The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

Jiang Huainian looked annoyed on the surface, but he was laughing in his heart. He couldn't help but tap An Ran's forehead.

Her skin was fair, and although the blow was very light, it still left a faint red mark.

An Ran frowned slightly, opened the rearview mirror, looked at her slightly red forehead, and grumbled coquettishly: "Domestic violence~"

After saying that, she rubbed it herself, and the red mark became more obvious.

Jiang Huainian turned around with a smile, and saw the red mark on her forehead. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned the steering wheel and parked the car in the emergency lane on the side of the road. He unbuckled the seat belt, quickly took An Ran's hand, and carefully examined her forehead, his face full of guilt and self-blame.

He gently stroked the red mark, his eyes full of pity, and then placed a gentle kiss on the red mark.

He looked into An Ran's eyes and apologized in a low voice, "Honey, I'm sorry..."

An Ran looked at his nervous and self-blaming expression, smiled softly, and stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck, "I was just kidding."

The self-blame in Jiang Huainian's eyes remained unchanged, and he gently stroked her forehead.

An Ran curled the corners of her mouth slightly, pulled him towards her, accurately pressed her lips against Jiang Huainian's lips, and kissed him.

“I love my husband the most.”

Jiang Huaian put his head on her shoulder and whispered, "I will never flick your forehead again."

An Ran smiled helplessly and said coquettishly: "You usually leave few red marks on me."

Jiang Huai laughed young, raised his head, and his eyes were filled with deep affection, "That's different, it's fun in bed."

After saying that, he buried his head in Anran's neck and gently sucked her earlobe.

A tingling sensation spread from her ears to her feet. An Ran was afraid that he might go berserk, so she quickly pushed him away. "What are you doing? This is a main road~"

Jiang Huaian smiled slyly and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Then let's go to the deserted path."

"You're crazy~" An Ran glared at him with a red face.

Jiang Huaian moved his lips to the tip of her nose and kissed her, "I'm just teasing you~"

After saying that, he returned to the driver's seat, opened the window, leaned his head out and took a deep breath.

"What are you doing?" An Ran asked in confusion.

"I'll take it easy." His voice was full of forbearance and restraint.

An Ran glanced down unconsciously and saw the obvious physiological reaction. Although she was used to it, she couldn't help but tease him, "Men, they really think with their lower body."

Jiang Huaian turned around and smiled ambiguously, "I don't think about you at all from head to toe."

An Ran felt a little shy when he said that, and her face became slightly hot. "You are sick~"

Jiang Huaian approached An Ran and said in a deep voice: "Well, if you are sick, you are my medicine."

An Ran's heartbeat quickened as she felt the strong masculine scent emanating from Jiang Huainian, which made her extremely shy. She was afraid that his desire would get out of control and something would really happen in the car.

He quickly turned his head slightly to avoid the burning gaze and said calmly, "I won't talk to you anymore. Go get some fresh air to sober yourself up."

Not long after, the car started.

Anran looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly realized that this was not the way home.

She was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the navigation, and found that the route shown on the navigation was one she had never taken.

"Where to go?"

Jiang Huainian pursed his lips slightly, "Let's go to a place where there is no one..."

His voice was extremely hoarse, as if he was suppressing some strong emotions.

safely:"..."

Before long, the view outside the window turned pitch black.

An Ran's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. She was nervous but also a little excited. How could she be influenced by Jiang Huainian, that bastard? She was actually looking forward to it a little bit...

The car suddenly stopped.

An Ran's heart almost jumped out, and there was a crisp "click" sound.

The person next to her had leaned over and was pressing her waist.

He kissed her on the lips, the hot kiss was urgent and strong.

An Ran's rationality was shattered by this kiss and her whole body was trembling.

"Click". Her seat belt was unfastened without her knowing. Somehow, she found herself sitting on Jiang Huainian's lap.

Jiang Huainian's lips slowly moved down, sucking gently with a hot and wet kiss.

An Ran's heart tightened, she felt shy and embarrassed, and her fingers that were inserted in his hair trembled slightly.

His hand gradually moved down and lifted the hem of her skirt.

......

At night, the sound of insects chirping mixed with whimpering came one after another.

After a long time.

There were a lot of used tissues and wet wipes piled on the passenger seat.

The two hugged each other, and the car was filled with the afterglow of the incident.

An Ran was very soft all over, lying softly on Jiang Huainian, crying faintly, "Beast..."

Jiang Huainian gently stroked her back contentedly.

"I'm so tired..." An Ran felt sore and numb, her whole body had no strength left. She thought drowsily that if it weren't for our newlywed life, she wouldn't have let him succeed in such a remote place.

Jiang Huainian grabbed the suit jacket from the car and put it on her, coaxing her softly, "Have a good sleep, and you can go up the mountain to watch the sunrise when you wake up."

An Ran was so tired that her eyes were blurry and she fell asleep in his arms.

Jiang Huainian hugged her happily, kissed her cheek, with a satisfied smile on his lips, and closed his eyes.

knock knock --

knock --

The sound of glass knocking kept ringing in my ears.

An Ran and Jiang Huainian slowly opened their eyes at the same time.

She looked up and out the window, and saw curious faces pressed against the driver's window.

An Ran was startled by the sudden gaze. She sat up straight and grabbed Jiang Huainian's arm tightly with both hands.

Jiang Huainian reacted quickly, stretched out his arms and held An Ran tightly in his arms.

He whispered comfortingly: "It's okay, it's okay, I can't see clearly."

An Ran's face was almost burning with heat as she buried it in Jiang Huainian's arms. The only thing she was thankful for was that although the battle was fierce last night, her clothes were still on.

Jiang Huainian covered An Ran's head and lowered the car window a little.

The villagers outside the window breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the car window slowly lowering. They began to talk. A gray-haired old man spoke first, saying to the people behind him in a loud voice, "Not dead, not dead, alive!"

safely:?

The old man said to Jiang Huainian, "Hey, young man, you don't know. Some time ago, a man committed suicide by burning charcoal in his car near the foot of the mountain. We saw your car parked here with the windows tightly closed, and we thought something had happened again."

Jiang Huaian smiled and said to the old man: "Misunderstanding, we are just taking a break here, thank you for your concern."

The old man nodded. "It's OK, it's OK."

When Jiang Huaian pressed the button to close the car window, a voice came from outside the window.

"Young people are looking for excitement, we don't understand."

An Ran was immediately embarrassed and hit Jiang Huainian hard, whispering, "It's all your fault..."