Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

Bed.

Lin Qian's silk nightgown was half-removed. She lay in the man's arms, her red lips slightly parted as she panted, and from time to time she pursed her lips to prevent embarrassing sounds from escaping.

Li Yanxiu half leaned against the head of the bed, holding her face with one hand, making her head twist greatly so that she could kiss him.

In the quiet night, the kissing sound and disordered breathing of men and women were infinitely amplified.

Lin Qian was so confused by the man's skillful tricks that she let him do whatever he wanted behind her.

Gradually.

The woman couldn't help but make a suppressed, kitten-like, sultry sound.

Lin Qian listened to the embarrassing sounds that she couldn't help making, and her face couldn't help but turn red, feeling extremely shy.

Lin Qian's face was flushed, her clothes were disheveled, and her mouth opened and closed subconsciously to absorb oxygen in the air.

The man set fires everywhere but he couldn't put them out.

She couldn't help but shiver, and the tingling and numb feeling couldn't help but drill into Lin Qian's heart, making her heart filled with a layer of desire.

But at this moment, the man was extremely patient. His silk pajamas were neatly worn, with a few wrinkles on the sleeves that were caused by her pinching in a hurry.

She opened her blurry eyes. The contrast made the woman look extremely embarrassed. She couldn't help but turn her head away shyly.

Li Yanxiu had no intention of letting her go. Instead, he lowered his head and sucked on her most sensitive earlobe. His warm breath sprayed on her skin, and his low and seductive voice drilled into her ear canal, "You said in the car that you pretended not to know me because you were afraid of affecting my reputation?"

The man brought up the matter again at this moment. How could Lin Qian not know what he meant?

At this moment, she didn't want to admit that she did this for him, and she didn't want him to succeed easily and hear what he wanted to hear.

She bit her lips and refused to admit it.

Seeing that she remained silent, how could the man let it go?

He buried his head in her snow-white neck, kissed her skin lightly, and asked the same question again.

How could Lin Qian withstand...

She raised her head and looked at him helplessly, shaking her head uncontrollably.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, admiring the expression on her face with amusement.

The next second, she was completely defeated and couldn't help but hold on to his strong arms until her knuckles turned white.

She suppressed the itch in her heart and said in a soft but broken voice, "I... am afraid that others will talk about you in private if they know about our relationship."

There was a hint of amusement in the man's eyes, his thin lips curled slightly, and he asked softly, "What is our relationship?"

Lin Qian bit her lip and finally gave in. "People will say that you have a mistress outside."

Li Yanxiu turned her over completely, sat astride her, reached out to remove the restraints, held her face, and stroked her red lips with his slightly calloused fingertips, and said jokingly, "So am I free-range? Or caged? Is it okay to keep it in a fish tank?"

The woman couldn't help but punch his chest and answered seriously, "There are so many people here, I don't want to cause you any trouble."

The unexpected answer made his heart skip a beat.

Although I already knew the answer, I was still shocked when I heard the words from the woman's mouth.

I don't know whether there was surprise or astonishment in his eyes, and his half-open lips could not close for a long time.

He gently lifted her sweat-soaked hair, her Adam's apple rolled up and down, and her deep eyes were filled with undisguised heat.

She thought the man would stop when he heard what he wanted to hear.

But the man did not let her go, instead he became even more aggressive!

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