After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

There were touches on her neck, which made Ling Shuang's body tremble.

"Really?" Ling Shuang dodged.

"Don't you believe me, little darling?" Cheng Sihan's lips traced the receding neck.

I don't know why, but every time Cheng Sihan asked this question, Ling Shuang always felt that she should believe him.

But this time there was a picture and the truth, and the ambiguity in Bai Xiaolan's eyes was naked.

"Would you rather believe a good person than Mr. Han?"

Cheng Sihan's eyes were clear and he didn't seem to be lying.

Ling Shuang's apricot eyes blinked, not knowing how to respond.

Cheng Sihan held one side of Ling Shuang's cheek with his big palm, placed a delicate kiss on the other side's ear, and whispered: "Now, can I eat you?"

"No!" Ling Shuang pushed Cheng Sihan away hard.

"Shuang'er still doesn't believe me?" Cheng Sihan's voice was hoarse, and those words of Shuang'er made Ling Shuang feel soft all over.

Ling Shuang was determined to punish Cheng Sihan, but she had another mission. That explanation was reasonable, so let's put it aside for now.

Ling Shuang wrapped her hands around Cheng Sihan's neck and said seriously: "I have one more thing."

Now that this man is in a good mood, it should be a good time to ask for mercy.

"what's up?"

"That game investment thing..."

"I still remember this." Cheng Sihan frowned and loosened his tie irritably.

Cheng Sihan thought of Zhao Zheng's groveling under the power, and he despised him in his heart.

"Senior Lu... has also put in a lot of effort in designing this game." Ling Shuang held Cheng Sihan's big hand with both hands, "If the investment is withdrawn, his efforts will be in vain."

"Oh, do you feel sorry for your Senior Lu?" Cheng Sihan's voice was a little cold.

"No, no, no, no!" Ling Shuang regretted mentioning this matter. She originally had the upper hand, but because of this, she exchanged places with Cheng Sihan, "I just feel that good things should not be buried."

"Oh, how do you know it's a good thing?"

Ling Shuang paused for a moment, her eyes twitched, and she said sarcastically: "If it's not a good thing, we, Mr. Han, won't agree to invest in it!"

"That's quite smart!" Cheng Sihan lifted Ling Shuang's chin, raised the corners of his thin lips slightly, and smiled slyly, "Will the little boy do it?"

Ling Shuang pouted and turned her face to the side, "Huh, if you withdraw your investment, you will withdraw your investment, and I won't lose anything!"

Just beg for mercy, but you still have to exercise discretion.

Cheng Sihan smiled lightly, hooked his fingers on the waistcoat cuffs of Ling Shuang's skirt, and moved his other hand on Ling Shuang's exposed beautiful legs. He smiled and said, "Aren't you dressed like this just to seduce me?"

"No!" Ling Shuang blushed. Her original intention was to compare Bai Xiaolan to that of Bai Xiaolan, but when Cheng Sihan said this, she seemed to have an ulterior motive.

"Little dear!" Cheng Sihan pulled Ling Shuang into his arms, kissed his forehead, the corners of his eyes, and his ears, and said ambiguously, "Shuang'er, I want to do it."

Wrapped in the hot body temperature, the moist and warm lips fell on every inch of skin on the face, and finally came to the corners of the lips, slid into the mouth, and plundered wantonly.

Ling Shuang's little heart contracted moment by moment, and the numbness hit her defensive heart.

Ling Shuang was a little forgetful, her hands unconsciously climbed up to Cheng Sihan's shoulders, and her mouth responded to every touch flexibly.

After so many times, Cheng Sihan was already familiar with Ling Shuang's sensitive points, and igniting them was a breeze.

The two embraced each other, the fire was raging, and Ling Shuang suddenly felt a warm liquid flowing out.

Ling Shuang felt bad for a while, pushed Cheng Sihan away suddenly, and whispered awkwardly: "It seems that aunt is here!"

Cheng Sihan wiped his face and frowned.

Ling Shuang ran to the bathroom.

After coming out, he looked embarrassed, nodded regretfully to Cheng Sihan, shrugged, and turned back to the bathroom.

Cheng Sihan heard the sound of rushing water, looked at his crotch again, smiled bitterly, and walked to another bathroom.

After taking a bath, he returned to the master bedroom. Ling Shuang was already lying down. Cheng Sihan lifted the quilt, lay down, hugged her from behind, put his big hands on her lower abdomen, rubbed his cheek against the back of her head, and spoke in a deep voice with sleepiness. : "There's no movement yet, I have to work harder..."

The good-smelling shower gel and the softness in his arms made Cheng Sihan extremely relaxed. Sleepiness quickly took over his brain. He only knew that Ling Shuang had said something, but he had no memory of what he said specifically.