Evil CEO's Deep Love

Entering the bathroom, Fengnan is already inside. When sang Qingxia steps in, he is taking off his pants and kicking into the corner. The huge bathtub is still discharging water, and the dense steam comes out, which adds a layer of haziness to the whole bathroom.

"Come here." He opens his mouth again, grabs the clothes on Sang Qingxia's hand directly, throws them on the ground beside him unhappily, and holds her in the warm bathtub when she is stunned

Sang Qingxia's face turned red, because when he held her, one of his hands was just on his leg.

"I..." She opened her mouth nervously. At the moment when she entered the water, Ben wanted to say thanks. Unexpectedly, his hand didn't leave, but he stretched it up even harder.

"Ah She screamed out, at the same time just feel the water in the bathtub spread out, she looked up, see Phoenix South analysis just stepped in, and her eyes, just sweep his.

Although it's not the first time I've seen her, now I can't help but feel embarrassed.

"What are you avoiding?" His one hand clamped her chin, and the other hand's fingers kept moving, which made sang Qingxia's breath more and more urgent. There was a light pink on his skin. "Sang Qingxia, isn't this what you want?"

Isn't that what she wants?

After that, he bent over and tried to kiss her, but she didn't open her face to avoid him.

Sang Qingxia took a deep breath in embarrassment and deliberately didn't look into Feng Nanxi's eyes. Sensing the slight alcohol smell left on him, she murmured in a low voice: "you're drunk..."

"Yes, I'm drunk..." He low cool a smile, lean closer, warm breathing spread on her small face, looking directly at her eyes of panic, "you give me?"

Her body has blushed slightly. Sang Qingxia's face is red. She has been biting her teeth, and then she can resist the murmur that almost overflows her lips and teeth.

"Say, you give or not!" He suddenly put his hands on her shoulders and knelt in the bathtub at the same time.

He roared vigorously, which made sang Qingxia's heart tremble. He didn't know what to explain at the moment. Maybe all the words at the moment were in vain. Some complicated relations between them can not be solved by a simple "explanation"!

The dense steam smoked her eyes and made sang Qingxia's nose sour. She wanted to cry in the steam.

But looking at the angry man in front of her, she did not dare to make a sound. In his fierce gaze, she was silent for a long time, and then wrongly choked out a word: "give it."

"Good!" He opened his mouth in a low voice, with a satisfied but sarcastic smile in his mouth, and moved forward so that she could clearly feel his approach.

He leaned down and pecked her red lips lightly. He was still cold with a cold face because of her wronged expression. He said word by word: "Sang Qingxia, please remember who is holding you now!"

Other men, even if they can help her, don't even think about it!

He gasped, held back the surge in his chest, held the edge of the bathtub, and slowly began to move

The water wave in the bathtub sways gently, and the warm water diffuses into sang Qingxia's nose several times, which makes her cough. She can only helplessly embrace the neck of Feng Nanxi, hang the whole person on him, try to keep away from the water.

"Cough..." Wave after wave of water hit her face, let sang Qingxia cough uncomfortable, but know that the man is still angry, also know what to say with him.

"I don't like women who bear silently!" His cold voice came from his ear, "Sang Qingxia, do you know what to do?"

"I Cough... " Sang Qingxia helplessly clings to his shoulder, "I don't know..."

She's almost drowned. How do you know what to do now?

She didn't know it before, but she still doesn't.

"Like this..." The Feng South analysis mumbles to open a mouth, suddenly turn over her body, further deepen. Then when sang Qingxia screamed, he slowly added: "call out..."

"I Ah She wanted to retort, but he didn't give him a chance.

Her voice stimulated him, and the water spread from the bathtub, making the whole bathroom floor covered with a layer of water stains. Sang Qingxia's throat was a little hoarse, and she could not lie on the wall of the bathtub. In this kind of almost venting action, Feng Nanjie finally added a little turbidity to the bathtub water

He got up from the bathtub, picked up her body at the same time, pulled the huge bath towel next to her, wrapped her in it, and then carried her to the bedroom.

