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

next day

While Song Yuyan was still sleeping soundly, her breathing was shallow, and her eyelashes moved slightly. There was something warm on her cheek. She frowned, and her pair of watery, clear peach blossom eyes slowly opened. Her pupils suddenly shrank, and her pupils rolled around in her eye sockets, and she saw... a certain president of Nanjing University, who was carefully holding her pink and white face and kissing her softly. This, this, this... The little girl wanted to pretend to continue sleeping, just as her watery eyes were slowly closing.

Then she heard the most beautiful and bewitching voice in the morning, which was like a fatal temptation, hitting her heart little by little. Nan Zeyu supported his head with one arm, held her rosy little face with his big hand, and gently turned her pretty chin.

Song Yuyan turned her head in a daze and met the man's extremely deep, mysterious and charming black eyes. He gave the little girl an evil smile and said: Good morning, baby, I saw everything, are you going to pretend to sleep again?

Song Yuyan opened her misty eyes, glanced at him sleepily, pouted her red lips slightly, and said with a hazy and cute face: You know, no matter what I do, it’s all, all, all, President of Nanjing University, I’m still sleepy!

Song Yuyan blinked her big eyes with innocence, confusion and daze, staring at his handsome face so close to her, with well-defined facial lines, a pair of obsidian eyes as deep and bottomless as the silent sea at night, charming and enchanting, and thick and long eyelashes. He looked at her, with a crescent curve at the corners of his eyes.

His nose was like a nasal bone carefully carved by God. His watery eyes glanced down at his perfect light pink thin lips and his handsome and thick long eyebrows. This face could not be described as handsome, but beautiful. It was really handsome.

Nan Zeyu raised his thin lips into a charming arc, smiled slowly on his face, and said in a low voice: "Little guy, what's wrong? You look at your husband like this early in the morning, aren't you afraid... well?"

Song Yuyan's heart was beating like thunder. His warm breath fell evenly on her pink face. Her heart skipped a beat and she looked away quickly, not daring to look into his eyes. He was too bewitching!

Song Yuyan was completely unable to move. His other big hand held her waist, gently and tightly. Song Yuyan's face became even redder. This damn bastard, he was really too good.

His kiss was so strong that she couldn't resist. He went straight in and pried open her teeth. Song Yuyan's mind was confused and groggy from his kiss, but she also enjoyed the kiss he gave her.

This posture is simply too... The man smiled extremely sexily, his whole face was so charming that made her heart tremble. His deep black eyes looked into her stunned and puzzled watery eyes. When their eyes met, Song Yuyan's little face turned even pinker, and even her neck turned red.

He looked at her leisurely. It turned out that the little girl liked this. Okay, okay, I won't move. I'll just watch you. He smiled with a face that deserved a beating, which made Song Yuyan even more angry.

Song Yuyan's face turned even redder. She turned over and was about to move to the other side of the bed, but who knew that the next second, he became even more presumptuous, wanton, and bold. What a bastard, his head was full of dirty trash, which made her so angry. The little guy's face turned even redder with anger.

She bit her lower lip desperately, her face was already red. The culprit was not going to let her off so easily. Who made her wake up and then pretend to go back to sleep? He was going to punish her and let the little girl know the consequences of ignoring him!

Nan Zeyu raised his eyes and glanced at her. Her voice made the man lose his soul, and he was so skillful that she could not resist.

On the bed, the man's ideas grew bigger and bigger. He wanted to have fun with this little girl today, until she begged for mercy and asked for a stop.

Nan Zeyu looked at her and smiled softly, saying: That won't do, I'm not satisfied yet, baby, um. His voice was low, sexy, and bewitching, making her heart tremble.

Nan Zeyu looked at her begging for mercy like this, and he felt very satisfied. He stopped, pursed his thin lips, half opened them, and panted: I told you to ignore me, and you woke up and still pretended to go back to sleep. This is the consequence of ignoring me, Song Yuyan!

Song Yuyan wanted to cry but had no tears. She didn't pretend to fall asleep. She just didn't want to disturb the beautiful moment when he kissed her face. How could she pretend to sleep...

