The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Leng Ruofei's heart suddenly rose to her throat. Because of his sudden action, her breathing was a little stagnant. She couldn't help but block her chest with her arms, and instinctively tried to push him away.

Xiao Yiyang ignored the arm that was in the way and pressed his warm chest against her body through his arm. While caressing her, he effectively confined her hands to her swollen chest, not daring to move an inch away.

Xiao Yiyang had kissed many women before. He had kissed them passionately for a long time and they were unwilling to separate. He had also kissed them passionately and they were out of control. However, at this moment, he felt that he had not experienced this feeling for a long time. Her sweetness and immaturity made it difficult for him to control himself. In particular, he was afraid... yes, he was afraid of losing her...

Xiao Yiyang suddenly raised his head from her lips, holding Leng Ruofei's blushing face, looking at her long eyelashes and slightly raised chin, and his heavy breathing sprayed on her nose: "Has he kissed you like this before?"

Leng Ruofei shuddered all over, slowly opened his eyes, and his cheeks turned red instantly.

Xiao Yiyang saw the humiliation and anger in her eyes. He knew that he shouldn't ask this question at this time. However, he deliberately concealed the panic in his heart, and then he opened his mouth again: "Who has better skills, me or him?"

Leng Ruofei's heart suddenly sank. She saw Xiao Yiyang's expressionless face, while her cheeks were burning. Yes, he was a man who had been married twice, how could he be nostalgic for an ordinary kiss? Wasn't her stupid look just now too lame?

He wanted to turn his face away, but was held by Xiao Yiyang.

Seeing Leng Ruofei's face gradually changing color, he looked very angry, and Xiao Yiyang's nervous mood suddenly improved.

"What? Don't tell me that Mr. Mu has never kissed you. Did the intimacy between you start directly from second base?" Teasing voices surrounded her.

Leng Ruofei shook off his hand violently and tried to swing his arm, but he caught it instantly. His narrow eyes were filled with laughter: "Why, are you angry because of shame?"

"Xiao Yiyang! You can insult me, but don't involve him. I'm tired, you can go out." Leng Ruofei knew that he could not resist him at all, and he had just had surgery, so he couldn't make a big fuss. He simply didn't want to bother with him.

"Get out? What? You're going to kick him out after you're done using him?"

Leng Ruofei glared: "What did I use you for?"

Xiao Yiyang stared at her puffy cheeks with an even wider smile, and actually stuck out his tongue to lick his lips in front of her. His sexy thin lips immediately became moist. Leng Rufei's heart trembled, and the memory of every gasp before immediately came back to his mind.

His deep voice sounded: "Aren't you the woman who kissed me so passionately just now?"

"You! Who kissed you? It was obviously you..."

Xiao Yiyang suddenly and inexplicably began to take off his clothes, unbuttoning them one by one with his slender fingers, his movements quick and graceful.

Leng Ruofei almost screamed: "Xiao Yiyang! What are you doing?"

Xiao Yiyang suddenly and inexplicably began to take off his clothes, unbuttoning the buttons one by one with his slender fingers, his movements quick and graceful.

Leng Ruofei almost screamed: "Xiao Yiyang! What are you doing? Why are you taking off your clothes?"

Xiao Yiyang looked at her somewhat out-of-control expression with amusement: "Don't you want to start directly from second base?"

Leng Ruofei quickly grabbed the clothes on his chest, and his voice was a little off due to nervousness: "Don't go too far! I'm a patient now, what do you want to do?"

He glanced at her with narrow eyes: "What do you think I want to do?"

Leng Ruofei's hair stood on end as he watched him slowly stand up, take off his shirt, and then go to take off his pants.

"Xiao Yiyang!" The expression on Leng Ruofei's face could be described as stern, but her hands were shaking.

Xiao Yiyang turned his back to the patient on the bed and continued to take off his pants. Then he picked up a bathrobe from the sofa and put it on, with a wicked smile on his face: "I didn't know you liked watching me change clothes so much."

Only then did Leng Ruofei notice the bathrobe he had placed there at some point, and his face suddenly turned red.

"I'm going to take a shower. If you can't wait..." His eyes glanced at her hands that were tightly holding her clothes. "I don't mind if you take a shower with me."

Leng Ruofei gritted his teeth as he looked at him and turned to open the door.

"Go to hell!" A pillow flew over and Xiao Yiyang caught it steadily, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, as if saying: You... dare to throw a pillow at me?

Seeing that she didn't hit him, Leng Ruofei was about to pull another pillow beside her, but she used too much force and stretched her lower abdomen. The wound hurt slightly, and she gasped.

Xiao Yiyang laughed dryly twice, and uttered four words from his thin lips: "You are overestimating your own abilities."

