The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

Under his gaze, Ni Lehui’s heartbeat accelerated violently. In the hospital, they lay on the hospital bed together. The small hospital bed could not lie down on two people at all. They were close to each other, and there was no room to turn over. They persisted in this way for a few days. She clearly felt the physical changes of Yan Yaoshun who was holding her. She thought he could not bear it a few times. However, she underestimated his endurance.

"I know." Yan Yaoshun took off his clothes under Ni Lehui's gaze.

Ni Lehui stared at her beautiful eyes, and clearly saw Yan Yaoshun’s chest and his body, with no flaws in his body. As he stripped off his clothes, he leaned over and approached her, making contact with her body little by little. She shuddered with fear, but at the same time eager.

Sex, if it is poppy-like, beautiful and poisonous, you can't stop it once you get it.

Ni Lehui felt him, and the whole person shook violently, pushing his chest instinctively.

"Yan Yaoshun." Ni Lehui opened her lips slightly in shock. Yan Yaoshun took the opportunity to kiss her. Ni Lehui was stunned, letting his thin lips touch her moist red lips.

"Be serious." Yan Yaoshun's black eyes full of eroticism stared at Ni Lehui for an instant, as if to burn her to ashes. He wanted her to take the initiative, and he liked her initiative.

"You..." Ni Lehui couldn't tell the embarrassment when he said so.

Yan Yaoshun gave up. It would be good if she didn't refuse, and she also counted on her to take the initiative.

Ni Lehui lowered her eyes, she didn't know what to do, and she was afraid of seeing the anger and disappointment in his eyes, afraid that he would ignore her because of her passiveness, or give up her angrily.

With Yan Yaoshun's efforts, Ni Lehui forgot about her love. She didn't even know about it. She responded enthusiastically to him. Yan Yaoshun was very satisfied with her performance.

After the passion, Yan Yaoshun was not satisfied, but felt sorry for her, fearing that she would be exhausted, and when her health got better, he would not let her off lightly.

Ni Lehui was so tired that he didn't want to move. At this moment, the phone rang in the living room.

"The phone rang." Ni Lehui reminded that the living room is a landline and the person who can call on the landline must be looking for her. Calling her mobile phone can't get through and can only call her landline.

Yan Yaoshun lowered his eyes, glanced at the person in his arms, sighed helplessly, let go of her and put on her nightgown and got up, gently stroked Ni Lehui's cheek, Ni Lehui patted his big hand, and urged: "Go ahead. Answer the phone."

Yan Yaoshun went to the living room to answer the phone, Ni Lehui was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, they...

Within a minute, Yan Yaoshun returned to the bedroom and Ni Lehui asked, "Who is it?"

"It's wrong," Yan Yaoshun said. Ni Lehui raised her eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously. It was a wrong number. It's impossible. Will she fight twice if it's a wrong number?

Ni Lehui asked, Yan Yaoshun’s answer remained the same. He didn’t say anything. Ni Lehui could only give up. If something happened to her, he would call again. If it was a cross-road call, he would not call again. Ni Lehui made up his mind and waited for the call. Come, she won't ask him to answer the phone, she will answer it herself.

Ni Lehui waited and waited and fell asleep.

Wen Zhifan is downstairs of Ni Lehui. He wants to marry Du Juan. Zuo Yimeng will definitely not agree. He can only ask Ni Lehui for help and ask Ni Lehui to tell Zuo Yimeng that Zuo Yimeng believes Ni Lehui's words, and she cannot connect with her mobile phone. , Someone picked up the landline at her home, and it was Yan Yaoshun.

He knew that it was Yan Yaoshun. He said he was looking for Ni Lehui. Yan Yaoshun said that Ni Lehui was asleep and hung up the phone.

Wen Zhifan wanted to fight again, but was worried that she would be disturbed. Anyway, he had time to wait and was patient. He was waiting downstairs at her house. Tomorrow she was going to work, and he could just pick her up to work.