"Why didn't you tell me? You've never said these things to me before." His voice was low and hoarse, his eyes burning.
Gu Yan reached out and pinched his strong-featured face. "I thought you knew."
Her deliberately aggrieved tone prompted Liang Feifan to press her head down and kiss her face repeatedly.
"I don't know. How can I know if you don't tell me?" he said softly. "I also remember what you said: no matter how close we are, it's not in our hearts. How can we know what you're really thinking? Gu Yan, tell me, tell me everything you're thinking, okay?"
"Oh no!" She playfully opened her mouth and bit his nose.
Liang Feifan stood up and leaned down for another passionate kiss.
"Yan'er, I want you so much..." His hand reached under her skirt, but through her underwear he could only feel the thick texture of the sanitary napkin.
Gu Yan smiled slyly.
Liang Feifan pressed down hard, startling her into screaming.
"Serves you right for being unsatisfied. Who told you to be so difficult!" Gu Yan dodged his hand, pressing her thighs together, but only made his hand even tighter.
Liang Feifan scooped her up in his arms, carried her into the lounge, threw her onto the bed, and pressed himself against her, staring at the woman beneath him with a murderous gaze. "Gu Yan—I feel so awful—"
Gu Yan tilted her head back and pecked him on the lips. "Hmm—is it done yet?"
Liang Feifan hung his head in defeat, flipped her over onto him, pressed her tightly against his neck, and breathed heavily.
Gu Yan's heart softened little by little with the sound of his breathing.
She quietly reached out and unzipped his pants. He gasped, "Sweetie, don't move." She coaxed him, a rare occurrence for her, slightly raising herself, her eyes gleaming with a seductive light.
Her fingers, slightly cool, snaked their way inside his underwear, touching his already erect member. He tensed up in pleasure. Gu Yan moved down, resting her head on his waist, and with her other hand unbuttoned his pants, pulling down his underwear slightly to release his desire.
"Ah..." Her soft, boneless little hand grasped his burning heat, and he couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
At the tip of desire, a white liquid seeped out. She smeared some on her palm and slid it up and down on his hard iron. With this lubrication, she circled the increasingly swollen and hot iron and began to knead it.
Liang Feifan reached out from behind her and unbuttoned her clothes. With a gentle flick of his fingers, her bra came undone. He grasped a soft mound of flesh and forcefully clenched his fingers, leaving red marks on it.
"Mmm..." Gu Yan also began to get emotional, biting her lip and looking exceptionally alluring. Her hands slowed down.
Liang Feifan gritted his teeth and endured the deadly stimulation from her smooth little hands. He pulled her up, pressed her face up onto the bed, and her hair fell loose, with a few strands sticking to her face, giving her a messy sexiness.
He leaned down and kissed her, "Yan'er...you're so beautiful..."
She gave him a flirtatious look, and he couldn't resist any longer. He straddled her, his knees braced on the bed, and cupped her breasts in his hands, thrusting his erect desire inside her.
As he thrust in, the tip of his desire rose straight up to Gu Yan's face, barely touching her lips. With each thrust, a little of his erection clung to her lips, his masculine scent spreading. Her face flushed even more. The swelling in her breasts transformed into a deeper longing.
He pinched her soft, snowy breasts and squeezed them tightly together, making his hot iron feel even tighter. The sensation made his scalp tingle with pleasure. Her smooth breasts, coated with his white penis, felt even softer and more delicate, sliding over him in a sticky, ecstatic way.
Gu Yan writhed uncontrollably. The more violently he moved, the more her emptiness amplified. Finally, as he thrust forward with a low growl, she unconsciously opened her mouth and teased the tip of his penis, her small tongue even brushing against the small opening from which his fluids were secreted.
"Ugh..." He groaned and trembled, maintaining the position, before ejaculating.
A violent ejaculation erupted, half of the liquid shooting into her small mouth, the other half onto her face. Liang Feifan, panting heavily, looked down. She lay there dazed, her rosy lips covered in a whitish liquid, her face also sticky with saliva. With a loud swallowing sound from her, his recently softened desire immediately hardened again, pressing against her lips.
"Gu Yan—you're driving me crazy!" He gritted his teeth, got off her, grabbed a towel from the side, and carefully wiped her face clean.
Something hot and hard was pressing against her from behind, and Gu Yan hummed listlessly.
Liang Feifan kissed her clean little face, "Little thing, are you feeling unwell?"
Gu Yan hummed like a cat, rubbing against him.
His hand reached in and slipped inside her panties. Her lower body was soaking wet from menstrual blood and their earlier intimacy, and he easily inserted his middle finger, eliciting a soft moan from her.
