The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

After taking a shower, Song Yuyan walked out of the bathroom. When she opened the door, she saw him leaning against the door with a calm face, looking at her coldly. She looked at Nan Zeyu in a daze and said weakly: You are really too... I almost lose feeling in my waist, Ayu. She slowly hooked her arms around his neck, and looked at him in a daze with her watery eyes. Her pupils were as pure as water, as clear as crystal shoes.

The man had a pair of dark and cold eyes, with a hint of evil flashing across his dark pupils. He glanced at her, grabbed her tightly in his arms, and then his warm big hand moved quickly down... Song Yuyan felt that warm big hand and wanted to do it again, so she lowered her head, grabbed his wrist with her small hand, and twisted it in the opposite direction.

Nan Zeyu opened his black eyes in disbelief, staring at her blankly, and said in shock: Baby, you... Song Yuyan raised her eyes in an instant, her eyebrows were calm, and she smiled warmly: Of course I am on guard against you, a little bad guy, you have done it several times, isn't it enough? Mr. Nan.

Nan Zeyu lowered his head and curled the corners of his lips coldly. He put his big hands around her neck, lifted her jawbone with his big hands, stared deeply into her indifferent little face with his dark eyes, and said coldly: This is just the beginning, baby, when you and I break the last line of defense, you will know what beauty is, do you understand?

The man's obsidian eyes were staring at her deeply. His pupils were like the endless sea, so deep that no one could see the bottom, but she was willing to be drawn into the whirlpool by him.

Song Yuyan smiled coquettishly, stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek, and said softly: "Okay, go take a shower quickly, I'll wait for you on the sofa, and I haven't eaten yet?" I was tormented by you for a while, and my waist is almost numb.

The girl bashed his shoulder coquettishly, then complained to him coquettishly, quickly left his arms, and walked towards the sofa. Nan Zeyu closed the bathroom door, and he smiled evilly. The little girl couldn't stand it? In the future, she will be able to stand it...

Song Yuyan was lying on the sofa with her arms and legs spread. When she was taking a bath just now, her collarbone, thighs, and neck were all covered with his wild kisses, especially her waist. The hot water hurt her so much that her brows were tightly furrowed.

She panted weakly, reaching her hands around her back to beat her waist. She didn't know what time it was, she looked up and saw that it was already dark outside the window. She saw a few scattered little stars nearby, flashing tiny lights.

She smiled sweetly, with smiling eyes, curved eyes, delicate eyebrows, and jelly-like plump red lips. Song Yuyan continued to lie on the sofa, pounding her lower back, muttering about someone's wolfish behavior.

It was almost 12 o'clock after he finished dinner. She leaned in his arms, her small hands playfully drawing circles on his chest. Nan Zeyu hugged her shoulders tightly. His body tensed and his throat rolled up and down sexily. Song Yuyan raised her hand to touch his Adam's apple as if she had discovered a new continent.

He suddenly grabbed her restless little hand, glanced at her with his deep dark eyes, and said in a low voice: If you want to do it again, I don't mind, but you may not sleep tonight, baby.

The man's low, hoarse, yet bewitching voice echoed in her ears, making her scalp tingle. What? Do it again... She didn't want to. Just now in the bed, she was almost eaten up by him. Fortunately, he held back.

Song Yuyan put down her little hands obediently, put her arms around his waist, and listened to the strong heartbeat of his heart. She said softly: I heard it. As long as I am close to you, your heartbeat keeps on beating, one by one, as if it is beating for me, right? Ayu.

Song Yuyan raised her eyes and looked at him with a sweet smile. He lowered his head and kissed her pretty nose bone, and said with a gentle face: Yes, my heart beats only for you, baby. Song Yuyan directly touched his cheek, and then pressed it up against his cold thin lips.

Nan Zeyu was enjoying it leisurely, she really knew a lot, she licked his thin lips sexily, and then pried his lips open little by little, and then, her tongue hooked his lips. Nan Zeyu couldn't bear it anymore, and put his big hand on the back of her head, pressing it tightly.

