Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

Tong Caiwei smiled slightly, "How dare I be angry with the CEO, I'm just a little intern."

Ye Fan walked towards her slowly, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You said you weren't angry, listen to this, are you complaining that I didn't tell you that I will be in Xinyang today?"

As he approached, a clean and refreshing breath rushed towards him.

Tong Caiwei moved her eyes away, afraid that she would say something insincere if she was confused by her beauty, "I am not someone like you, you don't need to tell me about anything you do, I have no right to complain, and I dare not complain."

Her small face was pinched twice, and she frowned in pain.

Ye Fan patted his little face that was red from being squeezed by him, with a smile in his eyes, "I really want to tear your little mouth apart, Tong Caiwei, do you dare to say such a thing again, and see how I can cure you?"

"It seems that your memory is very bad, and I need to recall to you about our relationship."

After all, with a big hand, he pulled her into his arms, raised her chin and kissed her.

First, he bit her lip punitively, with considerable force, Tong Caiwei's painful little face wrinkled into a ball, she couldn't help crying out, and stretched out her hand to push her away.

The outstretched little hand was held tightly by him, and he walked around behind him in a domineering posture of hugging him, changing it into a small peck, slowly seducing her, until he kissed her intoxicated, and took advantage of the situation Picking it up, he walked straight to the black sofa in the office, threw her on it, and quickly suppressed her before she could sit up.

This position is more convenient for him to kiss.

He couldn't even move a finger all over his body. His kiss was icy and cold at first, as if his lips were covered with a layer. Gradually, the ice dissipated and the kiss began to become scorching hot. . .

Hot lips fell on her delicate lips, on her bright red cheeks, on her smooth chin, all the way down. . .

His body seemed to be on fire. . .

Not only did he not know how to save her and put out the fire in time, but he made trouble and ignited more flames on her body.

hot. . .So hot. . . .

She was panting, her little face was flushed, her ears and neck were red. . .

The numbness and numbness made her a little scared, and she wanted to resist, but her hands wrapped around his neck against her will.

"Girl, girl, give it to me."

The cold voice became hoarse, low, and tinged with whispers.

The breath he exhaled was also so scorching hot, as if it wanted to melt people.

Tong Caiwei seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, feeling a little cold in his chest, looked down, his face was hot again, and pushed him anxiously and angrily, "Let me go... what are you doing, you said you didn't force it mine."

The shirt she was wearing. .I don't know when the buttons have all been undone. . .

As for her little black skirt, it was also pulled up to her waist, revealing her two white and tender legs completely.

She was still wearing clothes, but she looked no better than without clothes.

Ye Fan took a breath, held her little hand, his green eyes were frighteningly bright, "Girl, don't be afraid, I won't do anything, I will just kiss you, don't be afraid..."

Just kiss her?

Tong Caiwei blushed, bit her lip and stared at him, "Liar, get up quickly, I don't want to listen to you."

Ye Fan's breathing gradually became smaller, and his breath seemed to return to normal.