President, don't mess around
Chapter 23 His Anger
"President?!" Ling Yanyan turned her head in shock, looking at Feng Zhiming with a livid face.
Feng Zhiming approached her step by step, "Did you feel so surprised to see me?" He clasped her thin shoulders tightly with both hands, and fixed his eyes on her.
"I, I didn't." Ling Yanyan wanted to back away, but was held tightly by him, unable to move.
Feng Zhiming increased the strength in his hand, "Is there no? I said yes, and said, did you do something wrong?"
Ling Yanyan wrinkled her face in pain and kept shaking her head, "No! I didn't!"
Feng Zhiming's big face moved closer, "Then, who was it that sent you back just now?"
In fact, he knew who it was, but he just wanted to hear the answer from her.
"Boss Ling sent me back." Ling Yanyan replied frankly.
Although I heard her answer, the anger in my heart didn't drop but rose, "Follow me upstairs." As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yanyan was pulled into the elevator by him, and his big hand tightly held her wrist.
Walking into the apartment, Feng Zhiming threw her away forcefully, Ling Yanyan couldn't stand still for a moment, fell onto the sofa, hit her leg on the coffee table, and made a bang, but Feng Zhiming not only ignored her, Bullied her with her whole body, and fixed her resisting hands with both hands, "Let go of me, please, please don't do this." Ling Yanyan begged, tears slid down her face, blinding her eyes.
Feng Zhiming lowered his head and kissed her lips, tossing and sucking, the tip of his tongue stretched out her white teeth, entangled with her tongue, and kept deepening the kiss until she no longer resisted, until she completely softened, Until she indulged in his kiss.
Let go of her, looking at her swollen lips, tear-stained face, her heart was tightly gripped, but shouted at her loudly: "Say! What is the relationship between you and Ling Yunxiang? He touched Where are you? Here? Here? Or here?" His hands covered the softness of her chest through the clothes, then moved to her flat belly, and then moved down.
Ling Yanyan could only helplessly shake her head, "No! No, no!" Her denial and her pitiful appearance became her cover up in Feng Zhiming's eyes, an excuse for her to escape everything.
"You can only be my woman. Do you understand?" She stretched out her hand hard, and the skirt on her body was torn, and the kiss fell on her fair skin, leaving hickey marks one by one.
Ling Yanyan bit her lower lip tightly, letting his kisses on her smooth buttocks, she closed her eyes, tears rolled down her face, sobbing non-stop.
Finally, Feng Zhiming stopped his movements, stood up, and looked at Ling Yanyan who turned her head away, unwilling to look at her.
"You still have nothing to say to me?" Feng Zhiming turned her face, not giving her any chance to escape.
"I really didn't, please, trust me." Ling Yanyan still shook her head.
Feng Zhiming sat down on the sofa, "Yanyan, you should understand that what I said, I will definitely do what I said, and I don't want it to happen again." Looking at her pale face, and all the other things on her body, Feng Zhiming still softened the bruising at the place.
Ling Yanyan reluctantly sat up, tightened her clothes, her legs were bent, her arms were tightly hugged, her whole body was curled up, her eyes were not in focus.
Feng Zhiming walked over and hugged her in his arms, "Tell me, why did Ling Yunxiang come to you? Could it be that he wanted to buy you at a higher price?" As long as he thought of the way Ling Yunxiang looked at her that day, his heart would be filled with tears. uncomfortable.
"Don't think of everyone else as you are." Ling Yanyan said hoarsely.
Feng Zhiming put more force on her shoulder, "Really? Then you want to leave me? Are you ready to fall into his arms?" His voice revealed indifference and unfeeling.
"No!" Ling Yanyan instinctively refused.
Feng Zhiming kissed her on the cheek, then carried her into the room, let her lie on the bed, took off the torn skirt, put on a white nightgown, and covered her with the quilt Then, he went into the bathroom.
And Ling Yanyan kept silent, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she shed tears, why did things turn out like this?Why did his distrust hurt her so much?Obviously decided that the contract only handed over her body, but what about her heart now?
It wasn't until the sound of water in the bathroom stopped that Ling Yanyan reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Until a pair of muscular arms embraced her slender waist, and she untied the waist belt of her pajamas, Ling Yanyan's body trembled sensitively.
