The CEO's Wife and First Love

Bashan sat across from Chunyan, silently watching her sleeping. He felt a mixture of emotions. Seeing the rich food on the table and the woman leaning against the table waiting for him, his heart ached. "Silly woman, I can't bear to leave you, but you are a married woman, a mother with children. I can't bear to make things difficult for you because of me." Bashan sighed softly, stood up, took a coat from the side, and carefully put it on Chunyan. He bent down, kissed her forehead, and whispered, "Chunyan, forget me."

At this moment, Chunyan slowly opened her eyes and looked at Bashan in front of her, her eyes full of attachment. "Bashan, I know I have a family, but I can't control my heart."

Bashan felt a sharp pain in his heart. He clenched his fists and tried to control his emotions. "Chunyan, we can't go on like this. You still have your family and your children who need you."

Chunyan sat up straight, tears welling up in her eyes. "But he and I no longer have feelings for each other. Only when I'm with you do I truly feel love."

Bashan gritted his teeth and said hard, "Chunyan, don't be impulsive. Go back and live a good life with your husband. Just pretend we never met." After that, he turned around and strode away.

"Bashan, don't leave." Chunyan immediately ran forward and hugged Bashan from behind, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Bashan immediately stood there, his heart as if being pierced by thousands of needles at the same time, the pain was so severe that he couldn't breathe. He didn't dare to look at Chunyan, as if it was a burning flame that would burn his soul in an instant.

He turned around slowly, and every movement seemed extremely heavy, as if he was carrying the weight of the whole world. Finally, he came to Chunyan and gently pulled her up.

His eyes slowly fell on Chunyan's face, a face he loved deeply, but now covered with tear marks. He looked at her distressedly, stretched out his fingers, and carefully lifted her chin, as if she were a fragile treasure.

Qiuyan's eyes revealed endless sorrow and despair, which made Bashan's heart ache. He couldn't help but lower his head and gently kissed Chunyan's lips. It was a gentle and affectionate kiss, carrying all his love and guilt for Chunyan.

Qiuyan's body trembled slightly. She slowly stretched out her hands, hugged Bashan's neck, and responded to his passionate kiss. At this moment, their world only had each other, and all the pain and sorrow were temporarily left behind.

Bashan quickly invaded her delicate lips, constantly absorbing the fragrance from her mouth. Their breaths were entangled with each other, their minds were blurred, their bodies were tightly pressed together, and an extreme heat slowly enveloped them.

Bashan quickly invaded her delicate lips, as if to devour her soul. His lips passionately and greedily sucked her fragrance, and every touch was like an electric current that instantly spread throughout her body.

Her breathing became rapid, intertwined with his, as if they were dancing a crazy dance. Her consciousness gradually blurred, and her body involuntarily moved closer to him, feeling his scorching body temperature.

Their bodies pressed together, without a single gap. Their hearts beat like drums, their breathing becoming increasingly rapid. In this passionate moment, time seemed to stand still, their passion alone burning.

Their eyes met, as if they could see through each other's eyes the deepest desire in their hearts. The light touch of their lips instantly ignited a fiery flame, making their bodies tremble involuntarily. Their fingers were tightly clasped, as if expressing their love and dependence on each other.

In this warm atmosphere, it seemed as if time had stopped and the world around them had disappeared. They only had eyes for each other, and every smile and look from the other person could make their hearts tremble.

Their passion gushed out continuously like a volcanic eruption, forming a turbulent torrent that was unstoppable. This torrent wrapped them tightly together, making it impossible for them to escape, and they didn't want to escape.

At this moment, they were completely immersed in the ocean of love, enjoying the warmth and happiness brought by each other. Their heartbeats were like drums, rhythmic and powerful, as if telling of their love for each other.

The blood in their bodies was boiling, like a scorching flame burning, making them feel extremely excited and thrilled. All the unhappiness and troubles were thrown away. At this moment, they only had each other in their hearts, nothing else.

"Yan, I love you," Bashan murmured softly in Chunyan's ear, with a hint of shyness and expectation in his voice. His eyes fell gently on Chunyan's face, as if he wanted to engrave every detail of her in his heart.

Chunyan's face flushed, she bit her lip lightly, her eyes gleaming with happiness. She tilted her head slightly and put her ear close to Bashan's lips, as if wanting to hear his whisper more clearly.

"Dear, I love you too." Qiuyan responded to Bashan with all her heart. Her voice was as warm as the spring breeze, full of endless love. She held Bashan's hand tightly, as if to tell him that she would always be by his side.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the world was filled with only the two of them. Their eyes met, each seeing only the other. In this moment, their love blossomed like a flower, brilliant and beautiful.

"Shan, my dear, please don't leave me! Do you know? Without you, my life is like losing oxygen and I can't breathe at all. Without you by my side, I feel like a walking corpse and there is no meaning in living. I will really die, Shan, please don't leave me..." Qiuyan said, tears rolling down her face like pearls with broken strings. She hugged Bashan tightly, fearing that he would suddenly disappear.

Bashan wiped away Qiuyan's tears and said, "Yan, please don't be like this, I feel the same as you." At this moment, Bashan's cell phone rang. He hesitated for a moment, then let go of Chunyan to answer the call.

An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Bashan, come back soon, something big happened at your home!" Bashan's face turned pale in an instant. He didn't have time to explain to Qiuyan, and hurriedly said: "Chunyan, something happened at home, I have to leave first"

After saying that, he ran away. Chunyan stood there, looking at Bashan's departing back, her heart filled with worry and uneasiness. She didn't know what happened in Bashan's family, nor did she know whether their relationship could continue.

Over the next few days, Qiuyan was unable to contact Bashan, and she was extremely anxious. Until one day, she unexpectedly learned that Bashan's family had arranged a blind date for him with a woman of equal social status.

Chunyan's heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp knife. She didn't know what to do. She could only cry silently and pray that Bashan would come back to her.