The little girl was exhausted from the torture by the man. He let her go with a distressed look, gazed at her tired face with a gentle smile like spring breeze, and wiped her gently.

When Song Yuyan woke up again, she was sleeping on the sofa. She opened her eyes, turned around and looked around. On the sofa...why was she on the sofa? Could it be that Nan Zeyu had tormented her on the sofa several times again?

She sat up slowly, her whole body aching. She blushed and angrily shouted: Damn man, the president is worse than a beast, he only knows how to torture her to death, her waist... Song Yuyan held her lower back, her red lips pouted high, angrily cursing Nan Zeyu, the big wolf.

Her calves were covered with kisses from his crazy devouring of hers. She was going crazy. Song Yuyan slowly got up from the sofa, but before she could put on her shoes, she fell uncontrollably on the carpet. She looked at her legs in panic.

She was going crazy. How many times had he tortured her? Her legs were completely powerless. She just sat on the carpet in a daze. Suddenly, a small note was placed on the right. Song Yuyan's eyes fell on the pink note.

She held her lower back, reached out to pick up the small note, picked it up, lowered her head, and slowly opened the note. The note was written by him. His handwriting was so beautiful that she envied him. He wrote: Baby, I'm going to be busy and will be back late tonight. If you are sleepy, don't wait for me. Remember to eat lunch. You are really delicious, little one, your husband is very satisfied today.

After reading the note he wrote, Song Yuyan's whole body was shaking with anger. "Are you satisfied? I can't even use any strength in my legs now." Her face turned red with anger. She gritted her teeth, crushed the note, and shouted angrily: "Damn dog man, Nan Zeyu, there is no husband like you. Just wait and see how I'll deal with you when you come back."

She crushed the note into pieces and threw it aside. She carefully supported her waist and got up from the carpet, put on her slippers, walked to the bathroom in his room, and washed up slowly. After washing, Song Yuyan came out with a bitter face.

Damn it, the ugly kiss marks on her legs were all his work. How was she going to get back to her room? How would Jiayi laugh at her if she saw it? Song Yuyan dragged her feet, slowly walked to the sofa, and gently sat on it.

I looked at my watch. It was already evening... The watch showed that it was half past six in the UK. I looked up at the floor-to-ceiling window. The night sky in the UK outside the window slowly darkened. The whole of the UK was lit up with bright, dazzling and blurry lights.

Song Yuyan sat on the sofa for a long time. At this time, there was a knock on the door. She gently supported herself and got up from the sofa, put on her slippers, walked slowly to the door, opened it, and saw Shen Jiayi pushing a dining cart outside.

Song Yuyan was shocked, her eyes wide open, and she said in a daze: Ah, Jiayi, why are you... pushing a food cart? Shen Jiayi's pair of black diamond-like dazzling willow eyes met Song Yuyan's watery, clear and bright eyes. She stared at her shocked little face and smiled softly: It was your CEO husband who called me and asked me to push the food cart over, Yanyan, are you hungry?

Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi with a silly and cute look as she smiled softly and charmingly. She covered her stomach, which suddenly made a growling sound. Her face turned red with embarrassment and she looked up at Shen Jiayi, smiling sweetly and said: Hehe, you are really hungry, Jiayi.

Isn't it? He had messed with her in the bathroom for so many times, and in bed... She was really hungry now. Song Yuyan wolfed down the food that Shen Jiayi had brought over on the food cart. There were several plates of food, including strawberry cakes, fruit puffs, Italian beef cream noodles with red wine, tomato cod fillet and egg rice, and a bowl of salad caviar sweet soup.

Shen Jiayi stared at Yan Baobao, whose mouth was full of noodle soup. She opened her eyes wide, swallowed her saliva, and said in a daze: "How hungry are you? Didn't you eat last night? Or didn't you eat anything? Look at your mouth full of sauce and so on."

As she spoke, Shen Jiayi lifted up Song Yuyan's chin, took the handkerchief from the dining cart, and looked at the remaining sauce on the corner of Song Yuyan's lips with her sharp and cold black diamond eyes. She wiped it gently, her movements were very gentle. Baby Yan ate very happily, and she devoured the food with a smile as sweet as honey.

