After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

"Raoruo, you only said you had no other plans this week, but you didn't say tonight! It's not even twelve o'clock yet! So I can continue tonight!"

Zhan Yan accurately caught the loophole in Wen Rao's words and smiled proudly.

Wen Rao raised her hand to grab him angrily, but by chance, she caught his chin.

A bloody nail mark suddenly appeared on Mr. Zhan's chin.

"hiss."

Zhan Yan was in pain, but his eyes looking at Wen Rao were full of doting.

"Are you still laughing? Do you have masochistic tendencies?"

Wen Rao was embarrassed by his smile.

After all, he is the chairman of a dignified listed group, and it is too ugly to have a nail mark on his chin.

"I just love being abused by you."

"Raoruo, I allow you to torture me."

The more Zhan Yan talked, the more outrageous he became. While Wen Rao was in a daze, he had already captured the city.

Wen Rao could see that she had been holding back for the past few months.

It took a whole night of work.

During this period, Wen Rao begged for mercy, and he asked Wen Rao to sleep with her and leave him alone.

How could this be ignored?

He said it quite easily!

Wenrao was so angry that she scratched several fingernail marks on his back.

Zhan Yan became even more excited.

Wen Rao still lacked experience in this area, and she didn't know how exciting and exciting her little actions would be in front of the man who loved her.

At noon the next day, Wen Rao reluctantly woke up.

He raised his hand and touched under the pillow, but couldn't find his phone.

"Honey, let's sleep a little longer."

Zhan Yan's magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

"what time is it?"

Hearing the warm, soft and ignorant voice, Zhan Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and held her in his arms contentedly.

"Not even twelve o'clock."

"Oh...what?! Chunfeng and Yingzi are taking the train back to Qingshi this morning!"

Wen Rao reacted and was about to sit up, but Zhan Yan held her tightly in his arms.

He put his chin on her shoulder and stopped her domineeringly.

"They're on the train at nine o'clock. They'll reach Qingshi in four hours! They're all on the train now."

"But I set the alarm."

Wen Rao looked back at him and saw Zhan Yan's lips curled up with a smirk on his face.

"Did you turn off my alarm clock?"

Wen Rao asked Zhan Yan angrily.

Zhan Yan nodded honestly.

"Yes, my wife was too tired last night and should have a good rest.

So I turned off the alarm clock after you fell asleep and asked the housekeeper to tell them the situation. "

Zhan Yan said while picking up Wen Rao's hair.

The eyebrows are deep, but the facial features are soft and dense.

"You...what did you tell them?"

Wen Rao nervously grabbed Zhan Yan's arm, feeling a bad feeling in her heart.

"Tell the truth. We said we spent seven nights last night..."

"Zhan Yan! You! How could there be seven times! Not that many! You..."

Before Zhan Yan could finish speaking, Wen Rao jumped up and suppressed him.

Zhan Yan lay on the bed with a dark and gentle smile on his face.

"Raoruo, how many times do you have to say that? It's up to you. If it's not enough, I'll make up for it now."

Zhan Yan is best at saying heart-tugging words in a serious manner in front of Wen Rao.

Wen Rao was about to raise her hand to hit him, but Zhan Yan pointed at her chest unhurriedly.

His eyes were dazzling and he had a satisfied smile.

Wen Rao felt a chill in front of her body. When she looked down, she remembered that she was not wearing any clothes. She immediately yelled, pulled all the quilts and wrapped herself around her body.

But this action also pulled away the quilt from Zhan Yan's body.

Mr. Zhan, who was exposed by Hong Guoguo on the bed, could only maintain his previous posture and looked at her calmly.

"Raoruo, I'm a little cold."

Wen Rao looked down and her cheeks were as red as the sunset.

She really couldn't bear this scene.

How did he manage to be naked yet speak with a calm face?