Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

"Of course." Zhan Qiancheng smiled.

"I really don't bother you."

Chen Anhao's so-called hunger was just an excuse she made up. How could he really let him carry her down, but he was firm: "No trouble."

"..."

Chen Anhao blinked and had to admit that the plan fell through.

Ugh……

Seeing her calm down, Zhan Qiancheng hugged her and walked towards the big bed, put her on the bed, and directly relaxed the strength supporting her body, and laid heavily on her body, with slender fingers slowly cruising along the corners of her eyes slide down.

Cheeks, neck, and finally the collarbone.

His gaze, contrary to his continuous sliding movements, has been firmly fixed on Chen Anhao's clear eyes, the obsessive gaze is tender and domineering.

With his fingertips, he slowly groped her collarbone, lingering obsessively.

Her skin is as smooth as a baby's, even the softest and smoothest silk satin in the world is no match for it.

Chen An's eyes were wide open, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

Looking at his handsome face close at hand, the angular outline shrouded in light and shadow, unexpectedly swaying the illusion of charm and haze.

"Well, leave you to me."

There was a slight smile on his lips, his noble facial features glowed with soft light, he slowly opened his lips, and his unique and pleasant voice rolled up gorgeous tenderness.

His soft smile is amazing and unbelievable.

His firm attitude, stubborn immeasurable.

"..."

He was full of bewilderment, Chen Anhao's body was weak, her heart was beating violently, she didn't dare to look at him like this, she lowered her eyes, deceiving herself.

Their first time, he didn't allow her to escape.

"Help me." He took her hand directly to his waist, covering his belt.

"..."

Chen Anhao cursed inwardly, Zhan Qiancheng is such a jerk.

He did it on purpose!

"Whoever said that he never lied and never said anything! How can we take back the water that can't be poured out." He reminded her.

Chen Anhao: "..."

Can he stop blocking her with her words all the time!The last time she blocked her, she owed millions of movie booking fees every minute, but this time, Chu-Ye will soon have no more fun...

If it continues at this level, she will suffer heavy losses soon!

"I heard that there is a special floor in the [-]th hell that is used to punish those who speak freely and do not believe what they say. What is the punishment? Cutting off the tongue or pouring oil into the pan..." The voice of the demon was very gentle, and the strength was very gentle. , but Chen Anhao was terrified.

She is such a good young man who has never done anything wrong, how could she fall into one or two small things!
With a heat on his forehead, his blood flowed back, Chen Anhao, with the courage of a strong man who will never be gone again, randomly tore open his belt, unbuttoned his trousers, blushing, and with both hands, he cleanly tore off his belt. trousers...

Who is afraid of who!
She even gave him a bath. She has already seen everything that should be seen and should not be seen. How can it be difficult for her?

Chen Anhao was holding his breath at the moment.

Zhan Qiancheng looked at her quietly, waiting, waiting for her to take off his last inch of cover.

But when the matter came to an end, Chen Anhao's face became more and more red, his face could be compared with the shining color of red agate, but he still couldn't get rid of it.

Her initiative has caused Zhan Qiancheng's rationality to gradually collapse. He lowered his head slightly, his gorgeous face was pressed against her face, his eyes were full of brilliance, and his soft lips gently covered her lips. On the lips, gently rubbing, whispering softly: "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid? I will be afraid?"

Her voice was soft, but she bit it out word by word, and her tone rose, which added a bit of an illusion of refusal and welcome.

Chen Anhao was indeed stimulated, she stopped her hand, and her fingers pulled hard, drawing a beautiful arc on his pants, and pulled it off...

At this moment, Zhan Qiancheng's face was full of fascination, "Chen Anhao, stay with me, I will give you the most anticipated favor."

His voice was melodious and lingering, and the radiance in his eyes was thrilling.

Chen An's heart was so soft that it was a mess.

At this moment, she admitted that she really fell into the gorgeous promise he woven and fell in love with him.

In the room, the dim yellow warm lamp above the head reflected the twinkling luster, like wisps of ambiguous breath, scurrying back and forth in the room.

Her white jade-like skin faintly exudes a bright red luster against the light, and her slightly messy hair looks lazy, adding a touch of charm to her.Two delicate eyebrows are unpainted but emerald green, a pair of big watery eyes seem to be able to talk, the face is like a peach, the lips are like cherry blossoms, the beauty is in a mess, and it is very attractive.

Zhan Qiancheng was a little drunk watching it.

His hand, with waves of charm that shakes the heart, set off a primitive affection.

The next morning.

When Chen Anhao woke up, the sun outside the window was warm, and he checked the time, it was nine o'clock in the morning.

When she got up, her waist and legs felt sore and numb. She took a breath and looked at the spots all over her body. Thinking of what happened last night, her eyes immediately became shy.

Looking sideways, he saw the red blood stain on the bed sheet.

That was her blood, shed for a man named "Zhan Qiancheng".

