The Overbearing CEO: I Only Recognize You in This Life

The moment she stepped into the room, Mu Ziyan felt exhausted physically and mentally, and collapsed on the soft bed. The conversation with Lu Xinyue today kept replaying in her mind, as if forming a complex fog, making it difficult for her to understand the true meaning behind Xinyue's motives and actions.

Thoughts were like catkins in the wind, messy and disordered, stirring deep in her heart for a long time, making her heart unable to calm down and settle down. In this disorderly turmoil, she gently took off her coat and walked straight to the quiet bathroom. Unlike usual, this time she did not lock the door tightly, allowing the silence from the outside world to quietly penetrate into this closed space.

As night fell, the clock hands quietly passed ten o'clock, and Tan Yichen, exhausted from the day, finally stepped into the house. However, when he thought of Mu Ziyan's initiative today, the trace of tiredness immediately dissipated like smoke. Every time she appeared, the refreshing mood always made his heart excited and warm. Although home was still a peaceful harbor, it seemed more special because of her presence.

Tan Yichen's heart was filled with anticipation and excitement, and he walked briskly to Mu Ziyan's door. He knocked on the door a few times, but heard no response. His heart was a little bit hanging, but when he carefully turned the doorknob, a splash of water came from the bathroom, and his heart instantly settled down. She was at home! He understood that this peaceful and tranquil company was his most sincere desire at the moment.

As the sound of water gradually faded away, Tan Yichen couldn't help but feel a little nervous and stood still.

"Yanyan, are you done washing?" he asked softly, but there was no movement in the bathroom.

He called her name again, "Yan Yan?", but there was still the same silence, echoing in every corner of the room. This loneliness made him even more anxious. His hand trembled slightly as he grasped the bathroom door handle, but he didn't dare to open it easily. His heartbeat was dull and nervous in his throat.

The continued lack of response made him feel uneasy, and the worry in his heart, "Has something happened to Yanyan?" became stronger and stronger. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner panic. Finally, he made up his mind and suddenly pushed open the bathroom door.

In the hazy atmosphere of the bathroom, the mist was floating like a veil. Mu Ziyan stood quietly in front of the mirror, about to put on the bathrobe. Suddenly, when she looked up, she saw the slightly nervous face of Tan Yichen reflected in the mirror. She turned slowly and met Tan Yichen's eyes at the door. He stood there, witnessing the beautiful outline of Mu Ziyan looming in the mist, and an indescribable passion suddenly surged in his heart, burning like a flame. This affectionate gaze made it seem as if the world of the two people only had each other's existence, and the affection was endless.

Mu Ziyan mustered up her courage and bravely took that step in her life. She gently grasped the edge of her bathrobe, slowly loosened her hands, and let her body be exposed to Tan Yichen without reservation. At this moment, Tan Yichen's astonishment immediately turned into understanding. He walked slowly towards her, and every step was filled with deep emotion.

He asked softly, "Yanyan, are you ready to give yourself to me?" His voice was like a spring breeze, gentle and powerful.

A shy blush appeared on Mu Ziyan's face. She nodded slightly, her eyes revealing endless trust and expectation.

Tan Yichen stared at her picturesque face, her wet hair clinging stubbornly to her slender back, as if unwilling to leave. His hand trembled slightly as he gently touched her cheek and caressed it tenderly. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the world, only her and him. The desire deep in his heart was surging, but his emotions were extremely restrained, and he could no longer hide his true feelings. His eyes became deeper and deeper, unwilling to move away from her for a moment. The desire of his body was like a raging fire, so he couldn't wait any longer, and the emotion was boiling in his heart.

At this exciting moment, Tan Yichen couldn't help but hug Mu Ziyan tightly, his lips gently pressed against her soft lips, kissing her affectionately. He felt the warmth of her skin, a kind of comfort and tranquility from the heart. His hands, as if pulled by an invisible magnetic force, unconsciously slid down along the contours of her body until they reached her plump breasts.

His hands kneaded her breasts gently, tenderly and affectionately, and the touch was like a delicate movement rippling in his heart. At this moment, Mu Ziyan's face showed a slight surprise, and a soft "ah" escaped from her mouth, which was her response to this sudden tenderness and intimacy.

Mu Ziyan's face began to quietly blush, like the morning glow of the rising sun, and her cheeks gradually warmed up under Tan Yichen's gentle touch. Under his gentle guidance, her body began to soften, like a flower about to bloom, gradually approaching his solid chest. Tan Yichen deeply felt this warmth from the inside out, and the ecstasy in his heart could not be described in words. He took off his shirt with his hands. This was the first time Mu Ziyan saw the full color of his skin, and every time he looked at him, it seemed to resonate in the depths of his heart.

