Huandong looked at Wang Zhangzhu with an expression that was half-smiling, with the corners of his thin lips raised slightly. Under the lamp, his eyes became as black as paint, filled with light, "She...she is
The apple of our family’s eye!”
Everyone at the table who knew Wang Zhangzhu's name thought Chu Huandong was just joking. The two foreigners even half-understood this sentence. Only Wang Zhangzhu was moved and had a sore nose.
My dear, no one has mentioned this matter for a long time. Now when I hear Chu Huandong say it like the truth, I feel it is a great irony.
At the next wine table, no one was deliberately making Wang Zhangzhu drink. People kept coming to toast Chu Huandong. Chu Huandong was busy socializing and had no time to care about her. Wang Zhangzhu, who had no one to look after him, became more casual.
Everyone drank a few more glasses of wine.
Because the CEO, Chu Huandong, has a good drinking capacity, as soon as he started drinking, the people below naturally drank a lot. When the table was about to leave, everyone was so drunk that they greeted each other and walked out arm-in-arm.
Before leaving, Chu Huandong deliberately took a step slowly, seemingly inadvertently holding the half-drunk Wang Zhangzhu in his arms, using his arms secretly to lift Wang Zhangzhu, who was having trouble walking, out of the restaurant.
Wang Zhangzhu got into Chu Huandong's car enthusiastically. After drinking, Chu Huandong called the driver down and drove the car himself. The driver looked at Chu Huandong worriedly, and Ding Lingyue waved to him.
After a while, he called a group of bodyguards and got into the cars behind him.
Chu Huandong drank a lot tonight, but with Wang Zhangzhu sitting next to him, he did not dare to drive the car too fast as he was used to it. The night had already surged up like a tide, and the scenery slowly passed by in front of him.
Skip.
Wang Zhangzhu's consciousness was already a little blurry at this time. She naturally reached out to press the CD and successfully found an English song that she had often listened to before. A clear and distant female voice was singing. She clapped her hands with satisfaction and softly
He said softly: "Brother, I'll take a nap first. When I get home, you can carry me upstairs."
Chu Huandong's eyelids twitched, and he let out a vague hum. The hardest part in his heart was suddenly cracked. After all, he still couldn't be hard-hearted towards her. Even though his heart was as steel, he had to give in to her.
Years of emotional compromise.
He turned his head and looked at Wang Zhangzhu, who was leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes closed. The neon flashed across her face, her face was trapped in the half-dark shadow, and the tiny light spots danced in her hair.
The lines were so soft that he almost couldn't help but reach out and touch them.
At this time, Wang Zhangzhu seemed to have become his most well-behaved and docile little sister. She would no longer argue with him because of other men, nor would she scold him to pieces with her sharp tongue.
For countless nights in the past, she had often slipped into his arms like this, gently placing her soft white hands on his waist or holding on to the corners of his clothes, and slept until dawn.
In fact, when Wang Zhangzhu was young, she slept beside him for a long time. Later, when she grew older and they slept separately, he would still worry about her dishonest sleep. Every day before going to bed, he would
Go to her room and take a look to see if she kicked off the quilt and went to bed without blow-drying her hair.
For a while, he was extremely busy with his business and was under great mental pressure. He suffered from severe insomnia every day. He could only lean into Wang Zhangzhu's side and feel her soft breath brushing against his neck bit by bit, smelling the
The sweet smell, warm and lingering, made his eyes close with peace of mind.
Chu Huandong drove Wang Zhangzhu back to the Wang family mansion, carefully took Wang Zhangzhu out of the car, and walked back to the room where she had lived for eighteen years.
Returning to the quiet and comfortable room, Wang Zhangzhu woke up the moment Chu Huandong put her on the big bed. She opened her eyes in confusion, looking at the familiar sight that had appeared thousands of times in her dreams with confusion.
There, the familiar feeling gradually revived little by little, like a spark suddenly burning and jumping again, and quickly swept and spread.
She raised her head and looked at Chu Huandong, who was very close at hand. This man was still so good-looking, and his eyes when looking at her were still so tender. She put her arms around his waist, and he immediately responded to her with a warm and strong hug.
His chest was strong and warm, separated only by a thin layer of clothing. With her face close to his, she could clearly feel the strong beating under his chest.
Wang Zhangzhu breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that all the terrible and long past was just a nightmare. She was still in a comfortable home, and the person she loved the most cherished her.
"Brother Huandong, Brother Huandong..." She whispered almost as if she was dreaming.
"Zhangzhu!" Chu Huandong's voice was slightly hoarse. This little girl didn't know how attractive she looked now. The fair and soft skin on her face looked like some kind of ripe fresh fruit after drinking some wine.
, pink and delicate, as if it could be broken by a blow. The collar of the shirt was slightly open, revealing the graceful neck and the looming spring on the chest.
Before he had time to think about it, his fingers had uncontrollably and dexterously opened the skirt of her clothes, and his warm fingertips seemed to caress her smooth and jade softness unintentionally. His desire had accumulated too much.
