Chu Huandong was very patient with Wang Zhanzhu tonight. He had little experience in this area and his skills were not particularly good. Fortunately, he understood all Wang Zhanzhu's preferences. He lowered his head and sucked her lips. The sweet taste of red wine on the tip of his tongue made Wang Zhanzhu sink quickly.

His hand pushed apart the buttons of Wang Zhangzhu's clothes, and he couldn't wait to get two together with her, and he was entangled with her wholeheartedly, as if he had tried his best.

Wang Zhanzhu completely forgot who she was, who the man in front of her was, and even more for her current identity, forgot the causes and consequences, grudges and grudges, and the love and hate that had tortured her for countless days and nights.

She looked at Chu Huandong in front of her with misty eyes. His forehead was covered with thin sweat, and his hair was scattered. His eyebrows flew into his temples. His eyes were blurred and seductive, with a kind of firmness, a kind of strength, and a kind of bewitching. He finally remembered his goodness, his deep affection, and his sinister intentions...

Everything he arranged tonight was arranged in advance, and he took her to the banquet, asked her to drink without restraint, and brought her back to her beach villa, and treated her as gentle as before. What he did was just to have a perfect and harmonious joy.

Wang Zhanzhu's passion instantly retreated like a tide. While she wanted to reach out to lift Chu Huandong down, a light flashed in her head, and a vicious thought appeared in her mind. She continued to pretend to be intoxicated, closed her eyes and reached her arms around Chu Huandong's neck. Chu Huandong was inspired by her movement and became even more excited. Wang Zhanzhu's cherry lips opened lightly and shouted softly: "...Achi, Achi..."

Chu Huandong, who was moving, felt like he was being slaughtered, and he felt nothing. Wang Zhanzhu's extremely lingering call drove him into the ice kiln, and he was heartbroken. He turned down from Wang Zhanzhu powerlessly and lay on the side.

Wang Zhangzhu was happy when she looked at Chu Huandong's frustrated look, but she knew that if she dared to be happy now, Chu Huandong would definitely strangle her mercilessly. She pretended to be confused and looked at Chu Huandong, then buried her face in the soft pillow and refused to lift it up again.

Chu Huandong lay on the bed on his back, handsomely silent, like a statue. The murmur of Wang Zhangzhu made him unable to deceive himself anymore. His heart kept sinking, as if he had fallen into the quicksand and fell down little by little. Below was the bottomless abyss.

He knew that Wang Zhanzhu hated him and blamed him, but he couldn't explain the grudges he had with Wang Dacheng. Even if he made it clear, she would unprincipledly protect her father who was connected to her bloodline.

Later, his relationship with Wang Zhanzhu had been out of his control. They fought in a vicious cycle. He began to work hard since Wang Zhanzhu returned to this city, but every step he took was wrong. After she continued to do the child, he seemed to be put on an iron plate, with a raging fire underneath, which burned him repeatedly and tormented every day.

No one knew his pain, his pain, his thoughts, wishes, shocks, and fears, and all his efforts, and she didn't understand.

Just then, if this little girl involuntarily called Su Yanchi's name, then he would be a complete loser. If she deliberately called Su Yanchi's name, how cruel she would have to be.

Chu Huandong lay there and did not dare to move, for fear that tears would fall out uncontrollably when they moved. He could not cry, nor even dared to speak. He could only let himself tremble all over and looked helplessly at the hateful little woman who was asleep.

Wang Zhanzhu buried her head and pretended to die for a long time. After a long time, she felt that Chu Huandong beside her was still motionless. She couldn't help but look up curiously.

Under the bright light, Chu Huandong clearly saw the shining light of Wang Zhangzhu's eyes flowing, as if two pools of autumn water, and the moistness of water. It had been so many years, but at this moment she still looked like the innocent child in the past, with a cramped smile in her eyes that could not be hidden.

He didn't know whether it was loose or sinking in his heart. His lips became tighter and tighter, and even the lines of his jaw were tightening. Wang Zhanzhu realized that something was wrong and moved his body to retreat aside.

How could Chu Huandong allow her to escape? He suddenly stood up and pounced on her and pressed her under him again, "You did it on purpose just now, right?" A clear voice emanated from his thin lips with cold lines, which was particularly shocking.

Wang Zhanzhu was controlled in his hand, and his big hand pressed against her shoulders as if she was afraid that she would run away. She was caught in pain and screamed softly, "It hurts!"

Chu Huandong didn't care, but he just hugged her tighter. Wang Zhanzhu felt that his momentum was weaker, so he gritted his teeth, raised his face, and said ruthlessly: "What you said at that time is of course involuntarily. What dreams are you still dreaming? Stop comforting yourself and deceiving yourself!"

Chu Huandong squinted his eyes in confusion and looked at Wang Zhanzhu up and down. Wang Zhanzhu suddenly smiled contemptuously at him. Millions of deep light suddenly bloomed in his eyes. He suddenly leaned down and began to kiss her. His kiss was frenzy and powerful, and swept her like a storm...

After that night, Chu Huandong was still a workaholic man, but he would not pay attention to Wang Zhanzhu anymore. He kept a distance from Wang Zhanzhu, just as she was just an ordinary employee, and Zhang Qian appeared in the company more often.

Because the secret door between Chu Huandong and Wang Zhanzhu's office was not closed tightly, Wang Zhanzhu could always hear Chu Huandong and Zhang Qian's love and affection in another room.

She tried to close the secret door several times, but the secret door was equipped with an electrician switch, and Chu Huandong was the one who controlled all this.

That day she was sitting in the office and was stunned. She heard the sound of opening and closing the door next door, and then the sound of laughter came. She knew that it was Chu Huandong and Zhang Qian who were back. Listening to the stumbled footsteps, they must have been drinking.

"Haha......Little baby, you are so beautiful!" Chu Huandong's voice was drunk, and it was exactly the same as the night he lingered.

"Ah, Brother Huandong, don't tear other people's clothes... How can I go out after tearing them up?" Zhang Qian said half-swingingly and half-heartedly.

"Haha... Little Fairy, you seduced me... So what if you tear it apart, you should live here forever!"

"…Ah…you hate it!!"

The expression on Wang Zhanzhu's face gradually faded away, and when he looked at the computer screen, his mind was blank.

"...ah... don't be here, Brother Huandong, someone will come..." Zhang Qian wanted to greet her but refused, gasping for a sudden breath.

"What are you afraid of? Without my permission, who dares to come in?" Chu Huandong has always been arrogant and domineering.

"Haha, husband, I miss you so much..." He heard it with a crisp sound of kiss, followed by Chu Huandong's low laughter and ambiguous gasps...

It was unknown when it was cloudy outside. Wang Zhangzhu listened to Zhang Qian's high and low screams and moaned, feeling her head buzzing, and her ears were also tinnitus in her ears. She couldn't breathe, and it was blocked in her chest, making her face pale.

When she promised to be Chu Huandong's lover, she thought that she would endure a lot of humiliation, but she didn't think that she would endure such a terrible scene. She wanted to stand up and leave here, but she was weak and shaking. Although the room was as warm as spring, she felt cold for a while. Even though she was holding the armrest of the chair desperately, her body still trembled.

She finally struggled to stand up and took a step forward, but her eyes were filled with stars and she was spinning. Her weak body fell to the floor with a thud. The two people in the next room seemed to hear the movement here. Zhang Qian's scream stopped for a moment and continued to ring afterwards.

Zhang Qian's imaginative scream finally stopped after forty minutes. After a warm whisper with Chu Huandong, she finally left Chu Huandong's presidential room.
Chapter completed!