When he turned around, a bright crescent mark appeared on his left arm. It suddenly crossed Mu Ziyan's sight, and she felt a strange glare. She gently stroked the scar, as if wanting to confirm its source, and whispered: "Is this the mark I left on you?" Her eyes revealed a subtle heartache and self-blame.

Tan Yichen saw her doubts, he gently held Mu Ziyan's hand and placed it on his beating heart. His voice was steady and affectionate: "As long as there is no injury here, other places are insignificant." His words were full of firmness and comfort.

Then, he kissed her deeply again, his kiss was passionate and wild, as if he wanted to put all his emotions into this kiss. He no longer gave Mu Ziyan any time to think and respond, and their world was only the symphony of each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Mu Ziyan took the initiative to get close to Tan Yichen's arms. As the two embraced, her warm breath and excited emotions made Tan Yichen feel her deep affection. When Tan Yichen kissed her affectionately, Mu Ziyan's body naturally leaned back. He hugged her waist tightly, and with a slight force, she landed steadily on a smooth bath stone platform. Tan Yichen's eyes reflected through the mirror and saw Mu Ziyan's elegant back and smooth figure. At this moment, he was no longer satisfied with simple lip entanglement, and longed for a deeper contact. So he gently stroked her back, extending to the softer and more feminine parts, to further appreciate her beauty.

Suddenly, Mu Ziyan opened her eyes wide and pushed Tan Yichen away. Because she felt the changes in Tan Yichen's lower body. She didn't know what it was!

Tan Yichen, who was pushed away, looked at his shy little wife with a blank face and asked hurriedly: "Yanyan, what's wrong?"

Mu Ziyan tightly closed her lips and her eyes dodged around.

Tan Yichen lifted her chin with his hand and continued to ask: "Shouldn't we be calm at this time?"

Looking at Tan Yichen's infatuated eyes, Mu Ziyan pointed at him and asked: "What is that?"

Tan Yichen instantly realized that his young wife had no idea about intimacy between men and women, and had never even experienced basic physiological reactions. He took off all the remaining clothes on his body without hesitation.

Faced with Tan Yichen's sudden action, Mu Ziyan couldn't help but panic and threw herself into his arms. However, as the two of them got closer, she instinctively wanted to step away, looking around for a suitable cover, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Tan Yichen held her flustered little hand and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, you won't be able to have a baby in the future!" Mu Ziyan's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she felt unprecedented tension. She followed Tan Yichen's guidance and gently touched his solid existence. As her eyes gradually widened, she looked at the moment when her hand touched, and the surroundings seemed to become quiet, and only the slight breathing of the two could be heard. The touch that Tan Yichen felt at that moment was like a spark that ignited the fire in his heart, instantly arousing the passion and desire of his whole body. This subtle touch, like an indescribable power, made his heart surge and difficult to calm down.

As their emotions gradually heated up, their bodies began to feel a kind of burning heat, as if the love between them was constantly condensing and radiating. At this moment, Tan Yichen felt the torment of the fire of desire, and he was on the verge of his physical limit. He lowered his head, slowly approached Mu Ziyan's ear, rubbed her cheek with his lips, and whispered in a steady and magnetic voice: "Yanyan, are you ready?"

Mu Ziyan was a little surprised by his sudden words. She stared at him in confusion, her eyes full of doubt and curiosity. Tan Yichen's mouth corners slightly raised, and he kissed her lips again, trying to guide her mind to a state of relaxation.

Suddenly, Mu Ziyan cried out, "Ah..." Her facial features were distorted by some strange touch. She instinctively grasped Tan Yichen's back tightly, as if looking for support. And Tan Yichen responded to her with a firm attitude.

"Don't be afraid, Yanyan. It will be a little painful at first."

"No..." He responded softly.

"You'll like it!" Tan Yichen's body rose and fell slightly with an indescribable rhythm.

Mu Ziyan gradually overcame the initial unfamiliarity, a comfortable feeling spread from deep within her body, and she longed for more experience and exploration. She climbed onto his neck, and the two looked at each other affectionately, with a fiery light flashing in their eyes.

Beads of sweat appeared on her face, wetting her hair. He gently brushed away her hair, and his meticulous care caused ripples in her heart. He kissed her deeply, and his deep affection and lingering love made time seem to freeze at this moment.

"Yanyan, I can't stand it!" Tan Yichen's voice was full of urgency and impulse. Mu Ziyan hugged him tightly, enjoying the moment. As if to deeply imprint this emotion in each other's hearts. Their breathing intertwined, forming an indescribable tacit understanding.

"Ah..." With the burst of emotions, the indescribable sense of satisfaction made them involuntarily let out a sigh-like cry.