Wealthy little stepfather

Fang Li took a large thermos and went to Yan Moyao's office.

"Husband." Fang Li sat on Yan Moyao's lap, put his arms around his shoulders, and said with a look of concern for him: "Have you ever felt tired recently? It seems that you can't keep up mentally, and you can't sleep well at night. not too good"

"No." Yan Moyao replied immediately. Looking at Fang Li's appearance, he knew that he must have bad intentions.

"I think you have it." Fang Li looked at him seriously and said, "I checked on the Internet. In your case, it is very likely that you have kidney deficiency. You need to replenish your kidneys."

"What are you talking about about my...kidney?" Yan Moyao squinted his eyes and gradually exuded a dangerous aura.

"The weather has started to turn cold recently. I specially cooked some soup for you and brought it here for you." Fang Li patted Yan Moyao on the shoulder, turned around and unscrewed the thermos to pour out the soup inside and said, "This is made by me. It’s cooked, I cooked it with great care and painstaking efforts, you must drink it all without leaving a drop.”

Yan Moyao smelled the herbal medicine and asked, looked at Fang Li and poured out the soup and asked, "What's in it? Why does it smell like medicine? Do you want to kill me with the medicine so that you can inherit my property?"

"What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?" Fang Li looked unhappy at being wronged, and then brought the soup to Yan Moyao's mouth and said, "It's just something that can be used in homemade soup. Medicinal materials, you are so busy with work and overworked, you need to supplement. Come to husband, hurry up and take the medicine... drink the soup, there is no leftover, you understand?"

"..." Yan Moyao looked at Fang Li and said, "Say it again, what is this for?"

"Where do you make up for? Of course it's for energy. You're so busy and working so hard, what can you do if you don't make up for it?" Fang Li said seriously.

"You think I'm getting old, don't you?" Yan Moyao squinted at Fang Li and asked. For a man, the most taboo thing is to be told that he can't, especially by his significant other. When you feel that you can't do it, it is simply humiliating.

"Of course I don't mean that." Fang Li explained, "I think you..."

Yan Moyao didn't wait for Fang Li to finish speaking, he stood up and took Fang Li's hand and dragged him to his lounge.

"What?" Fang Li asked suspiciously.

"Let you experience for yourself whether I need to replenish my body." After Yan Moyao pulled Fang Li into the room, he immediately went to take off Fang Li's clothes.

"Now... now?" Fang Li said in a panic: "It's too sudden now, and how can it be done in the lounge for the first time? At least wait until you go back at night and prove it at home?"

"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, now is the time." Yan Moyao said and tugged on Fang Li's pants again.

"Even if it's today, it can't be now! Did you make it so perfunctory for my wedding night?!" Fang Li was in a hurry, and while struggling hard, he said loudly: "I don't want to be the first in the lounge. This time, it’s too casual, too perfunctory, too ceremonial, at least you have to wait until you get home, let me go, or I’ll kick you!”

The prompter on Yan Moyao's desk rang, so he could only let go of Fang Li, and walked out again.

Only then did Fang Li breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly put on his clothes and pants again.

Yan Moyao walked to the edge of the desk, stretched out his hand and pressed the prompter, his secretary reminded him: "Dong Yan, it's time for the meeting."

Only then did Yan Moyao remember that he had to go to a meeting, so he replied: "Got it."

Fang Li walked over, picked up the soup on the table and said: "Then you should drink this soup, I cooked it very hard, it would be a pity not to drink it."

Yan Moyao glanced at Fang Li and said, "Put it here, I'll drink it when I come back from the meeting."

"No!" Fang Li hugged his waist tightly to prevent him from leaving, looked up at him and said, "Go to the meeting after drinking, I have to watch you drink it down."

"Could it be that you really gave me some medicine?" Yan Mo said looking at Fang Li.

"It's really all medicinal herbs for nourishing your body. They won't do you any harm. Hurry up, don't delay the meeting." Fang Li urged him again.

Yan Moyao sighed helplessly, he could only pick up the bowl of soup, and drank it quickly like taking medicine.

Fang Li looked at him with an expectant expression, even his eyes were full of anticipation.

After Yan Moyao finished drinking, he felt the smell of medicine in his mouth, so he went to the bathroom in the lounge to rinse his mouth.

Fang Li watched Yan Moyao come out, hugged his waist, stepped on his foot and kissed him on the mouth, and said to him a little embarrassed: "If you have nothing else to do after the meeting, go home early, I'm at home waiting for you."

Yan Moyao looked at Fang Li and nodded, then walked out quickly.

Fang Li smiled, thinking that the provocative method is really effective, even a man can't stand being doubted, even if he can hold back this time, but if he drinks a few more times, he doesn't believe he can stand it.He has already made up his mind that even if he temporarily suspends his studies, he must have a child as soon as possible to dispel the rumors that Yan Moyao has lost his wife and is destined to have no children.

