Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

Si Tong pinched both sides of the belt buckle skillfully and pressed it lightly, followed by a 'click' sound.

"Have you been holding it in for a while?" She held him while hooking her arm around Yu Hanshen's neck and pressing it down, kissing from under his earlobe to his clearly defined collarbone.

Yu Hanshen really liked being kissed here. Si Tong kissed him while looking at him. He saw that he closed his eyes and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Yu Hanshen supported himself on the bed with his elbows and reached his other hand under the hem of Si Tong's shirt.

Soon, the man's trousers were thrown aside. He threw them so hard that his belt fell under the bed, and the metal belt buckle hit the floor with a loud noise.

Si Tong stood up and pushed Yu Hanshen down on the bed. Her body was so light that Yu Hanshen could not feel much of her weight.

"Just lie down." Si Tong knelt on Yu Hanshen's waist and sat astride his abdominal muscles.

"Leave the rest to me." She tried hard to appear charming and open, but she couldn't hide the shyness between her eyebrows.

Such a contrast is even more attractive.

Yu Hanshen's expression seemed calm, but there was a turbulent tide beneath his eyes.

He pinched his wife's slender waist, used a little force to fix her hips in place, and said in a hoarse and restrained voice, "Don't do anything stupid, do you understand?"

Si Tong curved his lips and said, "If you don't cooperate, I won't be able to do anything wrong."

While tempting him, she kept dispelling Yu Hanshen's concerns.

What she said was true. Unless Yu Hanshen actively cooperated, she would not be able to compete with him with her strength.

After saying that, Si Tong leaned over and kissed Yu Hanshen's skin inch by inch.

Under Yu Hanshen's training, her skills are quite remarkable, and Yu Hanshen's muscles are getting tighter and tighter.

Si Tong sat on one of the man's calves. Halfway through, she felt that it was almost time and quietly looked up at her husband.

Yu Hanshen held the top of her head with one hand, his bony fingers inserted into her hair, and raised his other hand to rest on his eyes.

Under the straight nose, the thin lips are stretched straight like a sharp blade, looking cold and stern.

Si Tong suddenly stood up and sat on him before Yu Hanshen could react.

Almost immediately, Yu Hanshen took his hand away, opened his eyes, and looked at him with a stern look, "Si Tong."

He called her by her full name, his voice tense, sat up, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and tried to lift her up.

"Ouch, my feet... hurt..." Si Tong leaned on him and cried out in pain in a coquettish manner.

Tears quickly filled my eyes, and it looked like they were really painful.

The ankle of her injured foot was curled up in a twisted posture next to Yu Hanshen's muscular thigh. The wound, which had just been treated, was bleeding due to the stretching and was soaked with anti-inflammatory powder.

Yu Hanshen saw this and paused in his action of lifting his little wife up.

Si Tong took the opportunity to sit back on him.

Because I was so anxious, I sat back with a little too much force.

She bit her lip and hummed softly.

Yu Hanshen's hand on her shoulder suddenly tightened, his eyes darkened to the extreme, "Si Tong!"

Si Tong hugged Yu Hanshen's neck tightly, rubbing her soft body against the man's hard body, "My feet hurt so much, I can't move, don't chase me down."

She panted and acted coquettishly in his ear, and her voice was like a small hook, hooking Yu Hanshen's heart and making him almost lose control.

"Hubby, I feel so uncomfortable, please give it to me, please, give it to me..."

Yu Hanshen was already feeling uncomfortable because of her temptation, and now Si Tong was twisting and turning restlessly, and desire and reason were in conflict.

In the end, desire temporarily overwhelmed reason.

He suddenly pressed Si Tong down on the black quilt.

"Do you know that you are fooling around? Huh? Do you know that you are fooling around?" Yu Hanshen's voice was fierce, and his eyes were even fiercer.

He supported his elbows on the outside of Si Tong's shoulders, pressed his forearms against the bed, and clasped Si Tong's shoulders with his hands behind his back.

The muscles in his shoulders, back, waist and abdomen were tensed because of his movements, showing clear lines full of explosive power.

Si Tong's shoulders were hurt by his thin fingers.

She held back, her arms wrapped around the man's broad back from under his armpits, and her legs tightly wrapped around his strong waist.

Si Tong opened his mouth and gasped with difficulty, without deliberately suppressing his screams, calling his name over and over again.

“…Um…Han Shen…Han Shen…”

This made Yu Hanshen even more out of control and furious.

Outside the lounge.

The secretary knocked on the door with a tray in hand, but received no response. However, she did not expect a response as she thought that Mr. Yu and his wife were in the lounge and might not hear her.

After knocking twice, he freed one hand to turn the doorknob, preparing to bring the fruits and snacks on the tray to the young lady into the lounge.

As a result, when the solemn and heavy dark gray door of the president's office was pushed open, the first thing she heard was the deep and light gentle moans coming from the lounge, accompanied by the name of their boss.

The lounge door is well soundproofed.

She couldn't hear it clearly, but she heard it.

The secretary's hand holding the tray trembled. Even though she had always been with Yu Hanshen and was used to big scenes, she couldn't help but feel confused and her ears were burning.

It is hard to imagine that such a blushing and heart-pounding sound was made by a serious and solemn boss.

The secretary quickly put the tray on the coffee table and ran out of the president's office.

The closed door instantly blocked out the sound that made people dare not listen any longer. The secretary stood at the door holding the door handle, patted his chest, took a deep breath for a while, and then calmed his pounding heart.

When the secretary returned to the secretarial office, several colleagues saw that her cheeks were red. One of them asked with concern: "Secretary Ai, why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ivian smiled indifferently and lied casually: "No, it's a little hot."

My colleagues didn't care either.

After a long time, Gu Zehui came from the elevator with a folder in his hand. Seeing that he was about to knock on the door of the president's office, Ivian hurriedly stood up and walked forward.

"Vice President Gu, President Yu is not here." She didn't have the courage to say that President Yu and his young wife were inside and it was inconvenient for them to go in.

If you say that, doesn't it mean to directly tell Gu Zehui that President Yu and the young wife are doing something in there?

Avian felt that she was one of Yu Hanshen's capable subordinates, and it was necessary for her to maintain her boss's serious and great image.

Gu Zehui smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll give the meeting summary to President Yu. Just put it on his desk."

As he spoke, he reached out to turn the door handle of the president's office.

Avian didn't expect him to open the door directly, and it was too late to stop him.

"...Ah, Han Shen..."

A soft female voice came from the direction of the lounge.

Because of the lounge door, the sound didn't sound too loud.

But it made Gu Zehui petrified at the door instantly. The next moment, he slammed the door shut as if he had seen a ghost.

"The madam is here?" He slowly turned his stiff neck, looked at Avian, and asked stutteringly.

He was called by Yu Hanshen to attend a meeting in the conference room. When he entered the conference room, he heard others say that something seemed to have happened to his wife, so Mr. Yu left.

After the meeting, he took the elevator to the president's office, but I didn't hear that President Yu brought his wife to the company.

Avian blushed at the young proprietress's scream that reached the peak, and she only wished she was not deaf.

She nodded, lowered her eyes and didn't look at Gu Zehui, but just said: "Give me the meeting summary, and I will help you hand it over to President Yu later."

Gu Zehui's old face also turned red, and he was very embarrassed. He didn't give the folder to Ivian, and turned around and left as if his butt was in a hurry.

When he reached the corner, he suddenly stopped and turned his head: "Don't tell Mr. Yu that I was here!"

Avian: “…”