"No...it's dirty..." Her lower abdomen contracted, and more liquid seeped out.
"Sweetie, I've washed my hands." He chuckled softly, adding another index finger. She felt a swelling, and her already aching vagina became even more uncomfortable.
"I don't feel well..." she squirmed, "Come out... um..."
His fingers began to move rhythmically, going in and out deeply and shallowly, occasionally changing angles to tease her. Her discomfort was gradually replaced by a strong tingling sensation. Her whole body went limp in his arms, and she actively looked up to find his lips, her small lips taking his and her pearly teeth gently biting him. His fingers pressed harder, one withdrawing and another joining in. Her opening was suddenly stretched open, and her sensitive inner walls immediately reached their peak, wrapping around his fingers, warm waves gushing out.
He withdrew his finger, leaving a trail of clear flower nectar mingled with menstrual blood. She gasped for breath, "Feifan..."
"I know you're not good enough. I'll make it up to you when you're better, okay?" He smiled slyly.
Gu Yan was about to pull over a towel to wipe his hands, but after he teased her, she pushed him away in annoyance and went to the bathroom to wash them herself.
Liang Feifan chuckled softly behind her, clearly pleased.
The two lingered for a long time, and time passed little by little until it was almost midnight.
"I'm hungry." She leaned limply on his shoulder.
Liang Feifan kissed her hair, "What do you want to eat?"
Gu Yan suddenly remembered something, "How about we go to Sang Sang's place for dinner?" She had always heard Xiao Li praise Qin Sang's cooking skills, but she had never tried it herself.
"Xiao Wu's wife?" Liang Feifan had met her a few times and didn't really like the girl.
"Yes, they're gone, they're gone!" Gu Yan said impulsively, sitting up and pulling Liang Feifan along. He hadn't wanted to go, but her excited fuss made him decide to go.
Liang Feifan was driving when Gu Yan called Qin Sang. Qin Sang bluntly refused, "The restaurant only serves simple meals. I don't cook here. Take it or leave it."
There are some people who are polite and gentle to everyone, like a spring breeze. Such people are often not like that by nature. They only reveal their true colors to those they are very close to, becoming sarcastic and angry. Therefore, Gu Yan quite enjoyed Qin Sang's harsh words.
"No way, the CEO of Liang's Group is coming too. If you don't make us sweet and sour pork ribs, he'll cause trouble for your man." Gu Yan was overjoyed, and the driver next to her couldn't resist leaning down to steal a kiss on her cheek while the light was red.
Qin Sang's vicious voice could be heard even through the phone, "Gu Yan, you just wait!"
Even so, Qin Sang now had to respectfully address Liang Feifan as "Big Brother," so she couldn't be negligent. There was some traffic on the way, and by the time they arrived, Qin Sang had already prepared the meal.
"Big Brother," Qin Sang addressed him respectfully. Liang Feifan nodded calmly, "Sorry to bother you."
Gu Yan smiled, and Qin Sang smiled too, "Sister-in-law—"
Gu Yan's face flushed red instantly.
Liang Feifan smiled in front of outsiders, a rare occurrence for him.
With limited time, Qin Sang simply prepared four dishes and a soup using the ingredients available at the restaurant. Gu Yan sipped the soup and remarked contentedly, "I told her back then that I wanted to invest. I could sleep in late every day, come here to sit, and occasionally help out when things get busy. Wouldn't that be great?"
Qin Sang's dishes weren't particularly amazing: sweet and sour pork ribs, premium jellyfish heads stir-fried with lemon juice at a low temperature, tender stir-fried greens, stir-fried chicken slices with wood ear mushrooms, eggs, green peppers, and a delicious soup made with small shellfish. The food was refreshing and light, gradually evoking a warm feeling of comfort and warmth.
Sitting face-to-face with someone you deeply love, enjoying such exquisite home-style dishes, listening to her complain about trivial matters, it felt as if the passage of time was irrelevant to both of you. At that moment, Liang Feifan really wanted to buy this coffee shop.
Gu Yan was always a little sleepy after eating, and her bright eyes were now squinting lazily like a cat's. Liang Feifan's heart stirred, he put down his chopsticks, took her hand from the table, and said, "Then don't bother with all that busywork at Web International English, do something you want to do."
Gu Yan shook her head. "How can I do whatever I want? Dad is sick now, and I have to help my sister share some of the burden."
Liang Feifan smiled and said, "I think that for Gu Mingzhu, the position of vice president of Web International English is not the position she most wants you to be in."
"kindness?"
"Gu Yan, why don't you come to Liang's Group and become the CEO's wife?" The heat in his eyes made even the early autumn air feel hot and exciting.
