The domineering president meets her

"Su Yin!"

The man was furious: "Am I so disgusting in your heart?

Before I found you, I met many girls in school, some were charming, some were seductive, some were fresh, some were generous, and some were quiet; after leaving school, in the business world, there were some who were utilitarian, some were scheming, some were bold in expressing their feelings, and some even took the initiative to sleep with me. I didn’t have the same thoughts about them as men have about women.”

"Until that night, I don't know why, but I went to the Time Agent for some reason. I didn't want to do anything else but just go there.

Maybe it was God's arrangement that we met. "

"The moment I saw you, I knew you were the one I had been looking for."

Su Yin tilted her head and thought for a moment: "So all my luck from now on is because of you?"

The man said nothing, picked her up and placed her on his lap.

Su Yin continued, "What I mean is that I will be selected as the lucky car owner when I buy a car, and then get promoted, including all the contracts that are negotiated smoothly..."

"Buying a car is, but other things are not. They are all earned through your own hard work."

"It's only natural for me to buy a car for my woman. Because if I gave it to you directly, you wouldn't accept it with your arrogant personality.

As for other luck, I believe that my woman is excellent in everything she does without me.”

"But I... Hey, hey, hey, uncle, what are you doing?"

Before Su Yin finished her words, the man's restless hand had already swam into her underwear.

"You're crazy, this is an office."

The man didn't give her a chance and bent down to kiss her fiercely.

Su Yin was very worried that someone might break in at any time.

She tried hard to push the man away, and her anxious and red cheeks made the man in front of her even wilder.

Her anxious look, not daring to make a sound, made the man seem like he was teasing her. He tormented her little by little, and she almost cried out.

The man's handsome face was reflected in the huge glass window. His pair of black and white eyes observed the blush and the panic on her face with a hint of teasing.

"You perform the duties of an assistant during the day, and I perform the duties of a kept man at night."

The man picked her up as he spoke, but his hands that had been placed on her hips loosened without warning.

She screamed as she suddenly felt weightless, quickly wrapped her hands around his neck and wrapped her legs around his waist.

The man curled his lips into a smile and let her wrap around him like an octopus.

The purpose is achieved.

He carried her to the inner room, where there was a full-length mirror in front of her, which was convenient for her to tidy up her appearance. Su Yin glanced at her face and found that it looked like it was stained with rouge, her clothes were messy, and her skirt had been taken off at some point.

The man held her and sat her on the large black Dali Temple stone sink in the bathroom. He leaned forward, stroked her pink neck and black hair, gently straightened her evasive face, pulled her hand against his chest, and laughed softly.

"look at me."

The woman's dazed eyes turned to the man's lips. The thin lips that were usually tightly pursed were now looking at her with a smile as gentle as jade.

Like a predator that has caught its prey.

Just like that, the woman's heart began to beat wildly and her cheeks instantly felt hot.

At this moment, the two of them were very close to each other. His familiar scent filled her nose. His eyes were darker than before, his heartbeat was faster than usual, and his breathing was heavier than before.

She quickly turned her face away and tried to get down, but the man seemed to have read her mind and slightly tightened the strength of his hands, forcing her to be unable to move at all.

The man chuckled, his eyes soft and affectionate: "Why are you hiding from me?"

The woman's face was red as if it was dripping blood. She pushed his strong chest, lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know."

The man raised his lips slightly, his dark eyes were like thick ink that could not be dissolved, he lowered his head and bit her earlobe and licked it lightly, tempting her wantonly,

"Sweetheart, have you ever felt the urge to think about someone and feel itchy and nauseous?"

Su Yin was confused and shook his head, saying one thing but not another.

"Uncle, don't you have anything to do now?"

“Now we are doing things.”

"So you don't need to meet clients?"

The man stroked her red lips, which were as soft as petals, with his fingertips: "Don't mention others."

One of his fingers lingered on her lips, stroking them gently; the other hand gently stroked her smooth back.

Su Yin felt as if her whole body was being led by his fingertips. Every time his fingertips moved, her heart would pound like a drum, and her body would tremble slightly.

When she thought of herself naked now, her cheeks and ears flushed red. She didn't dare to look up at him, and frantically tried to push away the hand that was teasing her.

The man clamped her hands behind her back with one hand, put his other hand on her neck, forced her rosy little face to look at him, and kissed her passionately.

When the woman was about to die, the man wiped the honey from the corner of his mouth, took her into his arms, lifted her slender legs and put them around his waist, and bit her earlobe.

……

Afterwards, I saw the woman curled up in my arms like a well-behaved kitten.

Gently whisper in her ear: "Sweetheart, you are the one that tickles my heart."

She slowly raised her head and met a pair of dark eyes.

Those dark eyes emitted a soft light, gentle and affectionate, as if they were drunk.

……

Holding the washed woman in his arms, he dripped a few drops of sweet energy-replenishing liquid into her mouth. This was the emergency medicine prescribed by Ye Yiyun.

"You should get some more sleep. I'm working outside. Call me if you need anything."

"Yeah." The exhausted woman licked the corner of her mouth, turned over in a daze and continued to sleep.

Her licking action made the man's body tense, but when his eyes fell on the finger marks on her waist, his hand covering the soft and plump part of her chest loosened.

He gently stroked her sleeping cheek with his fingertips and said in a hoarse voice, "Let you go."