The CEO's Wife and First Love

As the plane slowly landed at the seaside airport, sunlight shone on the runway, creating a golden glow. Bashan and Chunyan walked out of the airport hall hand in hand, their figures looking particularly warm in the sunlight.

Outside the airport, taxis lined the roadside, waiting for passengers. Bashan and Qiuyan exchanged a smile and walked toward one of the taxis. The driver warmly opened the door and welcomed them aboard.

The taxi sped along the coastal highway, the scenery outside the window a picturesque sight. The sky was high and cloudless, a breathtakingly deep blue, like a giant sapphire. Coconut trees lined the road like neat sentinels, swiftly passing by the car window.

The waves crashed against the beach, making a roaring sound, as if nature was playing a grand symphony. The sea breeze gently brushed against the car window, bringing a hint of coolness and a salty taste, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Bashan and Qiuyan sat quietly in the back seat of the car, enjoying this wonderful journey. Their hands were tightly clasped, their eyes meeting each other's, revealing deep affection and anticipation for each other.

The taxi stopped at the hotel entrance, and the hotel waiter immediately came up to greet them warmly, took their suitcases from the car, and put them on the suitcase trolley. They got out of the car and entered the guest room under the guidance of the waiter. When they saw Bashan in the room, they said, "Bashan, my room is there."

Chunyan was a little puzzled when she saw Bashan enter the room but didn't know where her room was.

"Come in, Swallow." Bashan entered the room and saw Chunyan still standing outside the door in a daze.

"Come in, I..." Qiuyan looked at the room in confusion, and she stepped into the room slowly and tentatively.

Qiuyan stepped into the room and was attracted by the scene before her. The decoration in the suite exuded a unique luxury, and every detail showed high quality and refinement.

The European-style furniture is perfectly placed, its lines flowing and elegant. The walls are covered with exquisite paintings, vibrant in color, as if telling ancient stories. The carpet is soft and thick, and stepping on it feels like walking on clouds.

Chunyan's eyes swept across every corner of the room, her heart in awe. Such decoration undoubtedly required a tremendous amount of effort and expense. She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to live in such a room. Perhaps only those who truly understood the quality of life were worthy of such a luxurious residence.

However, Qiuyan also understood that such a price was not something most people could afford. She couldn't help but feel a little helpless about her life, but at the same time, she secretly vowed to work hard so that she could one day have such a life.

When Chunyan walked into the room, she was still looking around, but Bashan couldn't wait to close the door. He came to Qiuyan, picked her up like a princess, and rushed into the suite.

"Bashan you..." Before Qiuyan could utter the third word, Chunyan's mouth was blocked by Bashan's passionate kiss...

Qiuyan was flustered by the sudden kiss, her mind going blank, but she quickly responded to the kiss's warmth. Bashan carried her into the suite's bedroom and gently laid her on the soft, large bed. The room was filled with an air of intimacy, and the sound of the waves outside the window seemed to grow softer.

Bashan stared at Chunyan, his eyes full of affection and longing, "Yanzi, I have waited for this moment for a long time." Chunyan's cheeks flushed, and she turned away shyly. But at this moment, a sudden and urgent ring of the phone broke the charming atmosphere.

Bashan frowned irritably and checked the caller ID. It was from the company. He hesitated for a moment, then answered. The director's voice came from the other end, telling him that filming for the next movie could start early and asking Bashan to end his vacation early.

Bashan's face became solemn and he was a little angry. His plan to stay with Chunyan for a while was about to be shattered.

Chunyan saw how depressed he was, patted his shoulder gently, and signaled him to deal with his work first.

Bashan sighed helplessly and began to communicate about work with the person on the other end of the phone. The original romantic atmosphere was temporarily replaced by the tension of work.

Qiuyan was still lying in bed, staring at the ceiling. Bashan's actions had left her stunned. To be honest, she had noticed Bashan was interested in her several times, but she had always shyly avoided him. She was shocked by Bashan's actions. It was rare that something like this would happen between them today. She was really going to betray her husband...

The more Qiuyan thought about it, the more anxious she became. Just then, Bashan ended the call and came over with a look of annoyance on his face. He sat down beside the bed, took Qiuyan's hand and said, "Yanzi, I'm sorry, I really can't leave the company, I may have to go back tomorrow.

"Qiuyan felt a complicated sense of relief in her heart. She withdrew her hand, sat up and adjusted her hair. "It doesn't matter. Work is important." Bashan was a little disappointed. He looked at Qiuyan and said, "Then our trip..." Qiuyan forced a smile.

"Just treat it as a way to relax, it's nice." For the rest of the time, they tacitly agreed not to mention what had almost happened. Bashan accompanied Qiuyan on a brief stroll around the hotel and sampled the local delicacies.

In the evening, Chunyan and Bashan just returned to the room. Chunyan looked around and saw that there was only a big bed in the room. Chunyan thought of the scene in the afternoon and her face immediately flushed.

At this time, Bashan came over and when he saw Chunyan's blush, he looked at Chunyan carefully. He felt that Chunyan was particularly beautiful and sexy at this time.

As he watched, Bashan felt his whole body was extremely hot, and enthusiasm rushed to his forehead. At this time, Bashan immediately rushed to Chunyan, picked up Chunyan, rushed to the inner room and gently placed Chunyan on the bed.

His eyes were filled with fiery desire, as if to melt Chunyan. Chunyan's face flushed slightly, her heartbeat accelerated, and her eyes revealed a hint of shyness and anticipation.

Bashan slowly approached Chunyan, his breathing became rapid, his hand gently stroked Chunyan's face, feeling the softness and warmth of her skin.

Chunyan's body trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of desire and love.

Bashan could no longer restrain his emotions, he lowered his head and gently kissed Chunyan's lips. Chunyan's lips opened slightly, her tongue entangled with Bashan's tongue, their kiss became more and more passionate, as if to merge each other's souls into one.

Their bodies were like two intertwined snakes, tightly entwined together. Every movement was filled with passion and desire, as if they wanted to merge each other into each other's bodies.

Their embrace was so tight, as if there wasn't a single gap for any outside interference to creep in. Their breathing blended together, forming a unique rhythm that accelerated like a heartbeat.

In that moment, they lost track of time and everything around them. Their world was filled with only each other, their warmth and love. They savored the beauty of this moment, releasing all the unfulfilled desires they had been holding onto for so long.

Their love was like a burning flame, hot and fierce, igniting their bodies and minds. They were intoxicated in this vortex of love, unable to extricate themselves, and completely immersed in each other's arms.

Time slipped by quietly as they lingered in love. They didn't know how much time had passed, nor did they care. They only wished that this moment could last forever, so that they could be immersed in this ocean of love forever.