final move.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang and the office door was kicked open rudely.

The two people in the inner room were both frightened, and the woman hid under the quilt, not daring to stick her head out, holding the quilt tightly.

Ye Yiyun was shirtless with cold eyes. He turned his head impatiently to look outside.

"Who the fuck!"

Fu Shi strode in and put Su Yin on the sofa: "Ye Yiyun, put on your clothes and get out right away."

"I'm really itchy, let me go!" Su Yin's hands were tied up by him with a tie. When she put her hands to her neck, he pressed them down again.

The man said fiercely: "Even if you can't help it, you have to bear it."

Even though she was tied up, she was still restless, so Fu Shi simply held her in his arms.

Hearing his voice, Ye Yiyu's face turned pale. He slowly picked up his pants from the ground, gritted his teeth and walked out cursing.

"Shishi, if I fail this time, I will curse you for the rest of my life."

As he spoke, he picked up a wrinkled shirt from the office chair and put it on.

In addition, there was a woman's black long skirt that had been torn into long strips and a pair of black fishnet stockings that were in tatters.

Ye Yiyun had messy hair and thin rosy lips, and he looked evil and arrogant. He had his shirt buttons buttoned casually, his eyes narrowed deeply with unsatisfied eyes, and he walked slowly to the sofa.

He reached out his hand towards the chest of the person in Fu Shi’s arms.

Fu Shi's eyes were stern and he grabbed her, and Su Yin dodged.

"what are you doing!"

In the room, she smelled the scent of rose essential oil, which... was used as an aphrodisiac.

Ye Yiyun said impatiently

"Don't worry, her face is swollen like a pig's head, I really have no appetite. Let me take a look at the injuries on her body."

After saying that, Fu Shi let go of his hand and rolled up Su Yin's sleeves. In addition to the red marks caused by fingernails, there were also densely packed red spots.

"You're just a small matter, and you're here to disturb my good thing? Fu Shi!"

The dirty words burst out of Ye Yiyu's mouth, and his eyes showed a murderous look.

"It's just a trivial allergy, and none of you have this much common sense?

"You two, get out of here right now!"

Fu Shi turned a deaf ear to his roar. He frowned and looked at the woman in his arms nervously.

"What did you eat? Didn't you know you were allergic?"

Was he angry at her?

How could he be so cruel to her?

Su Yin sniffed and yelled at him angrily, "I ate a lot of things, and I don't know which one I'm allergic to."

Fu Shi stared without replying and asked Ye Yiyun: "Do you have any medicine?"

"Go to the nurse's station to get your blood tested, do an allergy test, and then go to the pharmacy to get your medicine!"

"You two, get out of here!"

Fu Shi was holding the woman in his arms and preparing to go out

"Wait!"

"Shishi, you put the key to my office on the table before you left. You are the enemy who always ruins my plans."

After Ye Yiyun finished speaking, he walked into the inner room without looking back.