The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

The tone of his words was full of commands.

"Well, I'll pick you up."

In this way, An Yuhan was carried by him to the bathroom, and both of them sat in the bathtub.

An Yuhan huddled to one side from the moment Xu Hanchen stepped into the bathtub. Originally people thought she was the only one bathing.

"Why did you sit here?" An Yuhan frowned, and she huddled aside naked.

Xu Hanchen looked at the little woman who was being bullied and said, "Come, I'll wash you. I won't do anything."

After hearing what he said, An Yuhan slowly approached him.

At first I really helped her wash.

But later...

As I washed, the scene became beyond words.

Xu Hanchen really believed that he had enough self-control to maintain his innocence for almost thirty years.

After all, Wang Rou had been with him the longest, and every time she approached Xu Hanchen would refuse. He thought that this was giving a girl enough sense of security, which meant not touching her.

But when he got close to An Yuhan, he completely lost control. He wanted to possess her, kiss her, and be very intimate with her.

"Baoer, just once, okay?" An Yuhan, who was lying on the edge of the bathtub, really regretted it.

The tone of negotiation didn't give her any time to think.

Her slender body was pressed against the edge of the bathtub, her back pressed against his hot body, and drops of water kept falling from her trembling body.

The tears dripping on her smooth back and her constant moaning were the last shackles that broke the defense line in his heart.

His big hands hooked around her waist and pulled her back until she was fitting in with the person behind her.

afterwards……

Xu Hanchen helped her wash and then pulled out a clean bath towel to cover her, then held her and sat on the sink.

He took the hair dryer beside him and gently played with her hair, slowly drying it.

After what happened just now, An Yuhan didn't have any strength left in his body.

We were busy until three or four last night. I don’t know if it was because I was just having sex and was too excited or because I wasn’t satisfied enough.

I kept tossing and turning until the late night before letting her go to sleep.

She was still like this when she woke up in the morning. She could be said to be holding on to her last breath.

"I asked my assistant to buy breakfast, which will be here soon."

After drying her hair, Xu Hanchen held her and sat on the bed. The assistant bought her breakfast and asked him to bring some women's clothes, which he had sent to the clothing store last night.

I asked my assistant to pick it up today.

It's already past nine o'clock, and An Yuhan's stomach has been rumbling for a long time.

After Xu Hanchen brought in breakfast, he took out her clothes and helped her put them on one by one.

The princess carried her downstairs to have breakfast.

"Come, I'll feed you. Drink some porridge to warm your stomach." Xu Hanchen picked up the white porridge on the table, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and handed it to An Yuhan's mouth.

An Yuhan opened her mouth and ate. She felt that she had become thinner due to hunger.

"Just take me directly to the studio later." An Yuhan said to Xu Hanchen as he swallowed the second mouthful of porridge.

Her mind is still filled with confusion.

"Or, take a day off!"

Xu Hanchen didn't hold back his strength last night.

She wasn't sure if she could stand steadily, as she hadn't even stepped off the ground since she woke up that morning. He had never experienced such a thing but had heard of it.

"It's okay, just eat enough." An Yuhan finished the porridge and ate an egg.

Xu Hanchen didn't say anything else. He fed her and then ate himself.

"You eat!" An Yuhan had not eaten much, so he prepared to sit on the sofa and rest for a while.

The moment I stood up suddenly.

She felt like she was going to break. Her legs didn't recover for a moment and were about to go limp. Xu Hanchen quickly hugged her and asked, "How is it?"

"Hush, wait a moment, I'll slow down."

I’m going to die. I didn’t expect the first time to be like this. It shouldn’t be like this no matter how I think about it!

After a long rest, it seemed that some of the tendons in my legs were still numb. I couldn't use my legs and they hurt so much.

Xu Hanchen couldn't help but find it funny when he saw how she was trying to hold on, and he also thought she was particularly cute.

Before she could catch her breath, her body was suspended in the air, and An Yuhan subconsciously hugged his neck.

"Don't worry, I'll hold you."

As he said that, he held her and sat on the chair. He ate his breakfast by himself. An Yuhan just sat quietly on his lap and watched him eat.

After the man finished eating, he turned his head to look at the little woman in his arms, "How is it? Does it look good?"

An Yuhan retracted her infatuated gaze only after hearing what he said. She pouted and said, "Who is looking at you? You are so narcissistic."

Looking at her pouting lips from time to time, it is really tempting.

He didn't hide it and gave her a quick kiss on the mouth, "So sweet."

After Xu Hanchen sent An Yuhan to the studio, he watched her get into the elevator before driving away.

An Yuhan cursed in her heart as she walked out of the elevator, her legs still trembling.

"Good morning, Yuhan!" Duan Shengpei appeared from behind An Yuhan, staggering while eating breakfast.

An Yuhan looked puzzled and asked, "Aren't you going to take the elevator?" After all, she was the only one who got on the elevator just now.

It’s a bit scary to think about it this way.

Duan Shengpei didn't notice anything strange about her, "Oh! I took the escalator in the mall."

After saying that, he took a bite of the bun and looked at An Yuhan, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? You look so pale."

An Yuhan only put on some foundation before going out, and didn't have time to do the rest, nor was she too lazy to do it. After all, what could she do while sitting on a man's lap?

Afraid that Xu Hanchen would lose control again, she let him carry her downstairs and then went to the studio.

That’s how I met Duan Shengpei.

"Is it very white?" An Yuhan held her waist. She never knew it would be so painful for the first time.

Afraid of being noticed, An Yuhan quickly walked into the studio and looked in the mirror.

I almost scared myself to death.

"Really? Very white." Before entering the studio, Duan Shengpei looked at An Yuhan, who looked scared of herself, and couldn't help asking.

After all, that's what he felt just now.

An Yuhan nodded, "Well, put on some makeup."

Since she didn't wear lipstick, her lips looked a little pale, and she didn't sleep well last night, so she looked like someone had sucked all her essence out of her.

"Yu Han, are you rehearsing the new lesson today? Or consolidating it?" Fan Wenjuan asked curiously.

An Yuhan replied, "New course!"

An Yuhan spent the whole day feeling exhausted, and it was supposed to be a new lesson.

However, since An Yuhan was really exhausted, he could only ask the students to strengthen their dance foundation and continue practicing their original dances.

An Xijie has been helping out in the company recently and has been very motivated, giving his father a false sense of happiness.

I feel like I can finally go home and enjoy my life now that someone is taking care of this huge company.

Several major shareholders of the company were drinking tea in An's father's office and praising An Xijie continuously, which made An's father feel very happy.

Just as An's father was about to second his opinion, An Xijie came into the office.

"Dad, I..." An Xijie had just called out "Dad" when he saw that some shareholders were still there.

"Hello uncles."

Not to mention, it's quite sensible.

Father An picked up the teacup and took a sip leisurely, "What's the matter?"