Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

Li Yanxiu did not stop the movement of his hands. His lips fell on her most sensitive earlobe, and his voice was low and sexy, "Have you and Lu Jingchuan ever done this before?"

The hot breath made her ears tingle, and an electric current spread through her body in an instant. The man's words made her sober up a lot.

Lin Qian didn't expect that his abnormal behavior today was related to her.

After all, he minded the fact that she had a relationship with Lu Jingchuan.

But it's true, a man of his status certainly pays more attention to women's feelings.

She had loved Lu Jingchuan, but Lu Jingchuan had treated her as indifferently as boiled water for the past four years. She tried to get close to him, but he avoided her with disgust, and she even saw hatred in his eyes for a moment.

She put her arms around the man's neck and took the initiative to kiss his lips, "My first time... my first time was with you."

Li Yanxiu didn't move anymore, he just lowered his eyes and looked at her. Lin Qian felt anxious and aggrieved, "My first time... my first time was with you in the hotel.

Li Yanxiu thought of the red spot on the bed in the hotel.

Li Yanxiu's black eyes became eager again and he couldn't help but chuckle.

He suddenly picked her up, wrapped his legs around his thin waist, put one hand around the back of her head, lifted her up into the air, and kissed her madly.

With their foreheads pressed together, in the silent and deserted hall, the two could no longer restrain themselves, and their intertwined breathing sounds were infinitely amplified.

Lin Qian responded to his intense and passionate kiss obediently. Her brain was so confused that she collapsed in Li Yanxiu's arms.

In front of the French window, Lin Qian sat in Li Yanxiu's arms, making unbearable sounds.

Li Yanxiu did it again and again that night until the two of them fell asleep at dawn.

Li Yanxiu didn't want Lu Jingchuan to use his mother to threaten her again, so after that day, the people around Lin's mother were replaced with a new group, and even a few people were sent to guard the door.

Today, Lin's father called and happily informed Lin Qian that Lin's mother had woken up.

She happily came to the hospital to see Lin's mother early in the morning. She looked good and seemed to have recovered well after the operation.

"Mom, you finally woke up." As soon as she entered the room, she saw Lin's mother drinking porridge, and she shouted excitedly.

Compared to Lin Qian's excitement, Lin's mother was very restrained, "Qianqian, who sent this person outside?"

Lin Qian was unable to answer for a moment, "My boyfriend sent me here..."

Of course Lin Qian would not tell her mother the truth.

But Li Yanxiu was indeed unmarried, so it was okay for her to lie that he was her boyfriend. When she got better, their family would leave here, and no one would know about these things anymore.

"Who is your boyfriend to have such great ability?" The more Lin's mother spoke, the more excited she became, and she covered her chest with her hands from time to time.

"Tell me the truth, have you agreed to be the lover of that bastard Lu Jingchuan?"

"No! It's not like that! Mom, don't get excited."

"My boyfriend really hired me to protect you because he was afraid that you would be harassed by Lu Jingchuan."

Mother Lin's mood calmed down a bit, and she suddenly thought of something, "When are you going to bring your boyfriend here? Bring him here so I can meet him."

Lin Qian was stunned, and walked to the side to pack her things with a guilty conscience. "He is a bit busy, with too many things to do, but I will definitely bring him to you if I have the chance."

Li Yanxiu has already helped her a lot, and she doesn't want to trouble him anymore.

As it was getting evening, she agreed to let Li Yanxiu go home and have dinner with him.

With the nurse and her father here, she felt a lot more relieved, so she left the hospital after Lin's mother had rested.

When Lin Qian returned home, someone from the store happened to come to deliver clothes.

All kinds of clothes and accessories are displayed on the display racks.

The racks are filled with colorful clothes of various styles, ranging from simple basics to gorgeous evening gowns.

Not only that, there are also various accessories such as ties and scarves, which are dazzling.

Whatever the occasion, dabble in a little bit.

Lin Qian didn't want to let Li Yanxiu spend money, but she felt that she would be letting Li Yanxiu down, so she simply picked a few items in that category.

After finishing her work, Lin Qian sat on the sofa and waited for the man to come back.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the sound of an engine was heard outside the villa.

By the time Lin Qian stood up, the man had already walked into the hall.

Lin Qian propped herself up on the sofa and ran to the door, "You're back."

Hearing her soft voice, a trace of throbbing seemed to creep into my heart.

It's definitely different having someone waiting for him at home.

Li Yanxiu looked at the untouched dishes on the table and the neatly arranged bowls and chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat first?"

Lin Qian took his coat and put it away, then hurried to the kitchen to heat up the food, "It would be boring to eat alone if you don't come back."

Li Yanxiu looked at Lin Qian heating up dishes in the kitchen and couldn't help but ask, "Where's Aunt Li?"

Lin Qian skillfully stir-fried the food in the pot with a spatula and replied, "I let him rest."

She kept wandering back and forth between the kitchen and the dining table, serving dish after dish and busying herself with feeding him.

Li Yanxiu originally planned to eat a little with her, but she hasn't stopped yet.

He couldn't help but hold her hand, pull her into his arms, and sit her on his lap.

Lin Qian didn't know what he was going to do, but she just sat on him obediently and didn't move.

The man picked up the chopsticks, picked up a shrimp ball and fed it into her mouth.

She opened her mouth, put the meat into her mouth, and chewed it in small bites.

The two people were very close to each other, and when the man was feeding her, his arm would inadvertently touch her skin.

Itchy.

With each touch, a subtle electric current ran through each other's skin.

It travels along every nerve to the heart, brushing against the heart like a feather.

The subtle breathing sounds between each other reached each other's ears.

The breath of each other was also tightly lingering together.

One can't help but recall those shameful and bold intimate scenes from last night.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian felt a little embarrassed by the ambiguous atmosphere and stood up to leave.

But the man hugged her tighter and asked in confusion, "Why, are you afraid of me?"

Lin Qian muttered in a low voice with some grievance, "It's because you asked for it so many times last night. I told you not to, but you still came. My waist is still sore now."

Sensing the woman's little thoughts, Li Yanxiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Where is it sour?"

Lin Qian thought about it and pouted, "Everything is sour."

The man ruffled her hair, and his usually cold and distant face showed a little more doting.

He continued to hold her in his arms, eating with one hand and feeding Lin Qian from time to time, while the other hand reached into her clothes, stroked her waist, and gently kneaded the sore acupuncture points with a little force with his fingertips.