Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Yu Wenhao touched Shen Xingzhi's cheek: "Xingzhi, it's good to stay in a hotel occasionally."

"Xingzhi, I really wanted to be with you in the cinema just now. Have I become more and more horny recently?" the man babbled.

"You won't dislike me, right? I don't know why. I've been thinking very wildly lately."

Shen Xingzhi directly blocked the man's mouth and just did it. Why did she have so much foreshadowing? She couldn't wait.

Yu Wenhao pulled the tie and buckled it on one of the woman's wrists. He grabbed the other end of the tie, wrapped it around his fingers, and pulled up. The woman's arm was straightened.

"Yu Wenhao." The woman opened her eyes wide, "What do you want to do?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly and licked the corner of his mouth: "You'll find out later." He dragged Shen Xingzhi's waist with his other hand and pulled her up.

The tie was tied to the back of the chair. Shen Xingzhi was sitting on the chair. Yu Wenhao looked at her from top to bottom: "Xingzhi, can you help me unbutton it with one hand?" The man leaned over.

Shen Xingzhi took a breath: "You want this?"

"Well, try it." Yu Wenhao held his girlfriend's hand and put it on his body.

Shen Xingzhi twisted the buttons of her clothes with her fingertips and gently picked them up. The buttons were easily undone. She paused for a moment, then ran her hands into the man's clothes and pinched them: "What happened to you today?"

"Nothing, I just found that it feels good like this and you are very excited." Yu Wenhao noticed special positions and special places that Shen Xingzhi could always see.

She did like to try different places occasionally, but Shen Xingzhi was a little overwhelmed by the difficult challenge twice a day.

The more she shouted, the more energetic Yu Wenhao got, and the longer the time went on. After being single for decades, it suddenly became so frequent that she was really afraid of being hurt.

"Yu Wenhao, didn't we agree to stay on the bed?" Shen Xingzhi calmed down and retracted his hand, not to mess around.

The man raised the woman's chin: "Really don't want to?" He kissed Shen Xingzhi's earlobe, "Do you want to?"

The numbness on the tip of her tongue and the electric shock-like feeling spread throughout her body. Shen Xingzhi surrendered: "I want to."

"Think more about it?" Yu Wenhao kissed her harder, passed by her neck, and bit her gently, sometimes hard and sometimes softly, which made the woman almost go crazy.

She groaned a few times but couldn't say a complete sentence.

Knowing that the woman was excited, Yu Wenhao started the foreplay even harder: "How much do you think?"

"I want you very much, I want you to hurry up." In a daze, the woman begged, "Stop kissing me, give it to me."

The woman's cheeks were red. She pulled her clothes away, then asked for Yu Wenhao's... and pulled them towards her.

The man was suddenly grabbed and gasped.

Hearing his muffled groan, Shen Xingzhi came back to her senses and tightened her fingers.

"Xingzhi, let go." It was Yu Wenhao who begged for mercy.

"You're making fun of me, because I have one hand tied and you can't do anything about it?" the woman asked breathlessly.

"No...no." The man stuttered a little. He took off the belt and tied it to Shen Xingzhi's other hand. The woman's back was tied to the back of the chair. She was completely imprisoned and couldn't move. She could only watch helplessly. By Yu Wenhao.

He slowly took off her clothes and buried his head in her neck and shoulder.

"Yu Wenhao, I can't stand it anymore, please hurry up, okay?" The woman twisted her head back and forth.

The man pulled the chair to the bedside. He knelt beside the bed at the same height as Shen Xingzhi. The woman understood instantly...

The two of them struggled for a long time. When they were released, Shen Xingzhi fell straight onto the bed. She felt tired even when she was breathing.

Yu Wenhao took a basin of warm water and wiped it with his girlfriend: "Can you not go back?"

Shen Xingzhi rolled his eyes to deny it.

"Can't Rong Yan be there alone?"

"Well, no, I'll squint for half an hour. Remember to call me." The woman closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

At He Wei's house, Fu Jingsheng received a call from his mother. When he saw the name on the caller ID, he thought his grandma was at home again, so he didn't answer the first call. After Han Yue continued to call, the man reluctantly pressed the answer button. .

Fu Jingsheng couldn't believe it when he learned that grandma asked Rong Yan to go home. Han Yue turned on the loudspeaker and asked the old lady to speak. The old lady said it was not good for such an adult to run away from home. Come back and she went into the house to sleep.

Fu Jingsheng jumped up from his chair happily. He hung up the phone and put down his chopsticks and bowl: "I won't eat anymore. Take Rong Yan home."

He Wei looked at the uneaten dishes and said, "You don't want to drink with me? I can't finish all these dishes by myself, what a waste."

"The old lady asked me to invite Rong Yan back. I'm afraid she'll regret it, so I have to pick her up quickly." Fu Jingsheng didn't want to waste a second.

"Boss, does the old lady ask Madam to go back? Do I need to ask Madam for her opinion on whether to go back? That is Madam's house. Besides, do you want to go back when Old Madam asks? Madam has such a temper that she will not be obedient." He Wei stopped her. Fu Jingsheng, "I don't think you can ask your wife to go back today. Of course, I am an outsider and I shouldn't say that."

"It makes sense." Fu Jingsheng sat down again, "Let's talk about it."

"We have to treat the old lady and let her know the price of doing something wrong. If she bows her head, others will forgive her. Making mistakes is too costless..." As a bystander, He Wei saw the problem more clearly.

He spoke eloquently, and Fu Jingsheng nodded repeatedly.

Finally, he filled up his glass and said, "Okay, I won't go."

"Not only don't you go, you have to tell the old lady when you go back in the evening that you didn't go to pick up my wife. Don't let the old lady think that you went and she won't come back." He Wei came up with an idea.

Fu Jingsheng snapped his fingers. He didn't expect the assistant who had never been in a relationship to analyze the problem so thoroughly.

Rong Yan finished writing a 5,000-word novel at Shen Xingzhi's house. She took a rest and looked at the time. It was already nine o'clock. Her best friend was probably on a date and might not be back at night. She lived here, causing the young couple to separate. No wonder Kindly.

She even wanted to go to the hotel to stay at night.

The woman packed her clothes and booked a room with a view by the lake. She had always wanted to go but never managed to go. She happened to be alone at night, so she might as well go there with her computer to look for inspiration.

After arriving at the hotel, she sent a message to Shen Xingzhi, lying that Fu Jingsheng had come to pick her up and that they would stay outside tonight.

Shen Xingzhi woke up suddenly when she heard the text message notification tone, only to realize that she had slept for two hours.

"Yu Wenhao, why didn't you call me?" The man sat next to him and played with his mobile phone.

"Looking at how tired you are, I can't bear it."

"Rong Yan has gone back, should we go back?" Shen Xingzhi asked.

"No, the room fee has been paid. We will go back tomorrow." The man put his mobile phone on the bedside table. "Are you hungry? Go out to eat."

Rong Yan was sitting on the balcony of the hotel, with the endless lake in front of her. She took a video, added the location, and sent it to Fu Jingsheng: "Hubby, where are you? I miss you."

Fu Jingsheng replied instantly: "Aren't you there with Shen Xingzhi? They had a quarrel? Are you out?"

The man asked a lot of questions, but without waiting for Rong Yan's reply, he called a driver and rushed to find Rong Yan.