Chapter 112: Fake Public and Private
It was afternoon, and the sun was warm, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows shrouded the entire office, which was on the 28th floor, and the sunlight was even brighter without the building.
Zhou Yan grabbed Ye Baiwei with his backhand, and held the person in his arms at the moment when she didn't react, sniffing the familiar and elegant fragrance on her body, Zhou Yan found that he was a little reluctant to let go.
Sitting on Zhou Yan's body, feeling his powerful long legs, Ye Baiwei blushed and looked up at him.
The sun shone on Ye Baiwei's face, making her skin even more crystal beautiful, Zhou Yan seemed to be bewitched, slowly raised his hand, and gently stroked Ye Baiwei's cheek.
The slender fingers went from the forehead to the eyebrows to the eyes to the nose, and finally lingered on Ye Baiwei's lips, gradually contaminated with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Ye Baiwei seemed to feel something, and was a little itchy by the fingers on her lips, so she involuntarily opened her lips, took Zhou Yan's fingers, and sucked them gently.
The wetness and softness of his fingertips made Zhou Yan squint slightly, he lowered his head, held Ye Baiwei's head with both hands, and kissed her deeply.
His lips were hot and lingering, with a hot breath that belonged to him, and he baptized Ye Baiwei like a storm.
Grabbed her lips and bit them, and then kissed softly like a spring breeze and drizzle, Ye Baiwei involuntarily let out a sigh, opening her lips so that he could drive straight in.
His powerful tongue raged in her mouth, and then he danced with her. Ye Baiwei hugged Zhou Yan's neck tightly, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she boldly catered to him.
At the end of the kiss, Ye Baiwei was obviously breathing disordered, and she slowly calmed down on Zhou Yan's chest. Zhou Yan wrapped one hand around her waist, and the other hand slowly became irregular.
When a man faces the woman he loves, he will always become very sexy. Because it was Zhou Yan, Ye Baiwei was not disgusted, on the contrary, she felt very sweet. However, when she accidentally saw the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling window that could almost be used as a mirror, her white face suddenly turned red to the base of her ears.
She hurriedly reached out to push Zhou Yan, "Don't, it will be seen!" ”
Zhou Yan looked up at the window when he heard this, and said with a smile, "Daughter-in-law, this is the twenty-eighth floor, no one will see it, don't worry!" ”
Where can Ye Baiwei rest assured, "You don't deceive people, the building opposite also has twenty-eight floors!" ”
Zhou Yan was speechless, the building opposite was indeed twenty-eight floors, but the distance was so far away, the other party would not hold a telescope, right?
However, the daughter-in-law was shy, Zhou Yan had to pick up the remote control on the table and press it, the blinds closed, Zhou Yan smiled, "Okay now?" Where is the anger you just made? ”
Ye Baiwei lay on Zhou Yan's chest, listening to his calm and powerful heartbeat, and felt a huge sense of security. She smiled softly and looked at him with flattering eyes, "Husband, this is your office, do you want to pretend to be a public servant?" ”
Ye Baiwei knew that Zhou Yan had always been rigorous and serious about his work, and she really couldn't imagine that he would do things here.
"Alas!" Zhou Yan pretended to sigh helplessly, picked up the phone on the table and dialed Ning Jiao, "No one is allowed to come to my office." ”
Ye Baiwei listened quietly in his arms, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers, and said with a smile, "Your assistant is really almighty!" ”
Zhou Yan heard the teasing in her words, patted her buttocks, hugged Ye Baiwei horizontally, and stood up.
Ye Baiwei hugged Zhou Yan's neck tightly.
Opening the door of the inner room, Ye Baiwei saw that Zhou Yan's office turned out to be a large suite, the outside was an office, and the inside was a comfortable bedroom, and a large bed alone accounted for two-thirds of the room.
Zhou Yan put Ye Baiwei on the bed, she kicked off her shoes, sat on the soft and comfortable bed twice, and looked up at Zhou Yan, "Husband, is this the place where you hide Jiao in the golden house?" ”
This is obviously a place for Zhou Yan to rest when he is tired from work, and sometimes he works late overtime, so he makes up for a night here. It's just that after marrying Ye Baiwei, he has been getting off work on time and on time, and this place is almost idle.
Zhou Yan didn't answer Ye Baiwei's obvious teasing words, but began to loosen his tie and unbutton his shirt. His eyes kept staring at Ye Baiwei fiercely.
Realizing his intentions, Ye Baiwei blushed a little embarrassed, saying that it was one thing, but it was another thing to really do it, after all, it was most of the day, and it was really a challenge to the limit......
Zhou Yan had already taken off his shirt, revealing his sturdy upper body, Ye Baiwei was even more embarrassed, so she simply lay down on the bed and dragged the quilt next to her to cover her head.
Zhou Yan quickly turned over and got on the bed, lifted the quilt and cherished Ye Baiwei in his arms, stared into her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Daughter-in-law, I want you." ”
Ye Baiwei blushed and raised her hand to hug Zhou Yan's neck.
She wore a dress today, and Zhou Yan lowered her eyes and saw her neatly dressed, and immediately laughed, and affectionately scratched Ye Baiwei's upturned nose and teased. "Colored hearts, no colored galls!"
Ye Baiwei glanced at Zhou Yan's appearance that there was only one pair of underwear left on his body, and pushed him funny, "Hooligans!" ”
Zhou Yan smiled, didn't speak again, wrapped his hand around Ye Baiwei's back, and unzipped her dress.
Hands and feet against each other, causing death lingering.
After the love tide, Ye Baiwei lost a trace of strength in her body, and her sweaty body lay weakly in Zhou Yan's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.
Zhou Yan stroked her round and greasy shoulders, and looked at Ye Baiwei's eyes full of pampering and satisfaction. The beauty was in his arms, and Zhou Yan felt extremely peaceful.
There are too many couples without feelings in this world, and he is very glad that after such grief, God can still give him such a wife.
Holding Ye Baiwei and lying down for a while, Zhou Yan gently got out of bed and dressed, covered Ye Baiwei with the quilt, left a kiss on her forehead, and then came to the outside room to continue working. He also wants to sleep with his wife, but there is no way, there is still a lot of work waiting for him......
At this time, Ye Baiwei was happy even in her sleep. She knew very well that even if Ji Yunzhe had not betrayed at the beginning, he and she were married as usual, and they would definitely not be happy now.
However, Ye Baiwei is too happy now, she can't understand Ji Yunzhe's current mood, and of course, she doesn't have the extra interest and time to experience it.
In fact, even Ji Yunzhe himself didn't quite understand what he wanted. At the beginning, he thought that being with Su Xiaoxiao was what he hoped for the most, but when this was the case, he was not sure......