Cunning Husband's Lovely Wife

His legs were wrapped around her legs, and his arms were wrapped around her arms, wrapping her in his arms.

Although he was wearing his pajamas, he could still feel the scorching heat coming from his skin.

Her cheek was extremely hot as it pressed against his smooth skin.

He had locked his arm, so there was nowhere to put it. He could only place it by his side stiffly, as if it was tied up with an invisible rope.

Qi Chengzhi curled his lips above her head, and grabbed her hand to place on his waist. The tight and elastic muscles of his waist could not help but tighten as they felt the warmth of her hand.

Song Yu slept soundly in the morning, and when she felt a hand on her body, starting from her lower abdomen upwards, her skin slowly started to turn cold.

Her chest was warm, but there was also a hint of pain and numbness, as if someone was holding her. His lips were blocked, and his tongue was burning. He couldn't breathe properly, but he was being harassed, and then he couldn't sleep anymore.

Song Yu subconsciously reached out his hand, pressing it against her warm and smooth chest. Qi Chengzhi suddenly opened his eyes and pressed her lips against his. The last time, her clothes were still intact, but this time, his pajamas were pulled up to her neck. His body was warm from his touch, and he could not help but gasp for breath.

"Qi Chengzhi..." She opened her mouth, and his face was terrifyingly red.

Qi Chengzhi kissed down along the corner of her mouth all the way to her neck, passing the pyjamas on her neck and squeezing his body into hers, letting her clearly feel his reaction.

"No, this is too fast!" Song Yu was frightened, she pushed at his shoulders with all her might. If this carried on, she was afraid that she would not have the strength and determination to reject.

"I'm not ready yet, Qi Chengzhi, didn't you say that you wouldn't —"

Qi Chengzhi suddenly raised his head. The fierce fire in her eyes was frightening, burning her eyes and skin.

"Let me go first." Song Yu whispered, pushing his shoulder, she was a little afraid.

If he insisted on going on, she didn't think she really had the heart to refuse.

At least for now, she felt it too.

She nervously put down her pajamas. Suddenly, she was naked in front of him. She was indescribably embarrassed and her entire body was burning.

"I'm already like this. You have to help me." His voice was hoarse and full of an unbearable desire.

He moved slightly, immediately causing Song Yu to gasp fiercely, knowing that she had sensed it.

Song Yu shrunk her neck, and her gaze couldn't help but shift down his face. His tent was bigger this morning than it was the night before.

She had thought last night had been an eye-opener, had not yet digested his shocking dimensions, and this morning her ideas had been refreshed by him again.

"Help me." He moved close to her ear, his thin, hot lips brushing hers.

Song Yu's face was so hot that she could no longer think, her lips trembling, "What … How can I help you? "

Qi Chengzhi suddenly kissed her, his hand sliding down her arm as he held her hand. He pulled her hand and brought her into his storage room as he heard Song Yu's trembling gasps.

Song Yu was in the kitchen preparing a sandwich for breakfast, but her right hand was trembling uncontrollably.

Lifting his trembling hands to smell it, he could also smell the strong scent of his male hormones.

Thinking back to what he had asked her to do just now, with a face full of satisfaction and freshness, Song Yu was extremely humiliated and angry, with the knife in her hand, she looked like she wanted to take the knife to kill someone.

In the end, he furiously raised his knife and chopped down on the side of the toast.

As for the man who was the culprit, Qi Chengzhi was relatively calm. He had already changed into a new set of clothes, and the clothes he wore the night before were left with Song Yu, for her to wash.

He switched on the TV and switched stations as if he was at home.

Song Yu brought the brewed coffee and sandwiches over, and Qi Chengzhi's gaze immediately turned from the television to her. The exposed bones of the host caused Song Yu's hair to stand on end.

He was wearing a well-groomed, tailored suit that made him look like a big-name model.

Song Yu had to admit, Qi Chengzhi was definitely the most imposing man he had ever seen in a suit.

But at this time, Song Yu had only four words to give him: Clothes, beasts!

Being looked at by him so intently that he wanted to swallow her whole, Song Yu's hands softened and the coffee cup in her hands almost fell off.

