Fang Yicheng, didn't we agree to forget each other?
At four o'clock, her phone rang. Gu Yan stared at the familiar number on the screen, a wave of panic washing over her like a raging flood. Time seemed to be flowing backward, defying the tides of the world; she was about to be swept away…
"Hmm?" A deep male voice came from the phone, and Gu Yan finally calmed down. She even picked up the landline and called Liang Feifan!
"What's wrong?" Liang Feifan didn't hear her reply. "Yan'er?"
"I..." Gu Yan choked up, gripping the phone tightly, when the phone on the table rang again, unwilling to give up.
"I'm having dinner with friends tonight, I'll be back later." For some reason, she suddenly blurted out this.
Liang Feifan was silent for a moment, then his voice was frighteningly cold, "I understand."
promise
Gu Yan only found out why he "knew" after she entered the restaurant.
They arrived last, and there were already several people sitting in the private room: the aloof Gu Mingzhu, the indifferent Ji Nan, the smiling Li Yan, and—Liang Feifan, who exuded a chilling aura!
Fang Yicheng smiled gently, "I'm so sorry, Xiaoyan is always so slow, so she's a little late. It's my fault as the host for making everyone wait." After saying that, he picked up his wine glass and downed it in one gulp.
Gu Mingzhu looked around. Li Yan continued to smile. Ji Nan was slumped in the sofa, expressionless. As for Liang Feifan, his lips were pursed into a cold line, and his eyes were sharp as he stared at Gu Yan, who had been keeping her head down since she came in.
The thought of Liang Feifan, who was usually so successful, being so frustrated made Gu Mingzhu feel less regretful about the meetings she had to cancel because of this meal.
"Director Fang, please drink first. We can't be stingy, Fei Fan, can we?" Gu Mingzhu walked over gracefully, took the arm of the stiff Liang Fei Fan, nodded slightly to Fang Yicheng, and also drank her wine in one gulp.
Liang Feifan remained expressionless. "Yan'er, come here."
Fang Yicheng chuckled and looked up. The two men were both dressed in black, tall and elegant, one domineering and the other sharp, exchanging fierce glances across the distance.
Gu Yan didn't hesitate and obediently walked over and sat down next to Liang Feifan.
Throughout the evening, only Gu Mingzhu and Fang Yicheng chatted happily, while Liang Feifan didn't touch his chopsticks, only sipping his wine lightly.
Gu Yan could tell from his slow and elegant movements that he was very angry. When he was angry, he would not eat much. Every time she angered him, he would sit far away from her, sip his wine, and stare at her as if he were going to devour her.
Enraged? Ha, over the years, he's often been driven half to death by her.
A wave of tenderness washed over her, and Gu Yan turned her head to give him a gentle smile.
Liang Feifan caught that smile, and was a little stunned, but his fist unconsciously relaxed.
"Why aren't you eating?" Fang Yicheng, who was sitting to Gu Yan's left, served her a bowl of soup and asked softly.
The private room fell silent. Li Yan and Ji Nan exchanged a glance and leaned back in tacit agreement. Gu Mingzhu had even planned out an escape route, just waiting for Liang Feifan to flip the table.
"I want something sweet," she said, but not to Fang Yicheng.
Liang Feifan subconsciously frowned and stopped him, "No ice cream until you've finished eating!" He chuckled to himself after saying that. Habits are really scary. In front of so many people, he, a grown man, acted like a nanny.
Gu Yan smiled, reached out her small hand, and was enveloped and pulled by his large hand, squeezing herself to sit beside him in the way she was most familiar with. The two of them completed a series of actions in perfect unison.
Fang Yicheng smiled with his usual charming demeanor and rang the bell to order several desserts.
The atmosphere became less tense afterward. In addition to occasionally stopping Gu Yan from reaching for the vanilla ice cream, Liang Feifan also offered some business advice during Gu Mingzhu and Fang Yicheng's discussion.
As the party was ending, Fang Yicheng patted Liang Feifan on the shoulder and said, "President Liang, let's have more opportunities to cooperate!"
"Director Fang, you're too kind. We ordinary citizens will certainly cooperate with the authorities with the utmost enthusiasm. By the way, please give my regards to General Fang." Liang Feifan's reply was also quite appropriate.
