I was bitten by my wife again, still bleeding in her chest, showing how cruel she bit her.
Zhang Feng sighed to the sky after weixie his wife fiercely: "Sure enough to molest his wife for a while, and always molested his wife, it's always cool!"
The most fragile part of Teme's chest, I am afraid that it will be bitten off.
Damn, I'll get a set of iron inner yi and put it on when I look back!
Ye Qingxuan heard what Zhang Feng said unpleasantly, her big watery eyes aimed at his chest, and she seemed to want to take a bite again, but when she saw a piece of blood suddenly pulled, her eyes softened.
"Does it hurt?"
"Remove the word "It hurts!"
Zhang Feng also wanted to try to pull the blood from his wife's bite, but he didn't know if he could do it.
Ye Qingxuan sensed Zhang Feng's malice, and quickly covered her chest with her hands, lowered her head and said, "There is a medicine box in the office. I will give you some medicine."
After finishing talking, he ran to the cabinet in a hurry, and really took out a medicine box.
Zhang Feng didn't want to say anything. The boss put the medicine box in the office, took off his shirt and sat on the sofa waiting for his wife to wait for him.
Ye Qingxuan is not for serving people. The clear wound can put cotton swabs into the wound. That kind of heart-wrenching pain is simply a sentence of punishment, changing individuals, and the screams can make the entire office building shake a few times.
Sweat was like a stream, flowing along her determined chest, and Ye Qingxuan was at a loss.
"Yes... I'm sorry, I'll be careful!"
After apologizing, Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and put half a bottle of hydrogen peroxide on Zhang Feng's chest.
That's a sour!
Zhang Feng did not move like a mountain, but his eyes became sharp, and his pupils shrank into the size of a needle.
Ye Qingxuan became more panicked, and without thinking about it, she poured a whole bottle of Yunnan Baiyao onto Zhang Feng's wound.
It's fine, it doesn't hurt, but it looks like a volcanic eruption on the chest. What the hell is it
Zhang Feng's face was red and white, and his hands on his knees clenched into fists.
"Husband, hold on a little longer, it will be fine soon!"
Ye Qingxuan was also sweaty, his shirt was translucent, and the white inner yi was clearly visible.
Zhang Feng nodded silently and laughed out eight teeth, which was very scary.
Finally put gauze on Zhang Feng, Ye Qingxuan is not relieved yet
, The whole person floated up, she was picked up by Zhang Feng, and amidst the exclamation, she pressed her on the desk.
"Zhang Feng, don't mess around, I'll have no face to see people when I am hit by someone during work hours!" Ye Qingxuan's small face flushed anxiously. After struggling for a few times, it was useless. Zhang Feng's big hand on his back looked like It's a trapped dragon pillar, and real dragons don't even want to escape.
"If you don't show you some color, you won't know how to respect your man!"
Zhang Feng's face was sullen, and his big hands slowly dropped, pulling Ye Qingxuan's skirt, along with silk stockings and panties, to the end.
"what!"
Ye Qingxuan screamed, and then there was an extra book in her mouth.
Before she spit out the book, a crisp sound resounded through the office.
A hot pain came from the hill behind her, making her want to scream, and then the book in her mouth suppressed the scream.
Then, there was a crisp sound after another, and every time there was a momentum of shaking the ground.
With every crisp sound, Ye Qingxuan would try to raise her head, her small face quickly turned red, and then she was filled with thick shyness, unexpectedly a different feeling appeared in her heart, making her want to pee.
After hitting a full fifty slabs, Zhang Feng let Ye Qingxuan go, helped her get her skirt up, and stood there with a snort.
Ye Qingxuan helped the table and turned around, and Hou Qiu stuck to the table, a hint of panic flashed across her shy face.
"Not convinced?"
Zhang Feng asked.
"No... Take it, take it, I take it!"
Seeing Zhang Feng's eyes, Ye Qingxuan made a smart choice, protecting Houqiu with both hands, for fear that someone would torture her again.
"It's fine if you take it. In the future, in the company, I will give you face, outside, you will give me face, at home, I will take care of you, understand?" Zhang Feng glanced evilly, showing his irresistible dominance.
Ye Qingxuan pouted and nodded sadly.
She knew that Zhang Feng "beating" herself today was not revenge, but was fighting for the "political power" at home, and she had no choice but to lose under his tyranny.
If you want to resist in the future, the consequences are estimated to be more serious.
In fact, men and women in love, after experiencing the initial sexual intercourse, when their lives become dull and full of disputes, it is not that their feelings have faded, but that the two sides are fighting for control. This is genetic instinct, not
Manpower can control.
When one party takes control, life will become more enjoyable. As for whether the husband controls the wife, or the wife controls the husband, each family has its own life, and outsiders will not experience it.
Zhang Feng took the initiative to advance the war for control and defeated it. He directly jumped over the stumbling block in life because he had studied psychology and did it deliberately.
Of course, he also succeeded in seizing power.
"It's almost noon. You promised to invite everyone to dinner, so I won't delay the president's time." Zhang Feng glanced at Ye Qingxuan's back hill, smiled leisurely, and left the office in strides.
Ye Qingxuan pursed her mouth, and it took a long time before she uttered angrily: "You actually hit me, you don't want to sleep in my bed tomorrow... Whoops!"
Houqiu touched the table again, and it was so painful that it must be swollen.
At lunch, Ye Qingxuan always stood, seemingly a little excited, toasting at the table, and when he was not sitting down, the atmosphere became extremely active under the leadership of the boss.
Zhang Feng was always laughing, and he liked the way his wife was like this. He didn't dare to sit down because of the pain. He just pretended to be happy, and didn't know how to scold himself.
"What a real and interesting life!"
With a light sigh, Zhang Feng picked up the wine glass, toasted to the void, and then drank it all. Let it go to hell with the previous bloody storm!
At this time, in the Su family villa, Wei Long was reporting to Su Yuntian.
"What, those companies have all reached a new cooperation agreement with Maple Leaf Media?" Su Yuntian looked incredulous, and his angry old face seemed to fly out with age spots.
With a snap, the exquisite crystal cup hit the ground and shattered.
He had never thought that a few small businesses would not give the Su family face, it was a humiliation to the Su family.
When Wei Long saw this, he was afraid that he would ruin the body of the Patriarch, and quickly explained: "Patriarch, according to our people's response, the bosses of the seven companies have all changed. I heard that it is a man named Xue Mingyi who is engaged in tourism investment business. In the past, he was just a little-known little boss who was suddenly invested and suddenly became a character."
"Behind him, is Zhang Feng?" Su Yuntian asked, staring at Wei Long gloomily.
"Yes!"
"I'm fucking, damn!"
Su Yuntian burst into foul language.
(End of this chapter)