, but Interception's reason is thinner than a piece of paper, and a little temptation from the one you love at any time is enough to make them spill out.
Wangzhangzhu felt as if he had been subjected to a body-holding spell, feeling a kind of electric tremor. The trembling sensation extended from the brain downwards, spreading to the limbs and internal organs at an extremely fast speed.
With a "boom", everything around her disappeared. There was no light, color or sound. In front of her eyes was only her beloved Chu Huandong. "Brother Huandong!" Her nose felt sour, and the thousands of things she had experienced in the nightmare
All the hardships, grievances and hardships turned into infinite weakness and poured into Chu Huandong's arms.
The aftertaste of a slightly crying tone, with an unintentional hint of tenderness, hit hard at the softness in Chu Huandong's heart. He was a little out of breath, and felt inexplicably hot, as if all the alcohol was pouring out of his chest, nowhere to be found.
In his eyes, Wangzhangzhu is the most beautiful, smart and pure beauty, but at this time, she is so weak that she seems to be vulnerable, which makes him want to ravage this delicate flower even more.
He leaned down and kissed her lips fiercely. He kissed her deeply, hard, and lingeringly. His big fiery hands ignited fire after fire on Wang Zhangzhu, making her confused and passionate.
respite.
Wang Zhangzhu's consciousness was completely swallowed up by the entanglement of Chu Huandong's lips and tongue. When she heard his breathing becoming more rapid, she couldn't help but stretched out her arms, hugged his neck tightly, and responded to him enthusiastically.
She trusted and presented herself unreservedly to him, and the slight pain gradually turned into a tingling pleasure under the gentle touch of his tongue and the wanton teasing of his big hands. She allowed herself to be immersed in his beauty.
In the tender love, I couldn't help but whisper.
Chu Huandong listened to Wang Zhangzhu's whisper. He raised his head from her chest and looked down at her below him. His eyes were slightly narrowed, his cheeks were flushed, and his lips were slightly parted. He couldn't help shouting.
She: "Zhangzhu, my palmzhu..."
There was a sudden force under his body, and Wang Zhangzhu let out a low cry from the pain. He opened his eyes wide and looked at him angrily. He smiled with satisfaction. He just wanted her to see his face clearly and let her remember that this was the time.
He is inside her.
Wang Zhangzhu met Chu Huandong's eyes that were red with lust, looked at the thin layer of sweat on the strong muscles, and felt the ambiguous atmosphere in the air that made people blush and heartbeat. She laughed happily and raised her head.
He raised his body and kissed me actively.
Such tenderness, such charm, like a fatal temptation, allowed Chu Huandong to indulge himself in the ups and downs of Wang Zhangzhu's body, feeling her warmth and softness, and also letting her feel his hardness, wildness, and galloping.
The curtains were not closed, and the faint moonlight shone on their deeply entangled bodies. Chu Huandong's physical strength was astonishing. He was at a vigorous age, and his own qualities were good. Apart from being with Wang Zhangzhu
Except for a few limited times, he usually kept his temper and recuperated his energy. Now, once his fierceness was unleashed on Wang Zhangzhu, he naturally refused to withdraw his troops easily.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, the sunshine jumped in through the dense gaps in the carved curtains, gently caressing the woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed. The tidy room was extremely quiet. Chu Huandong, who had finished washing, should have left early. Today
There was an important meeting in the company in the morning that he needed to host, but he really couldn't let go of this hard-won good time.
The sun shines on Wang Zhangzhu's hair, the skin on her face is fair and soft, and there is a faint hint of pink on her cheeks. Her breath is on his neck, and the familiar fragrance is light.
And the distant fragrance, together with her soft and warm breath, the two of them were only a short distance apart, so peaceful and peaceful, all of this made him yearn for it, hoping that time could stay at this moment.
Chu Huandong turned off his cell phone and Wang Zhangzhu's cell phone. Wang Zhangzhu slept happily until she woke up naturally. But as soon as she woke up, she felt a splitting headache. She reached out to rub her temples, but as soon as she raised her hand,
, just touch the warm body next to you.
"Achi, what time is it now?" She closed her eyes and frowned, rubbing her temples with her hands in pain.
The people around her didn't say anything for a long time. She opened her eyes in confusion. The bright light made her squint uncomfortably. However, she suddenly encountered Chu Huandong's face with perfect lines. His dark and bright eyes were fixed.
He looked at her as if he had been looking at her for a long time, and his hands were still around her waist.
Wang Zhangzhu was startled and suddenly sat up from the bed. Because the movement was too big, the thin blanket was thrown aside, and the gentle breeze brought by it made her body tremble. Only then did she notice
He was naked, so he hurriedly pulled out the blanket, barely covered himself with the blanket, and shrank into a corner of the big bed, trying to stay as far away from Chu Huandong as possible.
Chu Huandong watched her series of actions and slowly frowned.