The CEO's Private Baby
"We have to do it inside too." Mu Tianyang said soothingly, "Be good, relax, and don't make any noise, otherwise I can't guarantee that I won't react."
Wan Qing stared at him blankly, wondering if he was lying to her.
How could Mu Tianyang see through her little thoughts? He was too lazy to explain, so he put on the ointment and probed inside. Hmm, so tight... I hope he can hold it.
Wan Qing felt nothing but pain. Thinking back to what he had just said, did he think she would feel pleasure? She admitted that no matter whether she was reluctant or not, except for the first few times, she would feel very comfortable and could not stop.
That feeling was scary. She hated him so much, but she was still drowning in the lust he provoked. She was really afraid that as time went on, she would become unlike herself.
As his fingers went in and out, she suddenly moaned. Mu Tianyang suddenly looked up at her and saw that she was frowning in pain.
It should be painful, right?
As expected, Wanqing said "It hurts", as if asking him to be gentler. Then, she covered her face with a pillow to prevent herself from making any sound.
Mu Tianyang moved uncomfortably and continued to apply medicine to her. After applying the medicine, he was sweating all over. He threw the medicine down and said, "Put it on yourself!" Then he rushed out of the room.
Wanqing sat up slowly and heard a bang, which seemed to come from the direction of the toilet.
Wanqing put on her pants, picked up the ointment and took a look. She saw words on the bottom of the box. Although they were English letters, the combination did not look like English, and she did not know which country it was made in.
She quietly went out to take a look and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. She didn't know what he was doing, so she came back and sat on the stool to read.
Ten minutes later, Mu Tianyang walked in and muttered complainingly: "I have a woman who can do whatever she wants, and I'm going to take a cold shower... I must be crazy!"
Wanqing drew a line on the book with her writing pen. She frowned and took up the eraser to erase it. Unfortunately, it was a gel pen and it couldn't be erased no matter how hard she tried. At most, the color could be lightened a little.
Around five o'clock, Mu Tianyang packed up his computer and left, leaving the ointment to her: "Apply the ointment yourself after taking a shower in the evening. If you're afraid your mother will find out, keep it hidden. You're such a careful person, it shouldn't be difficult for you to do this."
She gave him a reproachful look and said nothing.
Mu Tianyang raised his head to tie his tie and suddenly stopped: "Wanqing, come here."
"what?"
"Tie me a tie." He handed the tie to her.
"I won't."
"I'll teach you." Mu Tianyang taught her the steps while tying it.
Wanqing looked at him, holding back her laughter, and nodded repeatedly. After he had tied it up, she happily handed the computer over: "Okay, I'll open the door for you!"
“You——” Mu Tianyang was angry and pulled his tie, “You come!”
Wanqing was depressed. Why would she untie it when it was already tied? She had no choice but to put down the computer, walked to him reluctantly, and stood on tiptoe.
"Not like this. This is it...right...wrong, this way..." Mu Tianyang directed her and finally tied the tie. Looking at the mirror, he shook his head: "No, do it again."
Wanqing sighed and had to start over. After three or four attempts, he was still not satisfied. She said frustratedly, "That's it. It's almost six o'clock!"
"I won't leave until you tie it up!" How dare you chase him away! Tired of living!
Wanqing suppressed her anger and continued helplessly. After doing it several times, he was finally satisfied and kissed her on the cheek: "I'm going to Japan tomorrow and will be back in three days. Have a good rest."
Wanqing was surprised and looked up, only to find that the door had just closed and the man had already left.
Mu Tianyang touched the remaining warmth of her on his tie and pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly. After he said he was going to Japan, he didn't dare to look at her, for fear of seeing her joyful eyes. He knew that she hated him and wanted to be as far away from him as possible.
Wan Qing rested for two days and was in a very good mood. On the third day, she began to feel sick and was afraid that Mu Tianyang would appear. Two days later, he really came, and this time he came in the morning. When Wan Qing saw him, she wished she was a strong man and could pick him up and throw him out of the door, preferably out of the country!
She kept all her complaints and fantasies in her heart, and respectfully invited him in and served him tea.
Mu Tianyang had no time to drink tea. He pulled her into his arms and asked, "Is your injury healed?"
“Don’t be like this…”
"Let me see." Mu Tianyang held her in front of him and immediately put his hand into her pants.
"Can you please not do this as soon as you get here?" Wan Qing said with a little anger.
Mu Tianyang was stunned and said, "If I don't do these things, am I still going to talk about love with you?"
Wan Qing was speechless.
"That's fine. Let's stop doing it and talk about love." He pulled his hand away and looked at her. "Let's talk. You start first."
If they could talk, he would rather abstain from sex for a year - no, until she fell in love with him!
Wanqing looked at him in confusion and said nothing.
He smiled, held her in his arms, caressed her and asked, "Did you miss me?"
"Yes." He didn't need to force her to tell the lie.
"Where do you miss me?"
“…I want both.”
"Hmm? Where?"
Wanqing moaned softly, turned around and climbed on top of him, sat on his legs, and kissed him actively, proving it with her actions.
Mu Tianyang was very happy, and as he hadn't released his sexual desire for several days, his passion was out of control and he soon filled her with himself.
"Hmm..." Wan Qing moaned and rubbed his chest like a kitten, "Can you go? It's uncomfortable here..."
"As long as you say yes..." Mu Tianyang picked her up and walked towards the bedroom, his hardness hitting her softness step by step.
"ah--"
"You little girl." Mu Tianyang suddenly said lovingly, quickly put her on the bed, and thrust violently, "Bad girl! Do you like me to do it while walking, so you let me switch to the bed?"
"I don't--"
"No way. If you don't like it, why didn't you say so earlier?"
"I told you, but you didn't listen!"
Mu Tianyang thought about it and it seemed to be true. He chuckled and kissed her very gently.
…
Wan Qing felt hungry and got out of Mu Tianyang's arms. Mu Tianyang tightened his arms: "What are you doing?"
"It's noon. I'm going to cook."
"Hmm." Mu Tianyang let her go, and seeing her putting on clothes with her back to him, he leaned over and said, "Make one for me."
"Okay." Wan Qing agreed, put on her clothes and went out without even looking at him.
Halfway through the meal, he suddenly walked into the kitchen, and she was so scared that she quickly pushed him out: "What are you doing?"
"What are you doing?" Mu Tianyang asked doubtfully, "Hiding the adulterer in the gas stove?"
"What nonsense!" Wan Qing said, "I can see other people's living rooms from across the street. What if someone sees us?"
"Close the window!"
“There’s smoke.”
"Okay." Mu Tianyang turned around angrily.
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