Winning Love Strongly: Difficult to Control the Billionaire Chief

Chapter 4
Ou Qingheng looked at her deeply, then lowered his head, and kissed her lips fiercely.

After the kiss, she gently pushed him, kept a certain distance from him, looked at him with clear eyes and said, "Mr. Ou is worthy of being a lover. Can't be entangled, Mr. Ou really enjoys the thrill of being on two boats?"

"After the divorce, we have nothing to do with each other."

Yao Yiyi felt a pain in her heart, but the smile on her face became more and more relentless: "Ou is always reminding me that there will be no relationship between us?"

She raised her hand, drew circles on his chest seductively, and said: "In this case, I think it's better for Mr. Ou not to touch me tonight. After all, we will have nothing to do with each other."

"As long as you are not divorced, you are Mrs. Ou, and you are obliged to solve my physical needs."

Ou Qingheng leaned forward, getting closer to Yao Yiyi's body.

Yao Yiyi lowered her head and smiled wryly, but when she raised her head, she was full of smiles again, those peach blossom eyes were particularly attractive, Ou Qingheng couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment when he looked at Yao Yiyi like this.

"You really look like Kexin." Ou Qingheng murmured absently.

Yao Yiyi's body froze, and then relaxed again, carelessly drawing circles on his chest, and said: "Mr. Ou, I don't necessarily feel happy talking about another woman in front of me. I think I've lost all my charm in front of you, and that's not good."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Ou Qingheng's neck and kissed it directly.

Ou Qingheng soon became the guest and took the dominant position. He entangled with Yao Yiyi's lips and tongue forcefully, and the two kissed inseparably.

Just when Ou Qingheng wanted to go further, Yao Yiyi pushed him away like a mischievous child, and said wantonly with a smile: "Mr. Ou, don't you mind having a glass of red wine to cheer you up?"

Ou Qingheng's eyes locked on her body like a wolf's, and said in a dark voice: "Okay!"

Ou Qingheng strode away and came back with a bottle of 1982 wine and two goblets in his hand.

He poured half a glass of wine for Yao Yiyi in a gentlemanly manner, then handed it to her, and said, "Cheers."

"cheers."

Yao Yiyi touched it, and then shook it gently, so that the purity of the wine could be better combined with the air, and the taste would be more delicious.

(End of this chapter)