Damn, does this man really think he's an emperor? Do all men dream of being emperors? And then, with three thousand beauties in the harem, partying every night? Thinking about it like this made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Tch, what is she thinking about now? What's wrong with me? Why is she so concerned? She tapped her slightly dizzy head with her finger.
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"You only have one wine glass, how are we supposed to drink?" Luo Xiaoyi's beautiful face showed a puzzled expression. What trick was this guy up to now?
"Baby, why are you in such a hurry again?" Ou Zihan's magnetic voice carried a hint of provocation, and the corners of her sexy lips curved into a charming smile.
"You...you're so mean." Luo Xiaoyi blushed with embarrassment. Why did this man always portray her as the impatient one? He was utterly shameless.
"As the saying goes, women love bad boys, right?" Ou Zihan's dark eyes gleamed with an alluring aura as he gazed at her. His magnetic voice carried a seductive warmth, making her blush. In the warm, misty atmosphere of the milk, her face grew even hotter.
"..." She was speechless at him. What an arrogant guy. She didn't know where he got such confidence from. It seemed to be innate and emanated from his very bones, making him so intimidating.
"Baby, a strong liquor kiss, want to try it?" Ou Zihan's hot voice sprayed into her ear, and her face instantly burned. She suddenly remembered the "red wine kiss" between the tall, handsome oppa Li Minghao and the female lead in the recent Korean drama, an office romance that had captivated countless young girls, driving them crazy and intoxicating them...
But how could Ou Zihan, the president of a large corporation, who is busy with countless affairs every day, possibly watch boring Korean dramas that young girls like to watch? How did he know?
"You didn't learn this from TV dramas, did you?" Luo Xiaoyi suddenly wanted to laugh, finding him a bit childish and cute, like an innocent young man who didn't know how to date, trying to please his girlfriend.
"I would never watch that kind of trashy show. I overheard the girls in the company talking about it in the hallway the other day, so..." Ou Zihan's explanation was a little unnatural. This usually thick-skinned man was actually a little embarrassed.
"Oh..." Luo Xiaoyi wondered, what kind of panic and shyness would those girls who were talking about the 'red wine kiss' feel if they knew that their CEO was eavesdropping on their conversation and even learning kissing techniques from them?
She couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"You dare laugh at me?" He glared at her with his deep black eyes, pinching her little nose.
"No, no, I just think you changed 'red wine kiss' to 'strong liquor kiss'? It was supposed to be a romantic kiss, but it made you..." Luo Xiaoyi hadn't finished speaking.
"Are you crazy?" Ou Zihan's seductive voice rang out, his words acting as an aphrodisiac.
Suddenly, before she could react, Ou Zihan's warm lips, filled with the aroma of strong liquor, attacked her pink lips. The man's intoxicating breath, carrying the scent of the liquor, overwhelmed her lips and tongue, fragrant and intoxicating, captivating her soul. As the liquor went down her throat, her whole body sank into a state of dizziness and intoxication...
Ou Zihan's nimble tongue conquered Luo Xiaoyi's delicate tongue, hooking it around her small, sweet tongue, sucking and gently biting it, sweeping over every inch of her tender skin. An electric current surged through Luo Xiaoyi's spine, her whole body trembled, and her legs went weak. If Ou Zihan hadn't been holding her, she might have collapsed in the bathtub.
A kiss with strong liquor, unlike anything I've ever experienced, intoxicating and soul-stirring...
The two were entangled and reluctant to part. Ou Zihan's hot lips slid from her chin to her earlobe, "Baby, do you know what the greatest happiness in life is?" His voice was tingling and seductive.
"What is it?" Luo Xiaoyi gasped, the warm milk combined with the man's hot breath seemed to suddenly change the temperature of the milk in the bath, making it scalding hot, intoxicating...
"Drink the strongest liquor, sleep with the woman you love most." The wicked voice pounded violently against her heart!
"..." This man is so fierce, so devilishly handsome! She was so embarrassed and terrified...
They were caught in a passionate lovemaking, igniting their desires and sinking into an endless abyss...
They were each other's poppy, poisonous, addictive, gnawing at the bones, and captivating the heart...
After their lovemaking, both were exhausted. They took a shower and then fell asleep happily in each other's arms on the comfortable, soft bed...
The next morning, Luo Xiaoyi went to work.
In the hospital changing room, Luo Xiaoyi and Han Yue were changing into nurse uniforms.
"Moon, why is your back all wet? What happened? Is it that hot? Why are you sweating so much? Were you feeling weak yesterday? Let me take your pulse and see if I can prescribe some tonics to help you recover." Luo Xiaoyi took a towel and helped wipe her wet back.
"It's nothing, sis. I'm not that delicate. My stomach was a little upset yesterday, but I took some medicine and slept it off. I feel much better now. It's hot, so what's a little sweat? Sis, you're making a big fuss over nothing." Although Han Yue complained that Luo Xiaoyi was being long-winded, she felt warm inside.
As she spoke, she ran off to get busy and disappeared from sight. Sigh, that girl is so stubborn. It's clearly a cloudy day today, almost raining, and chilly. Where is the heat?
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As it was almost time to leave work, Luo Xiaoyi received a text message from Ou Zihan: Baby, what are we having for dinner tonight?
Strange, the chefs cook every day, why do I have to ask them what to eat? This man's meaning is quite clear: he wants her to cook delicious food.
However, considering how hard he'd been working for her lately, she decided to treat him. She sent him a text message: "Don't you love spicy crayfish? I'll go buy some in a bit, and then I'll make it for you when I get home. Look forward to it, it'll be delicious."
Sitting in his imposing office, Ou Zihan looked at the text message from his little woman and felt very happy. His little woman was going to cook his favorite crayfish for him. He felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey.
He sent another text message to the woman: Wait for me, I'll go shopping with you.
Young Master Ou wants to go to the farmers' market with her? What kind of scene would that be? Luo Xiaoyi felt a little flattered.
Luo Xiaoyi finished get off work, slung her bag over her shoulder, and walked to the door chatting and laughing with Han Yue before saying goodbye.
Behind an inconspicuous wall, a domineering and stylish red Porsche supercar was parked. Beep beep, the horn sounded from inside the car. Ou Zihan, that guy, changed cars again in just a few days? What a waste.
Luo Xiaoyi smiled gently and walked towards the car. Ou Zihan had already gotten out. He was dressed in a casual light yellow outfit, looking so youthful and handsome. Luo Xiaoyi was a little surprised. Didn't he used to like wearing cool-toned clothes? What's wrong with him lately? Has he started wearing warm-toned clothes? Is he in a good mood lately?
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