Fang Yicheng smiled and nodded, then turned to Gu Yan, who was being led by Liang Feifan, "Xiao Yan, can we get together sometime? I haven't been back for so long, I feel like I don't know this city anymore."
"If President Ji doesn't deduct my salary, I'd be happy to be your tour guide," Gu Yan said with a smile.
"Oh? President Ji?" Fang Yicheng seemed a bit fixated on this answer and turned to ask Ji Nan.
"I receive my salary based on my sister-in-law's mood, so how could I dare to have any complaints about her?" Ji Nan was also a master of deflection, subtly pushing the issue away.
"You said it, Feifan, deduct Ji Nan's salary next month and transfer it to my account." Gu Yan flirted with Liang Feifan in a generous manner, making everyone laugh, each with their own thoughts.
Back home, Gu Yan kept saying she was hungry.
"Why have you been eating so much lately?" Liang Feifan picked her up.
Gu Yan gave her a flirtatious wink, "Isn't it all your fault for making me tired?"
Liang Feifan absolutely adored her flirtatious manner, and with a wicked grin, he pinned her down on the sofa and began to grope her all over.
Gu Yan gasped for breath, begging for mercy. He didn't really want her at this moment either. He rolled over and pulled her into his arms.
Gu Yan obediently let him hold her, and their unspoken understanding made her sense his hesitation several times. She sighed inwardly; she had already given him plenty of face. This man.
"Flying Extraordinary".
"Hmm. Hmm?"
"I didn't know he had made plans with you all. I... I only met him today. I saw him at the entrance of Yuanda this afternoon, and he said he wanted to have dinner together. I... I also wanted to make things clear with him. I didn't want to... um, I didn't know he had made plans with you all." She explained somewhat incoherently. Liang Feifan listened to her clumsy explanation, but felt a warmth in his heart.
“I am indeed a little angry,” Liang Feifan said calmly. “To be more precise, I am afraid. I met you a year later than him, and it took me seven years to make up for it. Yan’er, I’m telling you what’s on my mind. Can you tell me the truth too? What are you really thinking?”
Liang Feifan knew she would soften her heart at this moment, so he decided to have a good talk with her.
Gu Yan leaned against him in silence for a while.
"Having been with you for so many years, I know you spoil me... Although I can't promise you anything... But you... are a very important person to me."
Liang Feifan held her extremely tightly, almost as if he wanted to meld her into his body. Based on her behavior tonight, he had guessed she would have something to say to him, but he hadn't expected her to say… that he was a very important person to her.
Little one, do you know that I'm willing to wait for several more seven-year periods just for those words?
Gu Yan was in pain all over from his tight grip. "Feifan...you're not crying, are you?"
"Feifan?"
"Feifan, you're hurting me."
Liang Feifan relaxed slightly, but still held her in his arms without saying a word.
After a long time, Gu Yan was about to fall asleep when he softly called her name in her ear.
"kindness?"
"Yan'er, will you marry me?"
"Hmm. Ah?" Gu Yan was wide awake.
His eyes, however, were full of seriousness.
Over the years, he had considered marriage countless times, but she always seemed indifferent and unconcerned, and he wanted to go along with her as much as possible, so the two of them had never discussed marriage. In truth, he knew in his heart that she probably didn't want to marry him.
"Feifan," she said softly, standing up with her back to him, "isn't it good for us to be like this?"
Liang Feifan felt a chill in his heart. Thinking about it, he realized he had been too hasty.
"I know, go wash up, I'll get you something to eat." He walked behind her, gently rubbing her back, and said softly before turning and going to the kitchen.
Don't leave
She woke up thirsty in the middle of the night, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of bright eyes staring at her in the darkness.
"Are you trying to scare me to death?" Gu Yan was startled and frowned, clutching her heart as she lazily complained.
“No,” Liang Feifan chuckled, flipping her over and pinning her beneath him, “it’s that I want to love you to death.”
Gu Yan was very sleepy and kept whimpering and uncooperative. She didn't get very wet for a long time. Liang Feifan kissed her all the way down, then parted her thighs and bit her softest and most intimate spot.
In her half-asleep state, she felt a warm embrace beneath her, a soft tongue darting about, occasionally opening its mouth wide to suckle forcefully, making her heart sink.