Half an hour later, Song Yuyan was sitting on the sofa with her hands on her belly, looking very happy after eating. Her smile was so sweet that it made people's hearts flutter. She turned her head and smiled with her eyes curved. She glanced at Shen Jiayi sweetly and said happily: Ah, I'm so full, but what time did Nan Zeyu call you?

Shen Jiayi sat up straight, her waist straight, her eyebrows and eyes soft like the bright moon, her smile seductive and sexy, she said: Just when I was about to go out, just as I was about to push the door out of the hotel, I received a call from President Nan, who told me not to go anywhere today, and also asked me to remind you to remember to eat dinner, so, I didn't go!

Shen Jiayi's voice sounded extremely aggrieved, as if she was deprived of her freedom. Her rosy little lips pursed again and again, which made Song Yuyan giggle. Shen Jiayi's pair of black diamond eyes, as sharp as ice, stared straight at Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan was so scared that her face turned pale and she immediately lowered her head.

She smiled like a queen, and said in a cold voice: "I can only say that your husband is really making a fuss over nothing. But, seeing you like that just now, I thought he didn't let you eat?" As she spoke, Shen Jiayi's fist made a crackling sound.

Song Yuyan was stunned. She raised her head suddenly, turned her head, looked at her best friend, and explained hurriedly: Ah, no, no, no, no, yesterday he and I, he and I, he and I, actually we...

The more Song Yuyan talked, the more she couldn't say anything. She felt as if something was stuck in her throat, and her ears and face were all hot. Shen Jiayi saw her like this, and understood immediately. Then she smiled calmly and said, "Okay, okay, okay, I understand. What can two people do together? Isn't it just the same thing between husband and wife?"

Song Yuyan's face turned red, her pupils dilated, and she stared at Shen Jiayi, who was smiling cunningly, with disbelief. She pointed at her and said in disbelief: "You, you, you, are you still the Shen Jiayi I know? You actually made that thing sound so high-sounding..."

Shen Jiayi elegantly lifted up her sexy long legs, leaned back on the sofa, smiled seductively and said: There is no way, my Jinghao has completely led me, a cold-faced doctor, astray. When I am with him... every minute and every second, we are in the madness of destroying the world.

Song Yuyan was stunned, her red lips opened, her pupils wide as copper bells, looking at Shen Jiayi without blinking, she curled her lips into a charming smile, turned her eyes and seductively raised the corners of her eyes, and continued: What postures, movements, and even more daring ones, he taught me, and then, I naturally followed him to learn, and I was led astray by him!

After saying that, Shen Jiayi covered her face with her hands and lowered her head, then she exhaled and laughed. The corners of Song Yuyan's mouth twitched. This Brother Xia was eager to learn but didn't want to learn anything. What did he teach her best friend? Now, she was really helpless and didn't even have a single nice word to comfort her.

The two of them were blushing on the sofa, chatting about those 19+ topics. Shen Jiayi suddenly stared at Song Yuyan with wide eyes, shocked and said: Really, really, I feel it very strongly, he is really too strong, you know? I was almost falling apart, but he still refused to let me go. Once, he even had sex with me in his car, um, um...

Shen Jiayi seemed to be excited, her little mouth couldn't stop talking. Song Yuyan couldn't stand it anymore, so she covered her mouth to stop her from talking. Shen Jiayi stared at her with difficulty, and she covered her little mouth to stop her from continuing.

Although she had done it with Nan Zeyu several times, the final barrier was still not broken. Shen Jiayi, on the other hand, could talk about the affair between him and Brother Xia without blushing or getting nervous. She felt like she was burning with anger just by listening to her, but she kept on talking non-stop.

Song Yuyan's head began to ache vaguely after listening. Shen Jiayi pushed the dining cart out of the room angrily. She turned her head and glanced coldly at Song Yuyan, who had a gentle face and a sweet smile. Her eyebrows were like cold frost and her face was stern and she said: "Song Yuyan, you dare to talk back at me. Don't go back to your room, just stay in your husband's room. I won't save you even if he tortures you to death."