"I know you're not asleep." Feng Zhiming's magnetic voice rang in her ears, but he didn't stop his movements.
Ling Yanyan was hugged in his arms, with her back against his broad chest, feeling his heartbeat, but felt at ease.
"I want you." Feng Zhiming removed the barrier between the two with his hands, and the man's strength and the woman's softness fit tightly together.
Ling Yanyan fell into a deep sleep, she was not at all stable in her sleep, she kept talking incoherently, inaudible sleep babbling.
Feng Zhiming reached out and caressed every part of her face, deeply feeling her existence, as if afraid that she would disappear.
Ling Yanyan woke up, only to find that the person beside her was no longer there, and the bed had already become cold, without his warmth and breath.
Looking at the time, it's almost noon, my God!How long did she have to sleep, and wanted to get up, but found that her whole body was sore and she had no strength at all. How many times did he want her last night!
At this moment, the phone rang. Ling Yanyan looked at the caller and picked it up, "Are you up? Are you hungry?"
"I..." Ling Yanyan also felt a little hungry after hearing his question.
Seeing her hesitating, Feng Zhiming said, "Wait for me, I'll be right back." After speaking, he hung up the phone.
Ling Yanyan hurriedly got up, washed up, put on a new set of clothes, and walked to the living room, but unexpectedly, she didn't see any mess. The cushions had already been put back on the sofa, and they were thrown into the trash can in the corner of the living room. Wearing the dress from last night.
With a helpless sigh, he sat on the sofa and waited.
Has he calmed down?Thinking of him last night, she was still a little scared. It was the first time he treated her like this in a long time.
However, she didn't mean to make him angry, she didn't mean to go to Ling Yunxiang's appointment alone, but there was a voice in her heart telling herself that she should go, and for some reason, she couldn't refuse.
At this time, the door of the apartment was opened, Feng Zhiming walked in, and saw Ling Yanyan sitting on the sofa in a daze.
It wasn't until the door was closed that Ling Yanyan raised her head, "You're back." She stepped forward and helped him take off his suit jacket.
"Miss me?" Although he said so, his eyes were clearly threatening, and he wanted to get her affirmative answer.
Ling Yanyan expressionless, "Think." The word spit out from her lips gently.
Feng Zhiming approached her step by step, "Did you feel so surprised to see me?" He clasped her thin shoulders tightly with both hands, and fixed his eyes on her.
"I, I didn't." Ling Yanyan wanted to back away, but was held tightly by him, unable to move.
Feng Zhiming increased the strength in his hand, "Is there no? I said yes, and said, did you do something wrong?"
Ling Yanyan wrinkled her face in pain and kept shaking her head, "No! I didn't!"
Feng Zhiming's big face moved closer, "Then, who was it that sent you back just now?"
In fact, he knew who it was, but he just wanted to hear the answer from her.
"Boss Ling sent me back." Ling Yanyan replied frankly.
Although I heard her answer, the anger in my heart didn't drop but rose, "Follow me upstairs." As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yanyan was pulled into the elevator by him, and his big hand tightly held her wrist.
Walking into the apartment, Feng Zhiming threw her away forcefully, Ling Yanyan couldn't stand still for a moment, fell onto the sofa, hit her leg on the coffee table, and made a bang, but Feng Zhiming not only ignored her, Bullied her with her whole body, and fixed her resisting hands with both hands, "Let go of me, please, please don't do this." Ling Yanyan begged, tears slid down her face, blinding her eyes.
Feng Zhiming lowered his head and kissed her lips, tossing and sucking, the tip of his tongue stretched out her white teeth, entangled with her tongue, and kept deepening the kiss until she no longer resisted, until she completely softened, Until she indulged in his kiss.
Let go of her, looking at her swollen lips, tear-stained face, her heart was tightly gripped, but shouted at her loudly: "Say! What is the relationship between you and Ling Yunxiang? He touched Where are you? Here? Here? Or here?" His hands covered the softness of her chest through the clothes, then moved to her flat belly, and then moved down.
Ling Yanyan could only helplessly shake her head, "No! No, no!" Her denial and her pitiful appearance became her cover up in Feng Zhiming's eyes, an excuse for her to escape everything.
"You can only be my woman. Do you understand?" She stretched out her hand hard, and the skirt on her body was torn, and the kiss fell on her fair skin, leaving hickey marks one by one.
