Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Even in the case of Zhang Zijun, he didn't think he had lost to Tong Zhenyu, it was just that Tong Zhenyu was luckier than him and met Zhang Zijun first.

But at this moment, the name that An Rou suddenly dreamed of made him feel frustrated!

She and him just had a good time together, yet she actually called another man's name?

Tong Zhensheng will never admit that he has been used as a substitute these two days, and the dignity of a man does not allow him to admit this. He cannot and cannot face this possibility.

The turbulent waves outside the window hit his irritable mood, he quickly put on his clothes, walked out of the cabin, came to the deck, lit a cigarette, and smoked heavily while looking at the full moon in the sky.

Half a pack of cigarettes was quickly smoked by him. He didn't know whether it was because he was too tired just now or because he was irritated by smoking too much. His eyes were bloodshot and he was still upset. He walked into the cabin and glanced at the woman on the bed.

Looking at the sleeping woman, an inexplicable roar rose in his heart, and he almost dragged the woman down and threw her into the sea to feed the fish.

Of course, in the end he suppressed the fire, lay down on the bed next to her, pulled the quilt over and closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind, as if he hadn't heard her dream just now.

However, the tighter he closed his eyes, the more irritable he became. Finally, he turned over and stretched out his hand to hug the woman lying next to him into his arms. Only then did he feel at ease, and when he closed his eyes again, the tiredness finally came over .

At this time, An Rou was still immersed in a dream——

The dream was about the Mid-Autumn Festival five years ago. At that time, she and Shi Jingtian had just married, and the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival also collided. Shi Jingtian was in a good mood, and took her out for a trip, as if it were a honeymoon.

I remember that on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shi Jingtian also rented a yacht. The two of them were slowly rippling on the sea, and they could see the moon in the sky when they looked up. Shi Jingtian's marriage is destined to be successful.

The yacht has been rippling on the sea for a long time, and then she gradually became sleepy, yawning, and in the drowsiness, two big hands quickly picked her up, the movements were extremely gentle, carried her to the cabin of the yacht, and put her gently on the bed.

And when she opened her eyes, what she saw was Shi Jingtian's handsome smiling face sitting beside the bed. He put his coat on her body, bent down and kissed her forehead: "Sleep, my dear." Little bride!"

At that time, she was immersed in the happy time of the newlyweds, and immediately took his hand, and shouted in a daze: "Sedum....Happy wedding!"

Even if the relationship of nine years had been completely cut off, some memories that had been engraved in her heart still came unexpectedly in such days, making it impossible for her to forget them completely in a short time.

An Rou opened her eyes, and what she saw was the full moon outside the window, and lying next to her was the prince who walked out of the middle ages last night - Tong Zhensheng.

The temperature from her back was getting higher and higher, and the moment she woke up, her chest was covered with kneading pain, and she almost instinctively let out an 'ah' from the pain.

"Reacting again so soon?" A hoarse and lazy voice came from her ear: "Did you think about it again?"

Think again?An Rou was stunned for a moment to react, then instinctively pushed back his big hand, and at the same time struggled quickly.

Tong Zhensheng's chin rested on her smooth and delicate shoulders, and his slightly rough hands kept lighting her body, but he said in his mouth: "You work so hard, sooner or later you will be squeezed dry by you."

"I didn't at all..." An Rou retorted angrily, but in the next second, she didn't dare to move casually anymore.

His avatar has already woken up, and it is pressing against her key parts at this moment, the hot feeling spreads quickly throughout the whole body, and her cheeks seem to be covered with a red cloth. '

"Tong Zhensheng, let me go!"

"Let go?" He frowned: "Two hours ago, you seemed to want me to be crushed to death as much as possible..."

"I don't," An Rou pushed him hard: "I feel relieved, we should go back, Lele is still playing on the beach alone, it's late..."

"Let me love you again and go back." Tong Zhensheng held her waist with one hand and supported her side with the other. The thin quilt had already slipped off his body, revealing his strong body, well-defined abdominal muscles and firm buttocks. The chest, under the faint moonlight, makes one's face warm and heartbeat.

An Rou instinctively turned her face away, and supported his chest with both hands: "Release quickly, I'm almost out of breath under you, hurry up and get down."

Tong Zhensheng's eyes stared at the woman below him without blinking. It was a moment of emotion, but inexplicably he remembered his "Sedum" two hours ago in his mind, and all the good mood disappeared in an instant.

Squeezing his chest with an angry suffocation in his heart, he dropped his body heavily, and gritted his teeth next to her ear: "Just crush you to death!"

An Rou didn't expect that Tong Zhensheng's face would change as soon as he said it. He was teasing her with a smile on his lips just now, but his face was suddenly as cold as a millennium's frost, and his actions were extremely rude.

An Rou only felt uncomfortable as if a huge boulder had been pressed on her body, and she also became angry, and kept beating him with her hands: "Tong Zhensheng, I can't breathe, hurry up and get down!"

But, as if he didn't hear her resistance at all, he forcibly turned her over, and then covered her whole body again...

"Tong Zhensheng, bastard, bastard, let me go!" An Rou was so pressed that her face was buried in the pillow, she couldn't help but swear.

Tong Zhensheng didn't care about her resistance and abuse, he only cared about his own siege, and said behind her panting: "It's okay, if you like to scold, you can continue to scold, anyway, your body is more honest than your mouth! "

An Rou's body is indeed more honest than her mouth. , but such honesty made her inexplicably ashamed.

The pattering sound in the room was mixed with the pattering sound of the waves beating against the yacht outside the yacht. Not to mention An Rou blushed and her heart beat, even the full moon outside the window blushed and walked away quietly...

The moon has gone far away, and on the big bed in the cabin, the bodies of the two people who were sweating profusely overlapped each other, each panting heavily.

An Rou stared at the moon walking away from the window in a daze, Tong Zhensheng looked down at the woman beside her who no longer scolded her, stretched out her hand to embrace her, brushed off the wet hair on her forehead, dropped her thin lips, and kissed her forehead.

An Rou couldn't bear this man's uncertainty, she treated him roughly just now, but now she treats her so tenderly.

She raised her hand and gently pushed her away. After sex, her voice was hoarse and charming: "I'm going to take a bath, let go."