The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Chen Yuye and An Xijie were both drunk, so they each found a designated driver.

The designated driver An Xijie called arrived in less than a few minutes. An Xijie took Xuan Ran and confessed to them, "Then we'll go first."

Since they were good friends, Ahn Hee-jie was never polite and just left as soon as he said he would.

"Okay, bye, be careful on the road." Meng Zimo happily waved goodbye to Xuan Ran. After saying goodbye to them, she helped Chen Yuye sit in the car and wait for the designated driver.

The mountain wind is strong and drunk people will get headaches when exposed to the wind, and some may even vomit.

Chen Yuye's cheeks flushed when he got in the car. He leaned on Meng Zimo's shoulders and rubbed them back and forth, his hands lingering restlessly on her soft waist.

"What are you doing? Behave yourself, Chen Yuye." After Meng Zimo finished speaking, she felt the head on her shoulder twist slightly.

Since the lights were on in the back seat, Chen Yuye raised his head slightly and stared at her delicate and furry chin.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated and his mouth felt dry.

Meng Zimo was wearing a loose sweater today, with a low-necked base shirt underneath, so Chen Yuye's evil hands could enter her clothes unhindered.

Because of the support of the underwear, Chen Yuye's hand paused noticeably and went around to her back to unbutton her clothes.

"What are you doing? You're in the car? Be careful." Meng Zimo only felt a tingling sensation on her back and reminded him.

The person on my shoulder seemed not to understand what he was saying, and he gasped, "Can you help me?" His voice was domineering but with a hint of coquettishness, and he teased Meng Zimo with his hoarse and lustful voice.

Meng Zimo leaned towards the car window, and Chen Yuye's head stood up without support. He looked into Meng Zimo's sparkling eyes, which were full of temptation.

She reached out and gently stroked his face, the small movement was as gentle and soft as a feather brushing across the tip of his heart, itchy and attractive.

"Baby, you are drunk. Let's wait for the designated driver to come and then go back, okay?" At first, Meng Zimo was a little angry that Chen Yu was clingy after being drunk at night. After thinking carefully, she decided that he was drunk after all.

You shouldn't confront him with this attitude.

So she softened her tone and spoke to him kindly.

But what she never expected was that her softening tone fueled Chen Yuye's desire.

As she spoke, Chen Yuye kissed her defenselessly, and he pried open her pearly teeth skillfully.

Following Meng Zimo's cry, Chen Yuye took advantage of the situation and pushed her down, and the seat was adjusted flat by Chen Yuye.

Chen Yuye opened his mouth and looked down at Meng Zimo. She blinked her beautiful eyes and slowly came back to her senses and looked at him.

He looked down at her, his cold face expressionless, only his deep eyes were burning with fire.

Meng Zimo couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The corners of his eyes were red and his whole enchanting face seemed to be able to captivate people.

Meng Zimo was staring in a trance, and Chen Yuye reached out and touched her smooth face.

His soft skin was smooth and delicate, and he slid into her hair that was scattered on the back of the car. The corners of his lips curled up slightly as he leaned over and kissed his beloved girl without reservation.

His hands impatiently surged up to the proud peaks. Meng Zimo was a little confused by his kiss and was actually responding to him little by little.

He stretched out his strong hand and turned off the lights in the car. The dim interior of the car contrasted with the night outside, giving people a different experience.

As the woman's charming whispers and the man's heavy breathing echoed in the car, Meng Zimo's face quickly turned red all the way to her neck, and the heart beating in her chest accelerated wildly.

Chen Yuye looked at the little woman lying on the back of the chair, her cheeks flushed, her eyes and eyebrows as white as water, her hair on her temples wet and sticking to her ears, her delicate little face looking at him tenderly.

Chen Yuye is the kind of man who looks thin when dressed and has muscular body when undressed. The texture of his abdominal muscles is clearly visible. Although Meng Zimo looks cold, she is still very greedy every time she sees his body.

She raised her slender hand to his Adam's apple, and Chen Yuye leaned over with a smile on his face.

The movements gradually became faster.

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In the dim car under the moonlight, the atmosphere was thick and warm breath fluttered on her shoulders.

"Are you sober?" Meng Zimo asked tiredly while wrapped in a blanket.

Meng Zimo clearly felt that Chen Yuye was using her to sober him up. She looked up and saw Chen Yuye's satisfied expression, and she got angry.

"Wake up! Aren't you my hangover medicine?" He stretched out a hand and hooked her hairy chin. Her thick eyelashes fluttered in front of him, so beautiful.

He smiled meaningfully and pinched her angry face again, and before she could speak, he said, "My baby is so beautiful, I will be sober even if I eat her a hundred times."

After hearing what he said, Meng Zimo didn't know what to say, and the rebuttal she had prepared was stopped by what he said.

She calmed down and thought, "You mean you are not drunk." She looked at the man with a bright smile in disbelief, stretched out her jade hand and hit him hard on the arm.

"Don't touch me for this month." After saying that, she stood up suddenly, and her long hair spread on her jade-white back.

Chen Yuye did not refute, but quietly admired and said, "Baby, I know I was wrong. Can I take you to eat something delicious?"

He leaned his head and stretched out a hand to gently poke her slender white arm. He watched her put on her clothes, and Chen Yuye also sat up.

He hugged her from behind, "I know I was wrong, baby, don't be angry, okay?"

He was so happy just now. If he hadn't pretended to be drunk, he wouldn't have had this benefit.

There's no harm in admitting some mistakes now.

Everything that happened just now was still lingering in their minds, sweet and indulgent.

But Meng Zimo still pouted and signaled Chen Yuye to drive back quickly.

The next day.

As soon as Meng Zimo arrived at school, she was surrounded by four girls.

"Professor Meng, are you going to get married?"

The chubby Xiaoxiao held Meng Zimo's hand and asked happily.

Meng Zimo was puzzled, "Where did you hear that?"

Meng Zimo didn't remember what she said to them.

"I haven't seen you recently and I miss you so much." Xiao Xiao lowered her head a little uncomfortably.

Since the four of them are not very tall, Meng Zimo sometimes thinks they are so cute when they lower their heads.

After all, Meng Zimo is also about 1.6 meters tall.

"Okay, if it's true I will give you wedding candy. Now you just study hard." After saying that, Meng Zimo waved to them and went back to the office.

In the afternoon there is the sports test before the winter vacation.

"Professor Meng, please help me keep time this afternoon!"

There is only one physical education teacher in the university.

Their physical fitness test is also very important, and they are tested in different classes. Other teachers also have course arrangements.

Some teachers went out to give classes and some others went to attend the classes.

"Okay!" Meng Zimo happened to have no classes in the afternoon and planned to go back early to cook for Chen Yuye.

But when I sent a message to ask Chen Yuye what he was doing, he didn't reply either. He must be very busy.

Meng Zimo didn't dare to disturb her again.

"That's great. I thought three teachers would be too busy."

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng Zimo felt that she was being too polite.