Ungrateful CEO's Love

Ye Yixuan pushes her to the bedside, and they fall on the big bed. He releases her hair, which is like seaweed spreading on the bed. It's not a kind of temptation, but her slightly opened red lips and peach complexion fascinate him

Suddenly, he held up his hand and looked down at her.

"Turn around." He made her lie on the bed. When his eyes touched the wounds that had not yet healed, he frowned slightly. His long fingers gently swam on her back. His warm fingers seemed to have magic power. Everywhere he went, he carried a numb electric current.

"No medicine?"

His voice in such a dark night, such as a cold jade plate falling, especially pleasant.

"Yes."

"The medicine I had sent was not on?" He specially bought the medicine to remove the scar abroad and sent someone to deliver it. Xinrou lying on the bed, quietly looking out of the window, "I don't have a long hand behind me, I can't reach the wound behind me." *

"you..." He is angry, she would rather let these wounds scab into scars, do not know how to ask others to help her with medicine? More reluctant to ask him.

Looking at the injury on her back, he was depressed, but he took her helpless, and finally slapped her on the buttock heavily, which made her frown and mutter, "it hurts! Why are you spanking me? "

"I'll teach you a lesson!" He said with a smile, see her restless want to get up, he bent down, lying on her back, big hands imprison her waist, "lie down, don't move."

The voice of rich magnetism reminds me in the ear. Xinrou trembles all over. Before she can react, she feels that he is licking and kissing her back. The lip flap gently moves down from her shoulder and comes to her wound, kissing her with great love.

"Does it still hurt?"

He asked, that pair of hands with electric current swam on her curve, came to her body, holding her full, or heavy or light kneading / pinching, making all kinds of shapes, and he seemed to have made up his mind, want to extend the bed / thing tonight, kiss her shoulder, slender white neck, and finally fall on her lips, give her a hot long kiss …

The silhouette of moonlight falls on the two people. They are close to each other, but he is not in a hurry to send himself into her body. He just does all the foreplay, forcing her to curl up in pain and give out a broken chant.

To the end, she finally can't bear it, directly turned over and knocked him down, counteroffensive kiss him, hoarse way, "don't play."

She was almost exhausted, but he was more and more brave and energetic. It had been several hours of foreplay. Was it enough for him to torture her until dawn?

He put his hands behind his head and looked at her in his spare time. "When are you so hungry? I didn't satisfy you just now? "

"You..." She glared at her with anger and shame. Her long hair, wet with sweat, was scattered on her shoulders, forming a kind of charm.

She stares at him, gets up and wants to leave, but he skillfully turns over and presses her under the body again, and her long hair falls on the edge of the bed. She looks at him in amazement. He is close to her cheek, and the tip of his nose is against her. His black eyes are like a swamp, which makes people deeply trapped

"Honey, it seems that you've been hungry for a long time and become so active?" He made fun of her, low voice can squeeze out water, let her body inexplicably soft.

"You, you let me go." She turned her head and said, "it's very late. Rest early. You have to go to work tomorrow."

He kisses her eyelashes, lips rippling smile, "if I let you go, you will not be satisfied with the body is not good."

"Stop it!" She covered his mouth and thumped his chest with shame and anger, but he was in a good mood to laugh out loud, lying in her ear and spitting, "you miss me very much, your body tells me so."

At the end of the speech, she sank and put herself into her body completely. Xinrou was suddenly filled with pain and frowned. Then this kind of pain was soon replaced by a kind of inexplicable happiness. She grasped the sheet tightly and half closed her eyes to look at the man on her body.

His sweat along the resolute chest, dripping on her skin, hot cruel

The tenderness in his eyes made her feel the illusion of being cherished. It was like looking through her and seeing another person. She simply closed her eyes, but he leaned over her ear and whispered "soft heart, soft heart..."

"Xinrou, call my name."

Xinrou shakes her head incessantly. More and more violent pleasure comes. It's like a storm that she can't bear. It's like an endless abyss. She knows that her body is sinking, so is her heart

No, she doesn't want his false gentleness, she doesn't want to lose her heart completely

Xinrou shakes her head incessantly and sits up from the bed in a sweat. Only then can she find that everything is already calm. Ye Yixuan, who is about to break up, has fallen asleep.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the room reminds her of the heat of last night. She only remembers that he was in her ear and forced her to call his name. Later, he became faster and faster, more and more fierce, until the moment he released, she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes

She looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table and found that it was already six o'clockHe tormented her until almost dawn and let her fall apart as if she had been run over by a car. He xinrou lay down again and turned her head to see his sleeping face clearly.

