Chapter 1095
Good Evening, Mr President!
1095 Lie down obediently
Chi Yiâs glistening eyes glanced at him, but for some reason, her face was flushed red. It was not because she was shy, but because of a strange kind of nervousness.
She was so nervous that even her breathing became a little irregular. She heard her say, how do you know that I really donât care about your relationship, Yingluo? â
Chi zuxu was slightly taken aback.
His sharp eyes glowed with a cold light as he held her for a moment. He smiled and asked, â what do you mean? â
His gaze was so intense that it landed on Chi Yiâs flushed cheeks, almost burning her.
Her eyes drooped in panic as she hurriedly picked up the messy pile of documents on the floor. alright! Itâs already very late, Iâm going to die of sleepiness, Iâm going to sleep first Yingluo.â
He locked his arms around her slender waist and pressed his warm back against her back. He rested his chin on her shoulder and pressed his cheek against her burning hot cheeks. He rubbed his cheek against hers teasingly. letâs sleep together.
âChi zuxu, donât mess around.â
Chi Yi was so nervous that she did not even dare to breathe. She knelt on the ground and did not dare to move as he held her.
Chi zuxu reminded her in a hoarse voice, â âWeâre husband and wife, Yingluo.â
âBut Yingluo ...â
Before Chi Yi could finish her sentence, she was easily scooped up by her uncle from behind. In the next instant, he carried her up in a forceful manner and headed straight upstairs.
Chi zuxu!
Chi Yi glared at him with a red face.
Chi zuxu turned a deaf ear to her words and opened his bedroom door. He carried her into the room and placed her on his large bed. Before Chi Yi could get up to protest, his muscular body was already pressing down on her like a mountain. In an instant, their breathing was only half an inch apart.
Chi Yi could even clearly feel his hot breath blowing against her nose and lips. She was so nervous that she did not even dare to breathe too hard. Her chest was even rising and falling without any rhythm.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Chi zuxuâs fiery gaze was glued to her pink cheeks and then fell into her moving eyes. He said hoarsely, â âLie here obediently and donât go anywhere. I promise you that Yingluo wonât mess around, Yingluo.â
Chi Yiâs cheeks were dyed with a layer of bright pink. Her white teeth bit her lower lip tightly in embarrassment. Then, she shyly turned her eyes away and no longer looked at him.
She didnât agree, but she didnât deny either.
However, Chi zuxu was certain that she had agreed.
âBe good, Yingluo.â
A faint smile appeared on his sexy lips. Lowering his head, he lovingly planted a kiss on Chi Yiâs forehead. Then, he propped himself up with his arms and unwillingly pulled himself away from her. Iâll take a shower first.
He got up on his knees and undid the first three buttons of his shirt in front of his niece. Then, without any hesitation, he removed his shirt from the top of his head. In an instant, his bronze-colored muscular body was fully exposed to her. She quickly turned her face away shyly and did not dare to look at him again.
Chi zuxu, on the other hand, was clearly doing this on purpose. His lips curled into a smirk as he bent down once again, lowered his head, and reached out to hook his nieceâs exquisite chin. He teasingly blew a hot breath at her. you used to like my figure the most. Arenât you going to take this opportunity to take a look at it? â