Then, her pink face suddenly turned red, and she knelt on his thighs while kissing him. She hooked her lips around his neck and kissed him deeply. He felt the heat rising again, and Nan Zeyu reached down.

She frowned, and he caressed her slowly as if he had touched something precious. Nan Zeyu took off her restraints and caressed her again, so gently, slowly, and not too fast or too slow. Suddenly, Song Yuyan's breathing became rapid, and she let go of him, and said nervously: No, can we do it another day? I am...

His strength, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, made Song Yuyan's body tremble. She moaned: Um... No more, Ayu, don't, um... I was wrong, I didn't know you would do this, I really don't want it anymore, um...

Nan Zeyu curled his lips and smiled evilly, resting his forehead on hers, and said sexily: That won't do, you started this fire on your own initiative, you have to take responsibility, baby. As he spoke, he took off all her restraints.

Song Yuyan couldn't bear his caress, so she had to surrender. She kissed his lips shyly. He caressed her in many ways, which made her unintentionally settle down and kiss his lips.

After a while, Song Yuyan felt something poking her, her ears felt hot, and she looked at him in shock. He looked down, stopped, then pushed her down on the sofa, and lowered his head again. In an instant, Song Yuyan really moaned charmingly.

Song Yuyan was determined to go all out. She understood what she had just experienced. She made up her mind and bit her lower lip tightly. She simply closed her watery eyes. Her face was hot and her head was in a daze. Then... she glanced at him under her, and her face turned even redder.

Her watery eyes stared firmly into his scarlet black eyes, and his black eyes were filled with fire, wanting to burn her to ashes. In an instant, she felt a surge of heat, and her little face became a little hotter, and even her pupils became a little more charming.

She blushed and said: You play yours, I play mine, Ayu. Nan Zeyu frowned, his face became playful again, and he said coldly: Very good, then I will show you how I play with you, baby.

She was not willing to be outdone, and then... the room was filled with the sounds of men and women coming one after another. That kind of sound, unrestrained, forbearing, and shy made people blush and their heart beat fast.

He and she did it from the first half of the night to the second half, and they didn't know how many rounds they had, until they were exhausted, they stopped. He carried her to the bathroom and filled the bathtub with hot water. Song Yuyan was about to faint, and he held her waist and said anxiously: Hold on, baby, I just couldn't control myself.

Song Yuyan fell into his arms and said in a tired voice: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm so sleepy, I want to go to bed." She thought it was over on the sofa, but she didn't expect it to happen on the carpet, the door panel, and the closet door. She was going crazy. How could this bastard have such good physical strength...

He held her tightly in the bathtub, and he carefully bathed her. She couldn't even open her eyelids. Nan Zeyu glanced at her with his deep black eyes, and said gently: That's good, if you don't help me, I won't be so wild next time. But, who told you to be so good, I can't control myself!

He moved his wet handsome face close to hers. He held up her pink, white, and rosy face with his big hands and kissed her softly, from her eyebrows to her nose, and then to her alluring red lips. The hot water in the bathtub wet his cold thin lips, as if there was a hint of warmth.

After giving her a bath, he dried her. Then, he picked her up and walked out of the bathroom. Back to the room, he turned on the bedside lamp, carried her to the bed, took the quilt to cover her, sat beside her, and stared deeply into her closed eyes.

Nan Zeyu raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already 3 o'clock. He thought of what she had just said about her waist hurting because of him. He smiled indifferently, turned her waist back, lifted the quilt, put his big hand on her lower back, and gently massaged her.

After massaging her waist, it was almost 4 o'clock and he felt sleepy. He dimmed the bedside lamp, then pulled back the quilt, held her in his arms, kissed her forehead lightly with his thin lips, and said tenderly: Good night, baby. I will go to the company when you wake up tomorrow. When you wake up, remember to go downstairs for breakfast, okay?