When she reached out to touch his face, he frowned and cried in a low voice, "no, Xiao Yao, don't jump..."

Hands, stiff in the air.

She took back her hand, looking at his frown, heart a little bit of sink.

Turning her back to him, she couldn't sleep any more.

The next morning.

Dawn is all over the windowsill. He xinrou sits on the chair on the balcony and looks at the sky in the distance. She doesn't know what she is thinking, so that she doesn't find Ye Yixuan awake, and even goes to her side.

He sat opposite her, looking at her trance, "what are you thinking?"

Xinrou takes her eyes back and fixes them on Ye Yixuan. Although he wears last night's shirt, it doesn't affect his purity at all, and adds a kind of uninhibited flavor.

The sun fell on the top of his hair, reflecting a golden light.

However, his eyes, like a deep pool, are so secretive that it is hard to guess.

"What are you looking at me for?" He bent his mouth, one hand buttoned cufflinks, the other hand is very natural to her in front, the heart will help him to buckle, his shirt is a very simple striped shirt, cufflinks are exquisite and gorgeous, symbolizing his noble identity.

Xinrou suddenly thought of a report she had read. It said that successful men and noble families need millions of buttons. High grade and expensive cufflinks are symbols of men's identity

She stroked the button of the dark blue gem and said with a smile, "isn't it expensive?"

He raised his eyebrows. "You know?"

She buttoned up his sleeve for him. "I just read it in fashion weekly by chance. Expensive Cufflinks represent identity."

He drew back his hand and stared into her eyes. "Do you like it?"

Xinrou doesn't answer. Looking at him, he wants to stop talking. Ye Yixuan frowns, "do you have something to ask me?"

“……”

Xinrou shakes her head. She wants to ask, but she knows that she is not qualified to ask about him. Maybe she is afraid to know something He xinrou stands up and is ready to leave. Unexpectedly, he holds her hand and pulls her to sit on his lap.

"What's on your mind?" His sharp eyes staring at her, let her feel oppressive, heart soft reluctantly smile, "it's OK, I'll cook something for you to eat, you should go to work."

"Come with me."

"Didn't you fire me?"

"When did I fire you?" He hugged her, encircled her waist, smelled her, "no one has the right to fire you except me."

"Now that driver Lao Li is back, what am I going to do? I want to find a job myself. "

"Of course you have something to do." He whispered, suddenly stroking her earlobe. "Go and get those earrings out."

Xinrou has no choice but to take out the earrings. Ye Yixuan stands behind her and helps her to put them on. "You are not allowed to take them down in the future."

"It's not convenient to wear it in the bath."

"No taking either."

"I'm afraid to go out and be robbed."

"Who dares!" He said with a smile, but his tone was arrogant, and his heart was soft. I've never seen such a overbearing and arrogant person. Even if he was powerful, he couldn't reach the disgust of the gangster.

"Go and change your clothes. I'll take you out to eat."

"But I'm going to pick up Hailian later." She sent Hailian to Jiang Yinuo's home very early in the morning, and will pick her up later.

"Together." He answered casually, then turned around and put on the suit coat, "you have time in the afternoon to buy some clothes for me and put them here." He took out a card and handed it to her. He frowned. "How can I know what clothes, brand or style you want to wear?"

"You'd better buy it yourself."

He slightly frowned, "you can buy it at will. Gucci, Armani, Ermenegildo Zegna are OK. If you have any questions, please call me." He didn't take back the card and seemed determined to let her finish the task.

In the afternoon, she came to the shopping mall building by herself and did not know what to buy.

The clothes in the top brand stores he talks about are extremely expensive. Normally, he wears simple clothes. If she didn't see the marked price on the clothes today, she couldn't believe that his whole set of clothes were like sky high prices.

According to his request, she chose a simple style of shirt, and the shopping guide met him, "excuse me, what's your husband's size? Please tell me, so that I can introduce you. "

SIZE？

She looked at the guide dumb, and then gesticulated, "Er, shoulders are so wide, height, er It should be one meter eight five... " She faltered, making the guide wonder if she was really here to buy clothes."I'm sorry, I don't know his size. Let me have a look first."

The shopping guide reluctantly smiles and makes a gesture of invitation, closely following he xinrou, as if afraid that she will pick up a valuable dress and run away. Under the gaze of the shopping guide, she comes to the shirt section, and a light pink shirt attracts her attention.

She has never seen him wear such colors. Ye Yixuan's clothes are always deep colors, just like his character.

And such a warm color system, it seems not in his consideration.

Hand, ready to pick up the shirt, but in an instant, was a pair of good-looking Qianqian jade hand took.