The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

The moment the lights went out.

Meng Zimo's waist was suddenly grabbed by a strong force, and she was pulled over. She fell into a man's arms, and after the door was closed, she was pressed against the wall and kissed.

The domineering masculine scent, wrapped in endless coldness, held her lips.

The tongue pried open her pearly teeth, entered her little mouth, and searched deep.

"Well………"

It was pitch black in front of her eyes and Yun Zhiyi couldn't see anything clearly.

She subconsciously raised her hand and punched the other person hard several times, but there was no response.

"Let...let me go." But she is a married woman.

If this gets out, ahhhhhhh.

I don't even know what the other person looks like.

She resisted fiercely, and the smell of blood filled their mouths as they wrestled.

But he still didn't move, instead he hugged her, the door was locked, and pressed her against the wall and continued to kiss her.

Meng Zimo felt extremely helpless and used all her strength to push him away.

But he was pressing tightly against her...

Most of his body was looming over her.

She had nowhere to retreat, and her smooth back skin pressed against the wall.

She wanted to shout.

But the kiss was too passionate.

Not a single sound came out of her lips.

After a few minutes, Meng Zimo was tired of struggling.

Tears rolled down the corners of my eyes.

There's a power outage here and it's pitch black all around.

Maybe she was raped... and thrown into the sea, and no one could notice.

Meng Zimo was in a panic. Everything in front of her eyes was dark. She could only vaguely feel that the man was extremely tall, and she could not see his outline or appearance at all.

"You still know how to cry." A suppressed and hoarse voice sounded in her ears.

She was very capable when she left, but now she still cries.

How dangerous it is for a girl to be outside.

If it wasn't him today, if it was someone else, she would have been eaten up long ago.

Meng Zimo had drunk some wine, and she felt the alcohol was getting to her head due to her excitement. She thought it was Chen Yuye's voice, but she felt it was impossible.

How come Chen Yuye is here?

Her lively eyes were also hazy and vague at this moment, and her fair cheeks were slightly flushed, adding a feeling that made people unable to stop.

Chen Yuye really didn't want to exploit her here, so he picked her up horizontally. The lights on the cruise ship had been restored.

Chen Yuye brought Meng Zimo to the door of her room and said, "Open the door."

His voice was urgent and sounded like an order in her ears.

Cursing could be heard from the room opposite.

It’s An Yuhan’s.

Her tearful eyes looked straight at Chen Yuye, "Why are you here?"

The one in An Yuhan's room...

You don't have to think about what happened.

Chen Yuye took the room card from Meng Zimo's hand.

After swiping the door open, he pulled Meng Zimo in and locked the door.

Chen Yuye pressed his lips down close to her ear, breathing softly and intimately.

"The other side has already started, so we won't fall behind."

He kissed her to the bed and laid her on it, her messy hair falling on her chest.

He unbuttoned his shirt piece by piece, but his eyes were always fixed on Meng Zimo.

Her tight skirt was already short to her thighs. Her white thighs had been swaying in front of him all night, and now half of the skirt was floating above her thighs, which was extremely vivid.

Chen Yuye suddenly moved closer to her, his breath falling on the fair skin of her neck.

Hands were tearing at her skirt.

Meng Zimo just felt a little itchy on her body, and in a daze she saw that handsome face.

She didn't resist at all, she just accepted her fate at the door, Chen Yuye came.

Song Yubai hugged her from behind, tucked the loose hair around her cheeks behind her ears, and twisted a strand of hair with his bony fingers.

"Hmm..." Meng Zimo felt so comfortable that she couldn't help but moan.

Chen Yuye's big hands were around her waist. Her waist was very narrow, with concave sides. The feeling of it made him have ten thousand obscene thoughts in his mind.

Everything around them blurred, and he whispered in her ear, "Honey, have you learned some new positions recently? Let me teach you, huh?"

Meng Zimo felt a heat rushing to her cheeks. She knew her face was red without looking in the mirror.

"What nonsense are you talking about Chen Yuye." Meng Zimo just felt that he was becoming more and more dishonest.

There had been such an incident before, but she had no plan at all, relying entirely on her clumsy kissing skills, kissing blindly all the way.

But that was it, the moment her mouth touched his, Chen Yuye reached the peak right on the spot.

………………

An Yuhan and Xu Hanchen also met on the deck. The moment the lights went out, An Yuhan saw him clearly.

Although they came out to play just to get some fresh air, two people really miss each other after being together for a long time.

Whether it is a person or a body.

I miss you all very much.

An Yuhan sometimes feels like a pervert.

"Why are you here?" His tone was full of happiness.

"Of course I came to see you. What's the matter? Are you playing around behind my back?" Xu Hanchen did not blame her. He just took advantage of the moonlight to paint her in his mind.

He loves her very much.

I don't know the origin of the love, and I love it deeply.

An Yuhan pouted unhappily, "No way, isn't that just going out to get some fresh air?"

Aren’t they catching up now?

Do you still want to blame her?

"What? Did I force you?" Xu Hanchen didn't understand why she wanted to run away when he didn't do anything.

And he loved her so much that he never let her go even though she cried on the bed. At any time, her words were like an imperial decree.

"You forced me." An Yuhan affirmed.

"When did I force you?" Xu Hanchen said in confusion.

An Yuhan came close to him, grabbed his tie and pulled him down, "On the bed."

Xu Hanchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

His lips fell precisely on An Yuhan's lips.

Like two balls of fire entangled together, her eyes were already filled with a hazy look, extremely alluring and making people unable to look away.

The two of them were like dry firewood and passionate flames.

The sound of their soft and intense kisses was the only clear and passionate melody in her ears when the world was upside down and chaotic. It attracted her like a magnet and made her unable to move, but also unwilling to stop.

The two of them walked into the room, and as soon as the door was locked, Xu Hanchen's big hands began to pull off her clothes.

The distance from the door to the bed is filled with clothes all the way.

The two people were so passionate that the whole bed protested.

"Xu Hanchen, are you a dog?" An Yuhan kept cursing.

The scolding made the two people outside the door feel uncomfortable.

"Be gentle."

"Xu Hanchen, what the hell? Have you never seen a woman before?"

Every word and every sound was shouted at the top of one's lungs.

I don’t know how much time passed, round after round.

Living a life of drunkenness and dreams, it’s all just one big dream.

After a satisfying feeling.

When it was all over, she had completely lost all her strength and could only nestle limply in his arms.