The girl's red lips pursed, her face flushed, and she said sleepily: "Okay, I know, I'm really going to sleep, good night, Ayu." He looked at her angry face with amusement, hugged her waist, closed his handsome eyes sweetly, and fell asleep deeply.

Early the next morning, Nan Zeyu woke up before 8 o'clock. He turned his head to look at her. She was still sleeping. He gently touched her pink little face and bent down to kiss her red lips. He reluctantly sat up from the bed, pulled open the quilt, and then got out of bed.

He looked at her again before turning around and walking out of the room. After washing up, he quickly changed into his suit, put on his watch, leather shoes, and tie, walked to the door, opened it, and gently closed it.

Nan Zeyu went downstairs and saw Ye Mingxuan standing at the stairs. He looked at his mother with a stern look and said calmly: "I won't have breakfast. I'm going to work first. I haven't been to the company for a month. By the way, mom, make sure Xiaoyan has breakfast when she wakes up!"

Ye Mingxuan pulled his arm and said gently, "That's not a big deal. Have some breakfast before going to the company. Xiaoyu, it's not 9 o'clock yet! Your company isn't open yet?" She looked at her son with a gentle look.

Nan Zeyu's dark eyes sank, he turned around and looked at his mother with a gentle face. He said coldly: The company is mine, and I can go to work at this time. Besides, forget it, I won't say anything more, I really don't want to eat, Mom, I'm leaving.

Ye Mingxuan saw her son's face as cold as ice, so she said nothing more, nodded and smiled: "Okay, Xiaoyu, remember to eat lunch at noon, don't always ask Xiaoyan if she wants to eat breakfast, you have to eat it yourself, remember what you did last time? Just last time...

Before she could finish her words, Nan Zeyu turned around coldly and walked quickly towards the door of the villa. Ye Mingxuan said in confusion: This child, I was not wrong. The last time I was hospitalized, I had stomach cramps, didn't eat, and only drank. How come you still don't take care of yourself?

Ye Mingxuan frowned and shook her head, then sighed and walked towards the restaurant. An hour later, Nan Zeyu drove to the company gate. Just as his mother said, the company gate was not open yet. He frowned and picked up the phone from the phone holder.

I dialed Assistant Bai's cell phone number. Assistant Bai was having breakfast at the moment. As he was eating happily, his cell phone rang. He glanced at the screen, quickly put down the oatmeal sandwich on the plate, drank a glass of lemon water, then picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

With a trembling voice, he said: Hello, Mr. Nan, do you have any instructions? Nan Zeyu pressed the car seat, and the car seat slid down instantly. He lay on the car seat, narrowed his dark eyes dangerously for a while, and said indifferently: You have half an hour to get to the company. I'm at the door of the company. I arrived early. Do you understand? Assistant Bai.

When Assistant Bai heard this, he was stunned for a moment and quickly stood up from his chair. He didn't care how delicious the sandwich was. He quickly ran to the entrance, changed his shoes, took his briefcase, opened the door, and took the car keys from the cabinet in the entrance.

Running out of the apartment quickly, Nan Zeyu heard the sound of him running very fast on the phone. He frowned and continued indifferently: There is no need to be so anxious, finish breakfast and come over. The reason she came to the company today is Xiaoyan, whose ankle has healed, so, she is going back to the company.

Assistant Bai had already run to the elevator and pressed the button. His tense heart relaxed and cold sweat rushed to his head. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice: Okay, fine, I'll drive over in a while, Mr. Nan.

Nan Zeyu said "hmm" coldly and hung up the phone. He closed his dark eyes. At almost 9 o'clock, Assistant Bai drove an Audi to the gate of Nan Group, opened the door, got out of the car and saw the gray-black Ferrari sports car at the gate of the company.

He walked up quickly and knocked on the car window. Nan Zeyu opened his dark eyes coldly and saw Assistant Bai standing outside the car. He took out his phone, took out the car key, and then opened the car door. He glanced at Assistant Bai coldly and said calmly: Well, have you had breakfast?