CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

2Lu Yiran's bloodthirsty eyes found a trace of rationality. He turned around and walked in front of Han Zhiyu. At this moment, Han Zhiyu's entire body was red. Her legs were twisting the bed sheets in extreme pain. Her forehead was full of sweat and her hair was already drenched.     2

    

Lu Yiran knitted his brows in pain. He took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around Han Zhiyu's body. Then, he bent over and carefully picked her up.    

    

Han Zhiyu felt like she was walking in the desert, on the verge of dying of thirst. Suddenly, she felt a clear spring. She immediately clung onto Lu Yiran's body as if she had found a life-saving straw.    

    

Lu Yiran kissed her forehead lovingly, then walked back to Lu Jinchen's side and looked down at him. "Lu Jinchen, remember this lesson. If there is a next time, I will make you a cripple!"    

    

After saying that, he gave Lu Jinchen another kick. Seeing that he had fainted, he left the room with satisfaction.    

    

Chen Tian was guarding the door. When he saw Lu Jinchen come out, he said to him, "Director Lu, the place has been cleared. The manager is here. "    

    

After saying that, he pushed a trembling man over.    

    

The manager was stunned for a while, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.    

    

He was originally fine in the office, but suddenly a group of well-trained bodyguards rushed in, and then he was brought here.    

    

When he saw that the person in front of him was the president of Langkun Group, Lu Yiran, he was so scared that he trembled and said, "Director Lu, you. . . "    

    

"You are not allowed to spread what happened today, or you will have to bear the consequences. " Lu Yiran's cold and emotionless voice was heard.    

    

The manager hurriedly nodded. "I understand. Don't worry, I will never do that. "    

    

After that, Lu Yiran carried Han Zhiyu and left. Chen Tian also followed.    

    

After seeing those well-trained bodyguards leave, the manager let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had come back to life.    

    

Once they got into the car, Lu Yiran hugged Han Zhiyu tightly and instructed Chen Tian to drive.    

    

"It's so hot. . . " Han Zhiyu struggled out of her coat, her forehead covered in sweat.    

    

Lu Yiran's face was gloomy. He did not expect the medicinal effect to be so strong. Fortunately, he arrived in time and did not let Lu Jinchen get away with it. Otherwise, he would really kill him.    

    

Chen Tian said, "Director Lu, where are we going now?"    

    

Lu Yiran had just opened his mouth when the woman sitting in his arms suddenly pounced on him and quickly sealed his lips.    

    

In an instant, his blood seemed to boil along with her actions!    

    

Han Zhiyu kissed by his lips, but her desire could not be eased. She was so anxious that she wanted to cry.    

    

He lowered his eyes and saw that her pair of beautiful and clear eyes did not have any spirit at this moment. Her long eyelashes were stained with tears and were flickering with temptation, like a seductive little demoness.    

    

Lu Yiran's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his breathing became heavy. Then, the tip of his tongue quickly pushed open her lips and slipped into her mouth.    

    

"Director Lu. . . " Chen Tian saw the rearview mirror and immediately quieted down.    

    

The car slowed down and drove steadily and slowly on the road.    

    

After a long time, he heard Lu Yiran's hoarse voice, "Go to the villa. "    

    

Lu Yiran held Han Zhiyu tightly with both hands and held her in his arms, controlling himself to not let her do anything reckless.    

    

Then, with a taut face, he took out his phone with both hands and called the family doctor.    

    

"Du. . . "    

    

The phone rang and Han Zhiyu's restless little hands quickly struggled free from him. Her hands reached into the gap between the buttons of his shirt.    

    

Her soft little hands slid up along his strong abdominal muscles and her breathing and moans lingered around his neck.    

    

Lu Yiran's body suddenly tightened. His hand holding the phone trembled and the phone fell down.    

    

"Damn it, stop!"    

    

Lu Yiran gritted his teeth and pulled Han Zhiyu's disobedient hands out. He spoke so quickly that he looked a little embarrassed.    

    

His powerful self-control almost collapsed under her unorganized caressing. His high-spirited lower body was swollen and painful under her constant rubbing. Beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead.    

    

Lu Yiran took a deep breath. He held her with one hand again and held her tightly. His other hand picked up the phone and put it beside his ear.    

    

"Dr. Jiang, we will arrive at the villa in half an hour. . . "    

    

"With a crack, Lu Yiran's belt was untied.    

    

Finally, Lu Yiran could not bear it anymore. He grabbed Han Zhiyu with one hand and threw her to the side of the chair.    

    

He said very quickly, "My lover was drugged. I don't need to tell you what kind of medicine I have. I will bring everything I can. . . "    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, his waist was once again wrapped by the persistent Han Zhiyu.    

    

"Director Lu, do you have any other requests?" The heavy panting on the other end of the phone made Dr. Jiang inexplicably nervous. When he was considering whether he should hang up the phone, he heard the sound of the phone hitting the ground again.    

    

The silence that came again made Dr. Jiang not dare to speak again. He could only quickly prepare his clothes and rush to the Lin Shan Villa.    

    

Half an hour later, Dr. Jiang was waiting outside the Lin Shan Villa bitterly.    

    

Just as he was about to take out his phone to make a call, a black Bentley suddenly stopped in front of him.    

    

He looked up and saw Lu Yiran rushing over with a woman in his arms. His expression was very unhappy and extremely gloomy.    

    

The anger on Lu Yiran's face made Dr. Jiang not dare to talk to him easily.    

    

Lu Yiran went to the villa, pushed open the door and entered the room. Lu Yiran carefully put Han Zhiyu, who was wrapped around his body, on the bed.    

    

"Take a look at her condition. " His voice was so hoarse that it was ridiculous.    

    

Dr. Jiang did not dare delay at all and immediately went forward to check. Lu Yiran, on the other hand, had a solemn expression on his face as he stood by the side. He did not know what kind of side effects that medicine had. He called Dr. Jiang over because he was worried that something might happen.    

    

"Director Lu, this is an ordinary aphrodisiac. " After checking it, Dr. Jiang told him the truth. "I brought some antidotes. You just need to give them to this young lady and she will be fine," Director Lu said.    

    

Lu Yiran nodded in relief and took the antidote from Dr. Jiang.    

    

After arranging for Chen Tian to send Dr. Jiang away, Lu Yiran went downstairs to the kitchen to get a glass of water and returned to his room. Just as he sat on the bed, Han Zhiyu softly leaned over from the edge of the bed. Her head rubbed against his chest without consciousness and her mouth was still humming.    

    

Her soft muttering made his heart beat faster. Her hot lips also pressed against his body, caressing back and forth.    

    

Han Zhiyu clearly did not know what she was doing.    

    

She only knew that she was very uncomfortable and her body was very hot. There was a voice repeating in her body, Get close to him, get close to him.