Then, the pillow was thrown over and hit Leng Rufei's outstretched hand. When the door closed, Leng Rufei's heart was still beating fast. Everything that happened in the room just now made her too surprised and even too shocked! These were things she could not control.

She became a helpless person, allowing him to slaughter, humiliate, trample, and ravage her... And what about herself? She was like a girl who had just begun to fall in love, with a heart beating like a rabbit.

In his endless teasing, Leng Ruofei suddenly found that she seemed to have formed a habit, a terrible habit. If she were asked to withdraw now, she might still not look back, but if it was a month, two months, or half a year later, would she feel reluctant to let go?

Leng Ruofei recalled every bit of her contact with Xiao Yiyang, and she found that all the initiative seemed to be in Xiao Yiyang's hands. If he wanted her to leave, could she leave without looking back, or had she already fallen into his charm trap?

Leng Ruofei walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs step by step. She was too weak to go down the stairs, and beads of sweat were already oozing out of her forehead. She found her handbag and took out her cell phone.

At this moment, she had only one thought, which was to escape from here. However, where should she go? Leng Ruofei searched for the contacts in her phone's address book. She couldn't find Liu Liu, Mo Lin, and it seemed that there was no one else. Suddenly, she thought of Wen Zijian.

Xiao Yiyang took a shower and found Leng Ruofei was not in the bedroom, so he went downstairs to look for her. He happened to see her staring at her phone intently. When he saw that she was staring at the name "Wen Zijian", he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

He coughed softly and frowned when he saw Leng Ruofei suddenly put away his phone. He felt even more uncomfortable.

"Why did you come downstairs?" The question was a little stiff.

"Oh, I want to walk around." Leng Ruofei stood up and walked slowly to the balcony.

Xiao Yiyang followed her. He had just taken a shower, so his hair was still a little wet. With his perfect body proportions, standing behind her, she felt really oppressive.

"Can you...can you not be so close to me?" Leng Ruofei felt dizzy.

"What? In my home, are there rules about where I can stand?" Xiao Yiyang leaned against the window and looked at her, his hands on the windowsill. His bathrobe was loose, revealing a large area of ​​his chest muscles, which was very sexy.

"You!" Leng Ruofei was like a scholar meeting a soldier, and he couldn't explain himself clearly.

"Xiao Yiyang, could you please stop being so ambiguous? You clearly know that we are not a real couple, so why do you always try to create some confusion? Is this fun?" Leng Ruofei was a little impatient. It was not so much that she wanted to make their relationship clear, but rather that she could not withstand his ambiguous offensive.

Leng Ruofei took a step back and rubbed his wrinkled temples. His originally cold and indifferent mode of dealing with people had been disrupted by him, and he no longer seemed like himself at all.

"What's wrong? Are you dizzy? Come and sit down." Xiao Yiyang's slightly nervous expression made Leng Ruofei even more confused.

She was supported by Xiao Yiyang and sat on the sofa beside him. He put his arm on her shoulders and hugged her intimately. He threw her mobile phone on the coffee table beside her without leaving any trace and glared at her fiercely, as if he was glaring at someone.

"Yi Yang, I want to move back to Mobei in the next two days. Please help me find a caregiver."

"No." He said firmly.

"Yi Yang... How can you not go to the company for so many days?" When Xiao Yi Yang was in the hospital, he didn't know how many times he put his phone on and kept vibrating to take care of her. She also heard him calling his secretary outside to arrange work, and he was very busy.

How could she deserve such a man to give up everything and take care of her?

Xiao Yiyang's mouth curled up slightly: "Why, are you worried about our family's business?"

"You... I'm not kidding. Haven't I been discharged from the hospital now? Didn't my sister-in-law say that I only need to rest at home for a month. You don't need to accompany me all day. Besides, between us..." Leng Ruofei wanted to say something but stopped, fearing that he would say something unpleasant and let Xiao Yiyang "punish" him again.

Xiao Yiyang sat on the armrest of the sofa, playing with Leng Ruofei's hair, and said indifferently: "I have already made arrangements at the company, you don't have to worry. I originally wanted to hire a caregiver, but since we are at home, I think no one can take better care of you than me. Too many people will be too 'in the way'."

Leng Ruofei's head hurt even more, not physically, but because he was worried that he couldn't dissuade him.

"Yi Yang, you are like this... I really feel so sorry." Leng Ruofei pulled her hair back from his hand and looked at him directly. "You are such a busy man with a high status, but you stay at home all day to take care of an insignificant woman. Wouldn't people laugh at you if you tell others about it? Besides, we are just a couple in name only. With your wealth and conditions, you have no shortage of women. What on earth do you want from me?"

Xiao Yiyang listened to her story seriously, and smiled when he heard the last question: "Okay, Fei'er, now you have asked the key question. What do I want from you? Well, I will tell you now. It is love."