In the next second, Qi Chengzhi had already firmly held onto the coffee in her hand. The coffee was held firmly in her hand without any spatter.

"What's there to be nervous about?" There was a faint smile in his low, mellow voice.

Song Yu, who was continuously teased by him to the point of becoming angry due to embarrassment, fiercely glared at him but did not say anything.

Qi Chengzhi, who was half full from being fed in the morning, was in a good mood so he did not bother to argue with her. Instead, he took the coffee cup in her hands and sat at the dining table, eating his sandwich.

After finishing breakfast, Qi Chengzhi walked to the door and dragged his luggage. Seeing that Song Yu was still a little angry and did not follow over, she extended her hand to her, "Come over, I'm going to the airport, I'll send you to the company first."

Song Yu was so surprised that she forgot to be angry, and asked: "Are you really going on a business trip?"

"You think I'm lying to you?" He asked with a smile or not because he had seen through her, his expression somewhat mocking.

Song Yu blushed with embarrassment as she lowered her head to brush her hair behind her ears to cover her embarrassment.

She really thought that Qi Chengzhi found a reason to come to her place for the night.

Song Yu quickly packed her things, went to get her bag, and followed Qi Chengzhi out.

Chang Qian stood in front of and saw him walking out of the building one after the other.

He had never seen Qi Chengzhi's brilliant and carefree mood before, and that look on his face when he was refreshed. He was really overjoyed.

He then looked at Song Yu, whose face was still red. From time to time, he would sneakily glare at Qi Chengzhi.

"Miss Song." Chang Xie called out respectfully.

Song Yu smiled at him and followed Qi Chengzhi to the back seat.

This time, Qi Chengzhi did not persist. He agreed to park his car a little further away from the city.

However, Song Yu did not get off the carriage immediately. Instead, he sat in her seat with some unknown hesitation. Qi Chengzhi did not have much time left either, so he did not rush her.

After a while, Song Yu looked over and said softly: "About that … You're out on a business trip, take care of your body. "

After he finished speaking, Song Yu's scalp went numb and he was about to get off, but he found it embarrassing to look at Qi Chengzhi's complacent and ridiculing expression.

But as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, he pulled her back, took her hand, squeezed her against the door, and kissed her hard.

After releasing her, Qi Chengzhi's lips were also stained with her lipstick, and a layer of mist covered his originally clear eyes.

Song Yu blushed and looked at Chang Xie who was sitting in front. Through the rearview mirror, she realized that Chang Xie had already closed his eyes.

Qi Chengzhi noticed her little movements, laughed, and sat back down, looking straight ahead, his face full of dignity as the CEO of Qinlin.

Song Yu curled her lips, thinking that why was this man so good at pretending, and got off the car after opening the door.

Chang Xie, who finally dared to open his eyes, realized that from today onwards, his career would be fraught with danger. This was because the CEO might appear to test his ability to respond!

Looking through the rearview mirror, he saw the lipstick on Qi Chengzhi's lips.

Because it was close to the end of the year, every company had to prepare for the holidays, and some companies were already on vacation. The construction workers had also long since returned home to celebrate the new year with their salaries, so Qinlin's vacation hotel would only officially start again after the new year.

Due to the Spring Festival, most of the employees in the company weren't locals. At night, the company was having a happy annual meeting, and after that, there would be an official holiday tomorrow.

There was nothing to pay attention to at the annual meeting, after President Zhao finished speaking, he was free to eat and drink, and then he would draw.

Song Yu had never had any fate with the prizes, as the host on stage spoke very noisily, and she did not listen too much from below, as she leisurely ate her sweet delicacies.

The phone on the table shook for a bit. Song Yu opened it to take a look and was surprised to find that it was actually a text message from Luo Yushu.

"Miss Song, the client insisted on dragging the CEO to the nightclub. Our CEO didn't want to go, but he couldn't. "But don't worry, there's no woman with the CEO right now. I've never seen a man as decent as him."

Song Yu stared at the message for a long time, wondering why Luo Yu Mu had suddenly sent her a message.