Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

Zhou He did not dare to delay. He drove the car back to Dingshan Villa as fast as possible.

When they got home, the man wrapped her tightly, carried her out of the car, and went straight to the second floor.

Lin Qian kept her eyes closed all the way, fearing that she would run into a servant and how embarrassing it would be to see the two of them like this.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Li Yanxiu pushed open the door of the master bedroom and placed her safely on the big bed.

In the quiet space, the sound of water from the two people kissing was particularly clear.

The people who heard it blushed.

Lin Qian's face was held in the man's hands. She was kissed so hard that she was dizzy and let him do whatever he wanted.

She understood that she couldn't escape tonight, and everything would come naturally tonight.

Gradually, Lin Qian's body turned into a puddle of water and softened in the man's arms.

The only sound in the room was Lin Qian's uncontrollable sweet and seductive moans.

It was as if countless ants were gnawing at her nerves.

After some rubbing, Lin Qian's body was covered with a layer of sticky sweat. Li Yanxiu kissed her, helped her tidy up her clothes, then picked her up horizontally and walked towards the bathroom.

The woman subconsciously hooked her neck around his neck. The man just looked like he wanted to eat her up, but now he let her go easily.

Lin Qian asked him puzzledly, "What is this for?"

Li Yanxiu put her down on the sink in the bathroom and said calmly, "I'll take you to wash."

There was a large mirror in the bathroom. Lin Qian thought he had some special hobby and wanted to do something in the bathroom, but it turned out that she was overthinking.

She looked at the man's busy figure and her cheeks felt slightly hot.

As he spoke, the man turned on the faucet above the bathtub, tested the water temperature, and even put a bath ball with her favorite scent in it.

The man put her in, and the moment she was immersed in the hot water, she relaxed all over and closed her eyes comfortably.

Li Yanxiu leaned on the sink and looked at her quietly.

He seemed to enjoy the sight of her naked in front of him.

Lin Qian felt a little embarrassed when he looked at her. She raised her big watery eyes and looked at him, "How about...you go out first, I can wash it myself."

Although the two of them had done many embarrassing things together, it was a bit too embarrassing to be watched while taking a bath.

The next second, Li Yanxiu began to unbutton the diamond buttons on his cuffs, took off his watch, and then took off his clothes in front of her without any hesitation.

Does the man want to take a shower with her?

Lin Qian's hands on the edge of the bathtub tensed up involuntarily, and even her breathing slowed down a little.

The man unbuttoned his clothes slowly, and Lin Qian couldn't help but feel panicked when she saw this scene.

Finally, the man unbuttoned the last button, threw the clothes neatly into the dirty clothes basket beside him, and walked towards the shower room.

Lin Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, the man just took a shower in the shower room and then stepped into the bathtub.

Lin Qian, “!!!”

The bathtub was not big, just enough to accommodate two people. The moment the man came in, some of the water overflowed from the bathtub.

When Lin Qian saw this, she tried to get up, but the man pulled her back, and the two of them sat on top of each other in the bathtub.

He spread his legs and let the woman sit in his arms, and he hugged Lin Qian from behind.

Lin Qian suddenly felt extremely ashamed, her face turned red, and she struggled to get up.

But she was held in the man's arms forcefully. He turned her head away and gave her a light kiss on the lips, coaxing her, "Hurry up and take a shower, or you'll catch a cold."

But how could she wash herself considering the position they were in now?

This is too shameful...

She didn't dare look around the whole time.

Seeing this, Li Yanxiu leaned close to her ear and said ambiguously, "Are you waiting for me to help you wash?"

Lin Qian's brain was still frozen, and she didn't hear clearly what the man said, "What?"

"Don't you want me to help you wash?" Without waiting for Lin Qian to answer, the man reached out and took the shower gel next to him and pumped it twice into his palm.

He put his hands together, made bubbles in his palms, then moved his hands to her chest and applied the foamy shower gel all over her body.

Lin Qian's face has started to get hot...

Lin Qian wanted to refuse in her heart, but physically she enjoyed it and responded to him.

The woman followed his rhythm and slowly fell.

The water in the bathtub hit the edge of the tub like turbulent waves, creating layers of waves.

The splashing water fell on the woman's face, sliding down her fair face, and dripping along her jawline onto the whiteness of her chest.

She climbed on his shoulders impatiently and couldn't help but let out a "hmm".

The long-suppressed mood is released, and there is more joy and unbearableness, which makes people feel itchy.

Li Yanxiu's breathing became much heavier.

She put her legs together slightly, straightened her back, and grasped the edge of the bathtub with both hands. She watched the water flowing across her chest and slowly closed her eyes.

The man's dark eyes were fixed on the reflection of the woman's passionate and decadent look on the glass door opposite.

Seeing how emotional she was, the man's hand on her waist slowly slid down.

Lin Qian seemed to have realized what the man was going to do next. She opened her eyes, looked at him helplessly, and shook her head, "Don't..."

The man kissed her lips, but his hands did not stop moving. "Don't be afraid, relax."

A comfortable feeling of soreness and distension immediately spread from the lower abdomen to every nerve in the body.

Lin Qian felt as if countless ants were crawling all over her body, making her feel extremely itchy. She closed her eyes again as a sign of acceptance.

The woman's face flushed, not only because the water temperature was too high, but also because she was too excited. Even her porcelain-white skin was stained with a layer of pink.

She leaned in the man's arms, her red lips slightly parted as she panted, her chest heaving as she tried to absorb the oxygen in the air.

She kept following the man's rhythm, indulging in the physical comfort he brought her.

After it was over, the man held her in his arms and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face.

"Sit still, I'll wash your hair. You might get sick if you soak it for too long."

Lin Qian was still immersed in the tenderness that had just happened, and she just did as the man said.

Li Yanxiu gently gathered her hair, held it in his palm and treated it seriously.

After washing for a while, he wrapped the woman up and carried her out of the bathtub.

Lin Qian sat obediently on the sofa, watching the man walking back and forth. Her face gradually became painful. She tightened her bathrobe and sat on the sofa to blow her hair.

Lin Qian blew it twice casually, then put down the hair dryer and walked back to the bed.

She said to the man who was sitting by the window and looking at his tablet intently, "I'm ready. I'm going to sleep."

Li Yanxiu raised his head and glanced at the woman, and found that her hair was still half dry.

His brows furrowed.