CEO's Forced Love

Dawn dawns.

There was a light in the living room, and the dim light shrouded the two figures hugging each other on the sofa.

Cold air is blowing out of the air conditioner.

Ye Zhiqiu saw several beams of light coming in from the gap of the curtain. She blinked slowly, but she was still not sleepy. The man's arm was on her waist, a little heavy, and moved slightly with her breathing.

Even after taking a shower, ye Zhiqiu still feels sticky and uncomfortable.

Huo Zhongxiao took out the thin quilt from her bedroom. She was surrounded by Huo Zhongxiao. Under the quilt, their bodies were not inch by inch close to each other, and their thin and straight legs wrapped around his long legs. The warm feeling made people greedy. Ye Zhiqiu thought that the sentence "spring / night is bitter, the sun rises in a short time, and the king will not be early from now on" completely accorded with her state of mind at the moment.

Knitwear, shirt, pajamas, vest and trousers are stacked on the floor. They are messy and can't fall off the edge of the sofa. Lace fine shoulder straps are dotted with beautiful customs. Their underwear is twisted into a ball and squeezed into the seam of the sofa.

The black belt was thrown on the tea table, and the crisp sound of the metal buckle of the belt touching the glass was still in my ears.

Ye Zhiqiu's feet are a little numb and can't help moving

Huo Zhongxiao opened his eyes slightly, but he didn't fall asleep. After she changed her position, he put his arms around her waist again, held it tighter than before, lowered his head, and put his thin lips on her hair.

Those emotions that cannot be expressed in words are fully integrated into these subtle actions.

Ye Zhiqiu buried her face in his arms. Her lips were just facing the man's protruding Adam's apple. She relaxed and closed her eyes.

Huo Zhongxiao looked down at her white and red face with tender eyes. He raised his hand and pulled a few strands of hair into her ears to reveal her better jaw line. Under such a quiet gaze, he suddenly asked, "your mother knows about us. Why don't you call me?... how did she know?"

"That day, you sent me back. She should have seen it." Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes, put his slender hand through his arm, and held his thick shoulder from behind. He said it lazily and casually. "Anyway, it will be found sooner or later. It doesn't make any difference sooner or later."

Said, she suddenly wanted to get up: "it seems to be my aunt. I'll go to the bathroom!"

Just halfway up, he was pressed back.

A long dark chestnut hair poured down the edge of the sofa like a gentle waterfall. The clavicle next to Ye Zhiqiu's right shoulder loomed. Huo Zhongxiao leaned over her. Under the man's tall and solid body, there were women like peaches, flexible waist, and white, tender and smooth skin. He bent his head, opened his mouth to tease a red plum blossom, and raised his eyes to pay attention to the look on her face.

Ye Zhiqiu was ticklish, giggled and pushed him: "don't ~ my aunt really came..."

"Have you come?" Huo Zhongxiao put one hand beside her and stretched out the other hand below. "Just touch it."

When the thick slender finger touched the root of her leg, ye Zhiqiu subconsciously clamped her leg. She grabbed his restless hand again, but she couldn't stop the movement on his hand. She immediately made a slight groan and flushed: "HMM... don't... don't touch... HMM..."

"Very clean." Huo Zhongxiao had withdrawn his hand. His voice was hoarse and magnetic. He bowed his head again and pecked her earlobe.

Ye Zhiqiu's legs rubbed without trace. When he touched them, she felt wet. At the same time, she found that the man's body was very warped.

Huo Zhongxiao stared at her jokingly and rubbed between her legs, "do you want to?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked up at him. The bottom of her eyes was that he was mature and mixed with a little romantic. She bit her lower lip, pursed the corners of her mouth, smiled quietly, put her little hand on his wheat colored chest and shook her head.

"Really not?" the hot and humid kiss imprinted her snow-white peaks and caught a gorgeous place in her mouth.

Ye Zhiqiu's neck flushed and his heart beat faster.

After the two incisive sex, Huo Zhongxiao felt tired no matter how strong he was. He pulled the quilt over them and closed his eyes to rest. Ye Zhiqiu nestled in the man's arms. They were sweating, but the taste was not too bad. Mixed with the man's healthy body smell, she unconsciously fell asleep.

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Morning.

Ye Zhiqiu opened her eyes and found herself lying in the warm quilt.

The room was air-conditioned, neither hot nor cold. She looked aside. There was no one, but the pain of her body told her that everything had really happened last night.

After sitting in bed for a while, ye Zhiqiu sat up and raised his hand to grab his messy hair.

Then the action is slightly stiff.

She put her left hand under her eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu stared at the ring on her ring finger and couldn't open her eyes for a long time. She was stunned for a moment in her brain. A diamond was embedded in the ring, flashing a dazzling halo in the sun, which made her eyes uncomfortable.

She bent her fingers. After all, she didn't take them off.

There were no clothes for her in the room. Ye Zhiqiu saw a shirt on the single sofa. She impolitely took it and put it on.

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