Ling Yanyan bit her lower lip tightly, letting his kisses on her smooth buttocks, she closed her eyes, tears rolled down her face, sobbing non-stop.
Finally, Feng Zhiming stopped his movements, stood up, and looked at Ling Yanyan who turned her head away, unwilling to look at her.
"You still have nothing to say to me?" Feng Zhiming turned her face, not giving her any chance to escape.
"I really didn't, please, trust me." Ling Yanyan still shook her head.
Feng Zhiming sat down on the sofa, "Yanyan, you should understand that what I said, I will definitely do what I said, and I don't want it to happen again." Looking at her pale face, and all the other things on her body, Feng Zhiming still softened the bruising at the place.
Ling Yanyan reluctantly sat up, tightened her clothes, her legs were bent, her arms were tightly hugged, her whole body was curled up, her eyes were not in focus.
Feng Zhiming walked over and hugged her in his arms, "Tell me, why did Ling Yunxiang come to you? Could it be that he wanted to buy you at a higher price?" As long as he thought of the way Ling Yunxiang looked at her that day, his heart would be filled with tears. uncomfortable.
"Don't think of everyone else as you are." Ling Yanyan said hoarsely.
Feng Zhiming put more force on her shoulder, "Really? Then you want to leave me? Are you ready to fall into his arms?" His voice revealed indifference and unfeeling.
"No!" Ling Yanyan instinctively refused.
Feng Zhiming kissed her on the cheek, then carried her into the room, let her lie on the bed, took off the torn skirt, put on a white nightgown, and covered her with the quilt Then, he went into the bathroom.
And Ling Yanyan kept silent, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she shed tears, why did things turn out like this?Why did his distrust hurt her so much?Obviously decided that the contract only handed over her body, but what about her heart now?
It wasn't until the sound of water in the bathroom stopped that Ling Yanyan reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Until a pair of muscular arms embraced her slender waist, and she untied the waist belt of her pajamas, Ling Yanyan's body trembled sensitively.
"I know you're not asleep." Feng Zhiming's magnetic voice rang in her ears, but he didn't stop his movements.
Ling Yanyan was hugged in his arms, with her back against his broad chest, feeling his heartbeat, but felt at ease.
"I want you." Feng Zhiming removed the barrier between the two with his hands, and the man's strength and the woman's softness fit tightly together.
Ling Yanyan fell into a deep sleep, she was not at all stable in her sleep, she kept talking incoherently, inaudible sleep babbling.
Feng Zhiming reached out and caressed every part of her face, deeply feeling her existence, as if afraid that she would disappear.
Ling Yanyan woke up, only to find that the person beside her was no longer there, and the bed had already become cold, without his warmth and breath.
Looking at the time, it's almost noon, my God!How long did she have to sleep, and wanted to get up, but found that her whole body was sore and she had no strength at all. How many times did he want her last night!
At this moment, the phone rang. Ling Yanyan looked at the caller and picked it up, "Are you up? Are you hungry?"
"I..." Ling Yanyan also felt a little hungry after hearing his question.
Seeing her hesitating, Feng Zhiming said, "Wait for me, I'll be right back." After speaking, he hung up the phone.
Ling Yanyan hurriedly got up, washed up, put on a new set of clothes, and walked to the living room, but unexpectedly, she didn't see any mess. The cushions had already been put back on the sofa, and they were thrown into the trash can in the corner of the living room. Wearing the dress from last night.
With a helpless sigh, he sat on the sofa and waited.
Has he calmed down?Thinking of him last night, she was still a little scared. It was the first time he treated her like this in a long time.
However, she didn't mean to make him angry, she didn't mean to go to Ling Yunxiang's appointment alone, but there was a voice in her heart telling herself that she should go, and for some reason, she couldn't refuse.
At this time, the door of the apartment was opened, Feng Zhiming walked in, and saw Ling Yanyan sitting on the sofa in a daze.
It wasn't until the door was closed that Ling Yanyan raised her head, "You're back." She stepped forward and helped him take off his suit jacket.
"Miss me?" Although he said so, his eyes were clearly threatening, and he wanted to get her affirmative answer.
Ling Yanyan expressionless, "Think." The word spit out from her lips gently.
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