Liang Feifan's nose nuzzled her sensitive area intimately. The temperature of his nose was cooler than her lips, causing Gu Yan to shiver slightly. She slowly woke up and playfully kicked his shoulder.
Receiving her dissatisfaction, he opened his mouth and sucked and licked vigorously, his tongue probing inside. Gu Yan could never resist his tongue skills, and soon his entire face was wet with sweat.
He stopped a second before he was about to bring her to the highest point with his mouth, then climbed back up and covered her body, pressing her down heavily and kissing her fiercely. His tongue entwined with hers, sharing her nectar with her, and he murmured, "Yan'er, say you won't leave me."
In this entanglement, his heavy, hard body aroused her desire. Gu Yan writhed uncontrollably beneath him, her legs tightly wrapped around his strong waist. Hearing his words, it took her five or six seconds for her eyes to clear slightly before she smiled and said, "No, I won't leave you."
Liang Feifan got his wish, thrusting his hips in and plunging into her body, pounding hard dozens of times. Still not satisfied, he lifted her off the bed, making her cling to him like an octopus, and began to walk around the room. His desire penetrated even deeper. Gu Yan had already come once, her lower body rhythmically contracting, tightly sucking him in. With the movement and his deliberate shaking, she was brought to orgasm again.
Feeling her release another warm spray, he laid her on the bed. Her upper body lay limp, her snow-white thighs clinging to him, refusing to let go, their connection tightening. His dark hands gripped her delicate thighs, thrusting into her petite body with all his might…
Gu Yan's black hair spread out behind her, and he pulled her to a 45-degree angle with the bed. His thrusts were fast and deep, and she felt like her breath was being thrown off, but her body involuntarily twisted her waist to match his movements.
"Ah..." she cried and screamed, the pleasure coming fiercely because of this position. She couldn't bear the intensity and her hands were flailing wildly.
□ Surge.
She bit her finger, her alluring charm radiating, before gradually calming down. Seeing the man standing motionless by the bed, she asked, "Are you... done?"
"What do you think?" He raised an eyebrow and smiled, deliberately bumping into her softness again. She felt that his hardness was even greater than before.
"Um... put me down, Feifan, I can't breathe." With his weight amplifying his size, she really couldn't bear it from this position.
"Okay, let's change positions." He was unusually agreeable, withdrawing from her. She felt a slight emptiness after being freed from his heat, but he remained motionless for a long time. She turned to look at him, only to see him staring intently at her crotch, his eyes burning. Her labia, still slightly ajar from the prolonged penetration, released a mixture of her sweet, sticky fluid and his white semen.
"Ah..." she exclaimed in surprise as he flipped her over, pushed her legs forward, and made her kneel on the bed with her back to him.
He stormed in, hot and impulsive, launching another fierce assault. His stamina was incredible; he exercised regularly, possessing a muscular physique. Coupled with his intense interest in her, he monopolized her for hours every night. A few days ago, he hadn't controlled himself during her teasing and injured her, so he hadn't touched her for days. Tonight, she wouldn't be getting any sleep.
"Mmm..." She braced herself on the bed, swaying back and forth as he thrust in and out. He completely disregarded technique, thrusting in and out forcefully, waves of electric-like tingling sensations spreading throughout her body.
She knelt, occasionally being bumped forward, lying on the bed whining and groaning, only to be pulled back by him. With her slender waist and narrow hips, she knelt, and he tormented her from behind until she was dripping wet.
He was finally satisfied just before dawn, and thrust deep inside her. She was so tormented she couldn't open her eyes, only hearing him gently calling her name again and again in her ear.
"I know, I know, I won't leave you," she said weakly, just wanting to go to sleep.
Old friend
Once you experience something like this again, it will evoke many memories of the past. People always love themselves more, so they always feel close to those who shared beautiful memories with them.
The person who made Gu Yan feel close to him came almost every day, sitting in his car, seemingly not to disturb her life, but just to observe from afar. Sometimes she couldn't help but look over, and he would get out and chat for a few words without hesitation.
Liang Feifan found out immediately and didn't want her to go to work, which caused the two of them to quarrel again.
In the afternoon, I habitually looked down at the tree next to the building.