After Fang Li returned home, he asked the helper to put on the new sheets he liked, rearranged the room, placed his favorite scented candles and flowers, and then took a serious bath with essential oils to relax his body.Fang Li felt that the things that should have been done on the wedding night were delayed until now, and they had to have a sense of ceremony.

After Fang Li had a good relaxation in the jacuzzi, he got up, dried himself, put on his nightgown, and lay on the bed waiting for Yan Moyao.

Fang Li picked up Yan Moyao's phone number and asked, "Are you back?"

"On the way, almost home." Yan Moyao said.

"I've already taken a shower, and there's still some soup left over from the soup I cooked for you during the day, drink it when you come back." Fang Li hinted.

"..." Yan Moyao drank Fang Li's soup in the afternoon, and now his body is very hot. If he drank it again, he might have a nosebleed at night. After returning, he must let Fang Li know whether he needs to drink or not. Soup.

Fang Li said this on purpose to stimulate Yan Moyao. After hanging up the phone, he smiled triumphantly. He didn't believe that Yan Moyao could bear it this time due to both physical and psychological stimulation.

After Yan Moyao got home and entered the room, Fang Li, who was lying on the bed looking at his phone, turned his head and looked over, and immediately got up and walked towards him.

"Husband." Fang Li hugged Yan Moyao's waist, looked up at him and said, "Drink the soup first or take a bath first? I've already put water for you."

Yan Moyao looked at Fang Li, was silent for a while and said, "Let's take a bath first."

"Then go, go wash, I'll wait for you." Fang Li helped Yan Moyao take off his suit jacket, and then pushed him into the bathroom.

Fang Li lay down on the bed again and waited for Yan Moyao. Although he had been urging Yan Moyao all the time, when this moment was really approaching, he couldn't help becoming nervous again. Also accelerated.

After Yan Moyao came out of the bathroom, Fang Li took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. After Yan Moyao went to bed and lay down, Fang Li held his face in his hands, blinked and said, "Husband, your face is so hot. I gave it to you." Is your bath water too hot?"

Yan Moyao drank the soup Fang Li gave him in the afternoon, and his body was already very dry and hot, but when he was stimulated by the hot water, his body seemed to be on fire.And Fang Li's mischievous gaze made his heart itch even more.

Yan Moyao didn't want to say anything unnecessary, because his body was too hot, so he simply lifted the quilt vigorously, and then hugged Fang Li.

"Ah!!" Fang Li was taken aback and couldn't help but yelled.

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This night, Fang Li cried intermittently, his voice was hoarse, he was really tired and sleepy, he kept begging for mercy and hoped that Yan Moyao could stop letting him sleep, until it was almost dawn, Yan Moyao finally let him go he has slept.

This was the first time that Fang Li slept until after noon. He supported his sore waist and sat up. He felt a bit regretful that he had stimulated Yan Moyao too much yesterday. Last night he had the feeling that he almost died. It hurts like it's about to break.

From exercising last night until dawn, Fang Li was actually woken up by hunger. He wanted to get out of bed, go to the bathroom to wash up and eat something, but his feet started shaking as soon as he hit the ground, and he fell to the ground.

Yan Moyao pushed the door open and came in, just in time to see this scene.

Fang Li turned his head and looked at Yan Moyao helplessly. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't use his legs.

Yan Moyao was heartbroken by Fang Li's eyes, walked over and knelt down in front of Fang Li, held his face and kissed him, and then deliberately asked: "What's wrong?"

Fang Li glared at Yan Moyao angrily and said, "What do you think happened to me? Do you think you deliberately took the opportunity to take revenge? My waist is about to break!"

"It's all thanks to your bowl of soup, otherwise I wouldn't be able to control myself." Yan Moyao picked Fang Li up and walked to the edge of the sofa.

Fang Li had nothing to say, and thought to himself that luckily he didn't insist on asking him to drink the rest of the soup when he came back last night, otherwise his waist might really have been broken.

Yan Moyao hugged Fang Li and sat down on the sofa. Fang Li was lying in his arms, and he rubbed and pressed Fang Li's waist.

"I'm hungry." Fang Li said weakly, his tone seemed to be coquettish.

"What do you want to eat?" Yan Moyao asked.

"Anything is fine, as long as it can fill your stomach." Fang Li said.

"Didn't I fill your stomach last night?" Yan Moyao whispered in Fang Li's ear.

Fang Li's face immediately turned red, and he wanted to pinch Yan Moyao to vent his anger, but he couldn't use it at all.

Yan Moyao took advantage of Fang Li's weakness and molested him severely. Anyway, she was his wife, so whatever she did was legal.

When Yan Moyao went back to the room to wake Fang Li up, he had already asked the kitchen to prepare food for him. After teasing Fang Li enough, the food had already been delivered, so he carried him to the small living room outside the room eat lunch.

Fang Li was really hungry, but not only his feet were limp but his hands were also limp, so Yan Moyao fed him lunch.