The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

"Ah..." Fu Wenxin exclaimed, then fell into a gentle embrace, and then her head was spinning.

Her whole back was pressed against the chair, and the cold feeling instantly made her shiver all over.

The mature man's sturdy body rushed towards her, and the familiar scent of the man rushed towards her.

The man came up from behind, his body pressed tightly against Fu Wenxin. She could even feel his heartbeat and breathing.

"Little darling." The man's breathing was extremely difficult and his voice was low and hoarse.

Ji Qian'an's hand gently stroked her cheek, then slowly slid to her neck.

She felt his lips, touching them lightly at first, and then the man lowered his head and licked and kissed her lips carefully and gently.

Fu Wenxin's cheeks were burning terribly and her body was gradually getting hot.

Her breathing also became rapid.

Her body couldn't stop shaking, and she couldn't help hugging the man's thin waist. The two of them were enjoying the forbidden fruit in a quiet and secluded place.

Fu Wenxin tried to open her eyes, but the man's kiss made her feel extremely comfortable and happy, but also scared.

Ji Qian'an is full of aggressiveness. He knows everything a man should and shouldn't do, and he is very familiar with it.

He had simulated this kind of scenario countless times in his mind before, but only put it into practice today.

Ji Qian'an could get a perfect score just based on theoretical knowledge.

He just lacks someone to suit him.

Fu Wenxin felt a little overwhelmed and scared facing such a brother, but she didn't want to ruin this wonderful moment.

Fu Wenxin's heart beat faster and faster, and she didn't know whether she should stop him.

But Fu Wenxin couldn't resist his temptation.

This is her most beloved brother, and she is willing to give herself to him.

"Are you scared? Huh?" Ji Qian'an was breathing heavily and gasping for breath while lying on top of her.

"Ji Qian'an, I'm not afraid." She opened her wet eyes, with red at the corners of her eyes, and stared at him seriously, her voice as soft as it could be.

The little girl hugged his waist and leaned against his chest obediently. She was very well behaved and sensible, and her voice was soft: "You can do whatever you want to me."

She hugged him and whispered, "I'm not a child anymore. I'm nineteen."

The little girl's fair and tender face was full of trust in him.

She was willing to entrust herself to the man in front of her. Ji Qian'an was so old, she was afraid that he would go out and find another woman.

Like Brother Yanzhi, he is surrounded by so many beautiful women with curvy figures.

His little girl trusted him and loved him so much, which made Ji Qi'an's heart filled with warmth and love.

God sent him the best gift.

"Qian, Xinxin?" Ji Zhengjun's voice came from not far away: "What are you doing there so late?"

As soon as these words were spoken, both of them shuddered. Fu Wenxin was most afraid of Ji's father, and she was so scared that she quickly pushed Ji Qian'an.

Ji Qi'an frowned slightly, hugged her tightly to prevent her from moving, raised his index finger and gestured to her: "Shh."

Fu Wenxin's heart was beating violently. She watched Ji Qian'an's body getting closer and closer to her, and her face became more and more panicked, afraid that she would be seen by others.

But Ji Qian'an seemed not to notice that she was afraid. He gradually approached her and kissed her on the forehead.

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Fu Wenxin’s age has been changed. She can’t write at all at that age, so she is not allowed to.