Chapter 39 What a celibate gentleman president, a lustful beast
The next day, the sky was bright.
Ni Yang frowned and turned over in bed, his whole body feeling strangely soft and sore.
Some broken fragments were transmitted into her mind.
"Yangyang baby, that's great."
"Look, baby, this is all because of you."
"Baby, don't bite your lip, bite mine."
"Baby, your panting sounds so nice."
"Baby, open your eyes and look at me."
"Don't cry, baby. It will be over soon."
"Baby, call me brother."
These fragments slowly connect into a line with a beginning and an end.
Ni Yang wrinkled her face, hid in the quilt, curled up her legs, and touched the soles of her feet with her hands.
He Siyu should have applied ointment to her.
Help! Drinking is harmful. I can’t think about He Siyu’s face at all. All I can think about is him kneeling on the carpet last night.
His cheeks were flushed, his thin red lips were slightly open, his Adam's apple was rolling, and beads of sweat from his neck flowed all the way to his abdominal muscles, reflecting spots of light under the wall lamp.
What an abstinent gentleman president, he is actually a lustful beast.
By the end of last night, she was almost sober. Those passionate scenes made her frightened and excited. She had never seen such lust.
Because sexual desire fell from the high altar and sank into the pool of desire.
Every time he made love to her, he would beg her to say that he liked her.
Oh my God, how can she still see him?
She couldn't even look directly at the carpet under the bed now, her mind was filled with beautiful and obscure scenes.
Boom boom boom——
The knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. She opened her eyes, stood up, and turned on the light in the room. The curtains were so good at blocking out light that the room was still pitch black.
Min Yan's voice came from outside the door, "Yangyang, are you awake?"
Ni Yang lowered her head to take a look at her body to see if there were any marks on it. Her chest was a little red, and it should be okay to cover it with a blanket.
She cleared her throat and called to the door, "Wake up."
Min Yan: "Then I'll come in."
"……good."
Min Yan opened the door and locked her sight on Ni Yang, who had only her head sticking out from the bed.
She came in and closed the door, still wearing the same skirt from yesterday. She asked in confusion, "What's wrong? You don't want to show me your body anymore? Or is there something wrong?"
The more she spoke, the more malicious her expression became.
Ni Yang only felt that his ears were slowly getting hot, so he pulled the thin blanket down to expose his neck.
I started to interrupt: "I'll take you to the cloakroom to pick out some new clothes. Do you have time to go with me to get a passport this afternoon?"
Min Yan sat on the edge of the bed with a smile on her face. She saw a red mark on the back of Ni Yang's neck, which was particularly obvious against her fair skin.
"You have time. I sent you a message but you didn't reply."
Ni Yang reached out and grabbed the phone on the bedside table, pressed it, but the screen didn't light up.
"It's turned off. What time is it now?"
Min Yan: “It’s nine o’clock.”
"Nine o'clock, not bad." Ni Yang thought he had slept until around ten o'clock.
She lifted the quilt and saw her feet. The insteps of her feet were white, and her calves and thighs were covered with red marks.
Ni Yang was so scared that he covered himself with the quilt again, damn it, He Siyu.
Min Yan, who was sitting on the side, had actually seen almost everything. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. Yangyang was very sensitive about her appearance, and if she said it out loud, Yangyang's head would probably be like a boiling kettle.
"I know where the cloakroom is. I'll pick it out myself. You should get up and wash up."
As she said that, she stood up and walked towards the cloakroom. As soon as she turned her back, she couldn't suppress the corners of her mouth.
After Min Yan left, Ni Yang quickly threw back the quilt and put his feet on the ground, feeling a strange swelling and squeezing.
Her brows suddenly furrowed, thinking about going out in the afternoon, she hardened her heart and got out of bed, stood on the carpet, and quickly put on her slippers.
My legs feel a little weak when I walk, but that's acceptable.
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Yi'an Building, President's Office.
He Siyu crossed his legs and leaned against the black leather sofa, flipping through the contract with his slender, cold white hands. The sound of papers formed an airtight net in the quiet office.
He Siyu slowly raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at Gu Jinting who was sitting opposite him on the sofa.
"Boss He, you've been looking at the contract for a long time, and we've almost finished discussing it. Can we sign it?"
Gu Jinting leaned over, picked up the coffee on the coffee table and took a sip, his gray-blue eyes quietly glancing at He Siyu opposite him.
There was a faint kiss mark on the man's collar, which he had seen since he entered the office.
It was too eye-catching, and it felt like a huge rock was blocking his heart, pressing him down and making it hard to breathe.
They are married, and they should have done everything they should have done.
When he saw Ni Yang's official Weibo announcement while he was abroad, he felt as if he was in an ice cellar. He didn't take her ex-boyfriend seriously at all and had already arranged for someone to expose the man's scandal on the day of her engagement party.
As a result, He Siyu exposed the scandal before him and got Ni Yang before him.
It was obvious that he and Ni Yang knew each other first. If it weren't for that incident twelve years ago, he and Ni Yang wouldn't have reached this point today.
He Si wanted to see what was behind him, his brows slightly furrowed, his brown eyes behind the lenses were deep. He raised his eyelids and looked at the tense man opposite him.
The folder was closed and thrown on the coffee table in front of him. The sound made Gu Jinting suddenly withdraw his thoughts.
He frowned and put down the cup. "What do you mean, Mr. He? All the regulations in it were discussed by us together."
He Siyu had an indifferent face and stared coldly at Gu Jinting opposite him.
He chuckled, "Boss Gu, twelve years ago, Gu's suddenly launched a new investment product, a wholly-owned one. The new product was in a region that Gu's had never ventured into before. Coincidentally, Yangyang's parents' company was caught plagiarizing Gu's products at this time."
"Your parents issued a highly misleading announcement, causing the stock price of Yangyang's parents' company to almost plummet."
"Yangyang's parents were anxious to return home, but they encountered a plane crash."
"What role does your Gu family play in this? Just neighbors? Just friends? How could friends kick someone when they're down, not only adding fuel to the fire without explanation?"
"I've read the contract and it's well written, but Yi'an won't cooperate with a risky company."
Gu Jinting's expression suddenly froze, his high eyebrows pressed down, and he pursed his lips tightly as he looked into He Siyu's eyes.
The air seemed to be trapped in this stormy office, and the black tiles were like an undercurrent in the desert. Once you fall into it, struggling will only make you sink deeper.
He Siyu casually put down his crossed legs, bent down to pick up the coffee on the coffee table, took a sip, his narrow eyes filled with coldness.
He was waiting for Gu Jinting's explanation and waiting for him to say what kind of flowers it was.
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