Stretching out her hand to touch the dried blood, she sighed in her heart: "From now on, March [-]th Women's Day will never be celebrated, and from now on, March [-]th Women's Day will be celebrated..."

She rubbed her numb lower back, still in a daze.

really become a woman...

When he went downstairs, An Jian was wearing sportswear, with a white towel on his head, and was running in circles in the living room. Chen Anhao glanced at him up and down: "Security check, there is no wind or rain outside. Rain, why are you running in the living room?"

"Da da da--"

An Jian ran forward, got close to her, and smiled at her meaningfully: "Madam, I came here to wait for you!"

His eyes looked a little wretched.

Chen An protected his chest abruptly, and looked at him defensively: "What are you waiting for me?"

"Ma'am, look at your sordid thoughts?"

An Jian was stimulated by her action, took a step back, and after keeping a certain distance from her, said loudly: "Madam, I swear, I'm not interested in you. It was my husband who told me to make a supplement when he left. A recipe for qi and blood. But isn’t it just a few days since your period..."

"..." Gossip man, you actually remember women's period holidays.

"Hey, so, I guess, did you have sex with your husband last night? Hey."

"..."

Chen Anhao felt that An Jian was getting more and more wretched.

"You can smell gossip from eight hundred miles away! Little bitch, I'm really shamelessly proud of you." After finishing speaking, Chen Anhao staggered away from him with his head down, and left.

She was silent, not humble, but looking for a brick.

She really wants to take pictures of that little bitch An Jian!
"Haha, that's my honor!" An Jian laughed loudly, followed up, filled a bowl of thick sugar and handed it to Chen Anhao, happily introducing: "I asked the kitchen to make it. It’s angelica, red dates, wolfberry, longan, peanut, red bean and ginseng soup, oh, yes, remember to eat two slices of donkey-hide gelatin cake after drinking it. It’s guaranteed to be a great tonic, and you can drink it in one bowl, so you won’t be tired eight times a night!”

"..."

Chen Anhao suddenly lost her appetite.

She got up, really didn't want to listen to An Jian's teasing, went to the kitchen to heat up two slices of bread, drank a glass of milk, and left the yard.

In the garden, the flower bed that was originally planted with bright yellow sunflowers is now located in a glass house, and in the glass house, there are stunning and dazzling blue enchantresses in full bloom.

That is her favorite flower.

She loves the blue ocean so much, she can't help but walk forward.

"Ma'am." The gardener who was in charge of the glass greenhouse was watering. Chen Anhao stepped forward to take it, and under the guidance of the gardener, he personally watered each blue enchantress carefully.

These were all given to her by Zhan Qiancheng.

This is not only a beautiful glass greenhouse and the beloved blue enchantress, but also a dream he created for her, making her unable to extricate herself, unwilling to wake up like the ignorant Alice.

My heart is warm and soft.

This man does have enough charm to make a woman intoxicated, and she seems to be no exception...

"Ma'am, your phone is ringing."

She was so focused that she didn't even hear her phone ring.

Stop watering the flowers, turn on the phone, and see the words "Big Boss" brightly on the screen, the corners of her lips can't help but raise a happy arc.

"Hello." She answered the phone with an unprecedented gentle voice.

"doing what?"

Zhan Qiancheng's voice came from the receiver in his hand, his voice was gentle but powerful, as if he was standing in front of her and whispering softly in her ear.

"Watering the flowers." She answered truthfully.

"are you better?"

Of course Chen Anhao understood what he was talking about, and her face immediately turned red.

"Not feeling well?" Zhan Qiancheng raised his tone without hearing her answer, a little worried.

"No, it's all right." Chen Anhao shook his head, looked at the gardener smiling at himself, seemed worried that he heard the private conversation between himself and Zhan Qiancheng, so he went to the greenhouse center by himself. Go, "How about you, aren't you busy?"

During this period of time, the company's affairs were piled up like a mountain, and he still had the leisure to call her.

Even though he thought so, the smile on Chen Anhao's face was obviously much brighter.

"There are still a few documents, and there will be two meetings later." Zhan Qiancheng paused, looking at the coffee brought by the secretary at hand, he was already thinking about her, "I want to drink the coffee you made."

"I'm going to school in the afternoon, and I'll cook for you when you come back in the evening."

"I'll ask Ji Hua to pick you up."

"No need, I'll go by myself..."

"Ji Hua happened to be on the way."

By the way?

Chen An was stunned. She was very curious, whether it was her lack of brains or Zhan Qiancheng's lack of brains. Ji Hua came to the house from the company and then went to school. Is the distance between the north and the south really the same way?

"Okay then." Maybe Ji Hua really had something to do, so Chen Anhao didn't express his objection.

"Call me anytime if you need anything."

"Ah."

"take care of yourself."

"You too."

"..."

The two of them talked for a while, and it was not until Shen Jiajia reminded Zhan Qiancheng that there was a meeting that he hung up the phone.