She's Too Seductive, The Abstinent Boss Falls For Her And Embraces Her Waist

Everyone says that the Crown Prince of the Yin family is black-hearted, ruthless, and extremely cunning, a powerful figure in North City who must never be provoked.

Yet Jiang Yuan went out of...

Chapter 112 "Can't wait?"

Chapter 112 "Can't wait?"

"What did she say?"

Yin Dong asked on the phone.

Liang Zhouheng repeated Jiang Yuan's words verbatim in a lazy tone.

Finally, he added, "Her family is in debt, and she's indifferent to ten million. This isn't true love, so why are you testing her? This silly girl is so infatuated with you, and you're deliberately doing this behind her back. You're such a dark-hearted person. If she knew, she'd be so heartbroken, tsk tsk..."

Yin Dong: "Stay away from her."

Liang Zhouheng: "I'm already like this. She'll have to avoid me next time she sees me. I finally know what you're up to. This move of yours is killing two birds with one stone. You're deliberately trying to discredit me in front of her."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Liang Zhouheng was so angry that he cursed.

......

During the three days Yin Dong was abroad, Jiang Yuan would send him a greeting message every morning and evening, "Good morning" and "Good night", and occasionally send a message like "I'm eating, I miss you" or "I'm going to sleep, it's a pity you're not here."

He didn't respond to her much, and Jiang Yuan felt uneasy. After all, their relationship, which was built on hormones, was too fragile.

Once there was someone new around him or his attention shifted elsewhere, she became insignificant.

Every day after get off work, she would start to learn how to cook Cantonese cuisine.

He likes sweet and sour flavors. She had never cooked those dishes before and needed to learn them from scratch. She learned them bit by bit according to the recipes on the Internet. In addition, she also tried to make a cake.

The last time Jiang Yu went to the company, she brought him a lot of desserts. Jiang Yuan had no baking skills, but fortunately, his kitchen had all the tools he needed. After she burned three cake bases, she finally got the hang of his oven.

He arrived home at 5 a.m. three days later.

He didn't say hello, and when he was entering the door lock code, Jiang Yuan was suddenly awakened by the noise.

Then she heard the sound of footsteps and seemed to hear his steady footsteps.

She sat up suddenly from the bed and had just put on her slippers when the bedroom door was pushed open.

Their eyes met. She was wearing a white silk nightgown and sitting on the edge of the bed. Her long hair was loose, with two strands of hair on her fair cheeks. There was sleepiness between her eyebrows, and her dark pupils looked at him steadily, becoming brighter and brighter.

The lights in the room were off and the curtains were closed. Only the sporadic morning light in the winter months shone through the gaps in the curtains.

The room was filled with a faint warm fragrance, which was the smell of her body.

He knew it well in his eyes.

He hadn't taken off his black woolen coat yet, and the early morning chill was so sudden that Jiang Yuan was dazed for two seconds before she stood up and walked quickly towards him.

"Why did you come back without saying anything?"

The warmth of her pajamas clung to him, and his Adam's apple rolled over as he lifted his coat and hugged her.

After a few days, the familiar breath instantly enveloped her, and Jiang Yuan's heart, which had been hanging for several days, finally slowly settled down. She stretched out her arms and tentatively circled his lower back.

His body visibly stiffened, and his voice suddenly tightened, "Can't wait?"

Jiang Yuan's face suddenly turned red, and she looked up at him. His eyes were dark, and it was as if a fire was lit in his inky eyes, and the flames were growing stronger.

Jiang Yuan was familiar with this look. Just as she was about to turn around and run away, he had already pressed the back of her neck and kissed her.

The thin silk fabric was directly lifted up, and the big hands with strong joints grasped the soft waist. Jiang Yuan's body was turned, and from the back of the neck down along the spine, bit by bit, he ignited countless flames with his lips and teeth. Those flames jumped and danced on her fragile and sensitive nerves, making her desperately want to grab something, but she was pushed into the abyss of helplessness again and again by him.