Sang Qingxia squints her eyes and is exhausted to the extreme. Until Feng Nanxi puts her on the bed, she says, leaning against the pillow and burying her head powerlessly.

I haven't experienced such love for a long time, like to make up for the past few months. He completely drained her body.

She licked her dry lips and tried to move on the bed with half a sound. She wanted to get up and drink with the pain."Don't move!" Phoenix South analysis light mouth, let sangqingxia body not from a stiff.

Hearing his voice, she could not help but hold her breath. She felt the mattress move and he climbed up. Sang Qingxia's heart can't help but be nervous. When he was afraid that he would continue to do something, he felt a dry towel covering her head. He sat behind her and slowly wiped her hair.

His movement is very gentle, like fear of hurting her, and just the rampage formed a sharp contrast. While he was helping her to clean her hair, his eyes glided over her back. His eyes touched the blue and purple marks on her back, and his eyes filled with a layer of inexplicable guilt.

With a sigh, he couldn't help reaching out and touching her back with his fingertips, but he felt her body tremble obviously. "Are you afraid?" Feng Nan's action stopped. Instead of retracting her hand, she covered her whole palm and felt her tension and stiffness.

His hand on her waist, warm touch a little bit to pass over, also let sang Qingxia in the heart of a little bit of tension. She gritted her teeth and shook her head in silence with her back to him.

She's scared! She's nervous, too!

There is a kind of inexplicable fear in her heart to the Fengnan analysis just like that. Without the softness and good temper of the past, he was like a God in the sky, and could not tolerate any disobedience!

And she bumped into the muzzle of the gun and angered him

"Are you afraid of me?" Seeing that she didn't speak or move, Feng Nan Xi was silent for half a while, and finally laughed at herself. Her heart was chilly, "right? Answer me... "

"No..." Sang Qingxia responded with a gruesome hoarse voice.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt an inexplicable grievance. Under his strong coercion, she could not help but shed tears.

They know each other well that their problem is not in the matter of holly, but some misunderstandings and knots can not be resolved, that is, people can't help making mistakes again and again under the trend of that knot.

"Fengnan analysis..." Taking a deep breath, sang Qingxia wiped all the tears on her face on the quilt, forced herself to take back all her emotions, and then said faintly, "don't forget what you promised me Na "

the hand that is wiping the hair is stiff, and the mood that has been calmed down turns to gloomy again.

"I know." He opened his mouth coolly, and his strength on his hand increased. He casually rubbed her hair, threw the semi wet towel on the ground, and got up impatiently to leave.

He wants to simplify things, just as each other is a pure love, but she just want to remind him, this love, tied a deal, a pure joy of trading!

What's the difference between this and the kind of woman who has to pay for everything?

Sang Qingxia, do you have to do this to humble yourself and force me?

"And..." When he just walked away, sang Qingxia stopped him. She thought of his fury, of her forbearance, and finally murmured, "I don't understand French."

She didn't know what the man had said to her, but she was not stupid either. She knew that the attitude of Fengnan had something to do with what the man said. He imposed that misunderstanding on her

She can bear it or give it back.

Hearing her words, Feng Nan's steps stopped and she was stunned. After a few seconds, she suddenly reflected her meaning and thought of the French man she had just met in the square.

She Really don't understand?

"Sang Qingxia!" He murmured sullenly, his fists clenched tightly, and he could not breathe under her silent torment.

Why are they doing this?

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly turned around and went straight to bed, pressing her heavily under her body in her exclamation.

"You..." She Leng is there, the tiny red in the eye socket stabbed the eyes of the Phoenix South analysis.

But he couldn't be gentle. At the moment, they were hedgehogs to each other. If either side pulled out the thorn first, they would be black and blue first.

"You're not tired, are you?" He murmured, forced himself not to look at her crying eyes, not to worry about her feelings, light voice, "then continue..."

Sang Qingxia's heart beat suddenly and slowly. Before she could react, she was invaded by him. There was no foreplay and Wu Nong's warm words. With pain, sang Qingxia bit her lower lip and tears fell out.