The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

After drinking the honey water, Meng Zimo still felt a little dizzy. Chen Yuye carried her to the bathroom and gave her a shower.

Just as he was about to put her pajamas on, he suddenly felt unhappy and threw the clothes aside, then leaned over and pressed her under him.

Meng Zimo looked at the man on her with tipsy eyes, her slightly pouty red lips were plump and moist, and she hooked her lips around Chen Yuye's neck in an ambiguous way.

Chen Yuye supported himself with his arms and tried his best to keep his body balance.

"You look at other men behind my back and even have the audacity to want to touch them. Meng Zimo, you are really letting yourself go more and more, ah! Is that right?" Chen Yuye's breath hit her blushing face as he spoke, and he couldn't help but kiss her tempting red lips.

"Meng Zimo, say you love me." He is still brooding over what happened yesterday, okay!

I went out to pick up men again today, and he was such a big muscular man. Any man would be jealous!

Chen Yuye's fingers brushed her ears, and Meng Zimo felt her whole body go numb, lying there like a salted fish.

The blush on her face looked even more beautiful under the warm red light. Meng Zimo touched his abdominal muscles with ease and couldn't help but pinch them.

After taking a shower, Chen Yuye only wore a bath towel and had nothing on his upper body.

He lowered his head to look at the pair of rebellious little hands, and when he raised his eyes, Meng Zimo was looking at him with tears in her eyes.

Her expression was so alluring that I couldn't help but want to make her cry.

The raging fire in Chen Yuye's heart was deeply aroused, and a hot and crazy kiss fell upon him. The candlelight swayed as the two of them breathed tenderly.

Half an hour later.

"Tell me, who is stronger?" Chen Yuye asked with a breathy voice. He had been biting and kissing Meng Zimo's ears.

Meng Zimo was like a blooming lotus at this moment, her charming voice continuing, each one pleasing to the ears and touching the heart.

Chen Yuye had no intention of letting Meng Zimo go. The throbbing sensation he felt was no less than when they first started dating. "Tell me who is better." He had to get to the bottom of it this time.

Her eyes were blurry with unshed tears in the corners, and her hands had wrinkled the bed sheets.

Chen Yuye looked at the woman under him. She was like a peeled mangosteen, sweet and juicy.

Make him want to stop.

The fair skin was now covered with red spots, even redder than the blush on Meng Zimo's cheeks.

It was obvious at first glance that he had intended to kill her.

The moonlight shines on the branches, the cold wind howls in the silent winter night, there are no pedestrians on the road except for vehicles, only some houses are filled with spring spirit.

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The next morning.

Meng Zimo only felt a slight headache and felt a little dizzy. She even felt as if her body was not her own.

Meng Zimo rubbed her dizzy head and heard the sound of snorting behind her.

"Awake." Chen Yuye's clear and magnetic voice came from Meng Zimo's back.

Meng Zimo suddenly came to her senses. Didn’t she go to the bar yesterday?

Meng Zimo turned around and saw Chen Yuye staring at her with burning eyes. Meng Zimo was like a child who had made a mistake.

"How did I get back?" Meng Zimo was a little scared but still had to ask.

After all, it was a fact that she went to the bar, and there was no point in avoiding it.

Chen Yuye's mouth curled up. It seemed that he had been satisfied with everything last night, so now he didn't care so much. "I carried you back."

He seems very proud?

"You, carry me back? Where did you carry me back from?"

Meng Zimo couldn't believe that Chen Yuye had caught her at the bar? She hadn't planned to drink, but the atmosphere had encouraged her to drink.

Chen Yuye sat up and the quilt slid down to his abdominal muscles, revealing his fair skin, "Where did you pick him up?"

Is he showing off to her?

"Meng Zimo, you are getting bolder and bolder. You are going to look for a duck behind my back?" Before Meng Zimo was ready to answer, Chen Yuye's voice, which was slightly complaining and mixed with jealousy, came again.

Meng Zimo, "That's not it, duck!"

Chen Yuye was almost amused by her. How naive she was. "If it's not a duck, what is it?"

Meng Zimo said seriously, "That's a male model, a model."

Chen Yuye laughed, "Whose model is in the bar? That's just a general term for ducks."

Meng Zimo didn't want to argue with him. She was about to get up but found that her body was inexplicably painful when she moved, "hiss~"

She suddenly lifted the quilt and took a look. It would have been better if she hadn't looked. After looking at it, she bit her lip.

"What did you do to me?" Needless to say, she cast a resentful look at Chen Yuye who was watching the fun next to her.

Chen Yuye admitted it generously, "What else can I do? As you can see."

Meng Zimo was almost mad with anger. Every part of her body was covered with marks, even around the most confidential parts.

"What's wrong? Have you forgotten? Why don't I let you recall it." Before Meng Zimo could collect her thoughts, the hot feeling of Chen Yuye's almost naked body swept over her.

Chen Yuye looked at the panicked little woman, leaned over and blew into her ear and asked, "You haven't answered me yet?"

Meng Zimo calmed down and asked suspiciously, "What answer?"

"Who is the best?"

Meng Zimo, "..."

Needless to say, there will be another round of ups and downs.

I have to say that Chen Yuye was very energetic and didn't even take a breath, while Meng Zimo was quite exhausted.

"Baby, you say..." Before Chen Yuye finished talking, he heard Meng Zimo's weak and small voice.

"You are awesome, you are the best."

"Then you still..." Chen Yuye pinched the soft flesh on Meng Zimo's waist.

Meng Zimo shrank her exhausted body and said, "No, no, I won't dare to do it again. No man out there is as pretty as you."

She didn't dare to provoke this wolf-like man now. He was really too scary.

It was all her fault for going to see some male model yesterday. She almost became a specimen.

I was not allowed to sleep until three in the morning last night.

Now she is being tortured endlessly until now, she is so miserable.

"Husband, I love you." Meng Zimo decided to use her personal charm once.

"I love you, too." Chen Yuye stretched out his hands and held her in his arms. His heart was filled with her and no one could enter his heart again.

"Could you be gentler next time?" Meng Zimo raised her eyes and looked at Chen Yuye with a frown.

Chen Yuye was slightly startled and then laughed out loud, "Okay, I promise."

Meng Zimo actually didn't believe his nonsense at all, and perhaps it was not something he could control.

From his smile, you can tell that not only will he not change, he's even a little proud of it.

After all, it is a huge monster.

In the end, Chen Yuye carried Meng Zimo to take a bath, and even applied shower gel on her, being attentive and considerate from beginning to end.

After washing, I took some medicine to help her apply it, "hiss~"

Meng Zimo experienced the stinging icy feeling when the icy ointment was first applied several times.

Every time this happened she had to recuperate for a few days.