Gu Yan pulled her hand back. "How much annual salary do you plan to pay me?" She pretended to be relaxed, but her heart was pounding.
“The entire Liang family, plus me.” His voice was deep and captivating.
It was a bright, sunny early autumn day, with not a cloud in the sky. Two rows of straight plane trees stood outside the window, and dappled sunlight filtered through the leaves, falling to the ground like shimmering gold. The morning rush hour had just passed, with only the occasional passerby. Liang Feifan and Gu Yan sat by the window; only a handful of couples were scattered throughout the shop. A soft, warm female voice sang in the spacious, bright coffee shop: "I want to ask you if you dare to love like you said you would. I want to ask you if you dare to be as crazy in love as I am..."
Perhaps it was because of the glaring sunlight, but Gu Yan's eyes were a little wet.
"I'm not asking you to kneel down in the street with 999 roses, but you can't be this stingy, can you? You expect me to marry you over a meal." She held the small, cute chopstick rest in her hand, her tone flat.
But to Liang Feifan's ears, and in his eyes, the sunlight suddenly became blinding.
In the shadows behind the bar, a webcam flashed with excitement as a slender hand deftly traversed the keyboard. Li Weiran's avatar on MSN flashed incessantly. "Tsk tsk, holding hands and gazing at each other with tearful eyes."
"Don't forget to burn the video onto a disc."
"Yes, honey, from now on we'll have a get-out-of-jail-free card."
"Keep a low profile."
"clear."
hairy crab
After dinner, Liang Feifan wanted to take her back to the company, or maybe go for a walk somewhere. Gu Yan remembered that Gu Mingzhu was coming back today, and she still felt guilty for ruining the first draft meeting, so she insisted on going back to Weber.
Liang Feifan held the steering wheel with one hand and pressed down on her forcefully with the other. Gu Yan's fingers were on the car door, her eyes wide with anger. "Turn left! Turn left! Or I'll jump out of the car!"
Liang Feifan sighed and turned left, signaling. Gu Yan patted his arm, smiling, "That's a good boy!"
"What's the reward?" He squeezed her soft, boneless hand and pulled it towards his waist. Gu Yan blushed and pulled away, slapping him lightly.
"You're not allowed to get along with male subordinates, and you're not allowed to go out socializing with male business partners. You're going to resign after this case is finished, understand?" When they arrived at the Web International English building, he stopped her from getting out of the car.
Gu Yan smiled and kissed him on the cheek. He leaned down and kissed her back, haphazardly kissing and biting her face, his voice low and husky, "I've changed my mind. Let's resign now—how about I call Gu Mingzhu myself? That phase of the project—"
"No!" Gu Yan interrupted him decisively. "My sister told me from the beginning that she was going to fight a tough battle. If you help her so easily, what about all the effort she's put into this case?"
Her serious expression was captivating in another way, and Liang Feifan couldn't resist kissing her more and more passionately. "Then I'll wait and see how Miss Gu returns in triumph?"
When Jessica returned to the company, Gu Mingzhu was throwing a tantrum, slamming her hand on her desk with a deafening roar, while Jessica stood there like a wronged wife, enduring the scolding.
Gu Yan nudged Lin Yuan, "What's wrong?"
“One scolding a day,” Lin Yuan said succinctly.
Gu Yan smiled and knocked on the door to go in and rescue the person.
"Come in!"
"What happened to you? Did you faint from fright?" Gu Mingzhu had just finished yelling, and the concern in her tone was very forced, which made Gu Yan break out in a cold sweat.
“No—it’s not me,” she glanced at Jessica, “I’m not feeling well.”
Gu Mingzhu nodded, picked up a document from the table, and threw it at Jessica's face. "Get out of here now."
Jessica accepted it, feeling as if she had been granted a pardon, and quickly went out to close the door behind her.
Gu Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief and sat down. "It's better to postpone it. I'll take some time to go through the first draft again. But Yaolin saw our proposal today, so I'm afraid he'll make some changes."
She rubbed her neck wearily. Gu Yan thought for a moment and said, "Fei Fan said today that Yao Lin's plan is more prudent for the Liang family."
Gu Mingzhu nodded. "They each have their strengths. I'm not afraid to compare plans with him, but Huang Yi is backed by the Rong family patriarch, so I can't afford to be too disrespectful in a confrontation with him."
What is Rong Lei's opinion?
Gu Mingzhu chuckled self-deprecatingly, "What could he possibly object to? If I win, Old Master Rong will definitely give Rong Yan a hard time, he'd be more than happy to see that. If I lose, I'll lose the test of becoming the eldest daughter-in-law of the Rong family, and he'll save himself a lot of trouble."