Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

The woman's voice was trembling and extremely seductive. She wanted to tell him that she didn't want it anymore, but when she screamed, the man pressed against her soft red lips and blocked all her sobs between her lips and teeth.

Lin Qian was on the verge of collapse. She wished he would take her right now.

He watched her break down and cry in his arms.

Even calling his name in a weak and hoarse voice.

He was infected by her emotions, veins bulged on his forehead, his voice became increasingly hoarse, and he tried his best to suppress the anger surging in his heart.

Although he wanted to have sex with her, this was more satisfying to him than possessing her.

last of the last.

The woman climbed onto his shoulders and kissed him violently.

"Hmm..." She leaned weakly on his shoulder, her body immersed in the afterglow, unable to extricate herself for a long time.

There was a sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Lin Qian felt like she had been led into a trap by Li Yanxiu.

She actually wanted to have a real sex with Li Yanxiu now.

This was something she had not expected at all.

The aftereffect of that was too great, and she hasn't recovered yet.

When she thought of the scene just now, her face turned red like a ripe apple.

The man came back from the bathroom.

Lin Qian felt sore all over. She snorted at Li Yanxiu and turned her back to him. It was his fault for torturing her like that just now.

Li Yanxiu knew how much he had gone too far just now. He hugged her from behind and teased her, "If working hard is considered a mistake, then I admit my mistake and I won't do it again next time."

She turned around and punched his chest hard, "Do you think I will still believe what you say?"

She glared at the man fiercely, but her fierce look was very cute in the man's eyes.

This man was so cunning. In the living room, he clearly said he would let her go.

But what happened was that he went back to the room and bullied her in a different way.

Lin Qian was angry and didn't want to talk to him.

Seeing that she was puffing her cheeks fiercely and not saying anything, Li Yanxiu thought she was still angry, so he slowly moved his hand down from her waist...

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Since you are still angry, why not let you relive the feeling just now..."

The man's low and seductive voice entered her ear canal, and Lin Qian finally understood what he meant.

The warm palm has already covered me, and it is too late to stop it...

The next day, the two of them sat together to have breakfast as usual.

After experiencing the shameless things that happened last night, Lin Qian was too shy to look Li Yanxiu in the eye.

Today was different from the past. Lin Qian got up early, dressed herself up, and even got her hair done.

Because today is the day of the class reunion, she will attend with Li Yanxiu.

But at this time Li Yanxiu received a call and had to attend a forum meeting.

He ate while explaining work matters on his tablet, then looked at Lin Qian.

"Send me the time and place for dinner."

"You go first, I'll come find you when I'm done here."

Lin Qian saw Li Yanxiu off and considerately adjusted his tie for him.

The sunlight gently falls on her face, and her crystal clear eyes sparkle with a gentle light, which is very heart-warming.

Li Yanxiu kissed her on the lips and said lovingly, "Go shopping with Ye Huan, pick out two pieces of clothing, and dress up prettier, ok?"

"There are already enough clothes in the closet, and there are still many new ones that have not been worn..."

Li Yanxiu smiled lightly.

He pinched her cheek and said, "No girl would complain about having too many clothes. Previously, they were all ready-made clothes delivered directly, and the styles were limited. This time, you can pick out the ones you like and buy them back."

He added meaningfully, "But some clothes can only be bought for me to wear and see."

Lin Qian was slightly annoyed and urged him to leave quickly.

The man laughed and walked towards the door.

Lin Qian looked at his receding back, feeling vaguely worried.

He might be really busy, so busy that he forgot to accompany her to the class reunion.