CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

3"That was a reward I haven't seen you for a long time. How can you confuse it?" Lu Yiran raised his eyebrows and looked at her with dissatisfaction.     3

    

Han Zhiyu knew that this person always kept his word. So after thinking for a while, she slowly moved her feet to his side.    

    

"You, close your eyes. "    

    

"Okay. "    

    

Lu Yiran was used to her shyness. After a while, he felt a warm sensation on his lips.    

    

His shoulder also felt a little weight on it.    

    

Lu Yiran pursed his lips and looked down to see her blushing on the sofa, leaning against him.    

    

He saw her red earlobe and her lowered eyebrows were indescribably soft.    

    

Her long hair, which had just been wet from the shower, fell on his shoulder.    

    

A fragrant scent assailed his nose, and his eyes darkened.    

    

"Let me tell you what a real kiss is like. "    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yiran lifted Han Zhiyu's face and his lips fell.    

    

The intense entanglement between her lips and teeth cleared Han Zhiyu's brain very quickly.    

    

A few soft snorts also came out from between her lips very quickly. Her hands were a little out of control as they pressed on his shoulders.    

    

Her body fell backwards and leaned forward. She pressed her body against the sofa and continued to kiss. It was as if she wanted to pour all of her feelings into this kiss.    

    

Han Zhiyu herself also did not remember how she was coaxed to the bed by him until her entire back sank into the soft mattress.    

    

She held his neck with both hands and kept teasing him, impacting all of her senses.    

    

"Zhiyu. " Lu Yiran kissed her and pulled her hand to his belt. "Help me take it off. "    

    

Her hand trembled slightly, feeling that his body was extremely tense.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, she did as she was told.    

    

Just as Belt's voice landed, the phone's ringtone rang inharmoniously.    

    

"It's my phone. "    

    

Han Zhiyu was just about to get up to look for her phone when the man directly pressed it back and leaned forward.    

    

At the same time, he held her earlobe and said, "I don't care. "    

    

She whimpered and suddenly recognized it. "Lu Yiran, that's my phone. "    

    

"Zhiyu. " He increased his strength maliciously and used his actions to remind her. His soft and sexy voice enticed her by her ear. "What did you call me?"    

    

She was stunned for a moment. The emptiness in her body made her feel extremely uncomfortable.    

    

The phone rang non-stop at the side, constantly giving people anxiety.    

    

Han Zhiyu bit her lips, her voice trembling as she felt wronged, "I didn't call you Director Lu. "    

    

She was really petty.    

    

Lu Yiran was so angry that he almost laughed. He bit her earlobe and said, "If you pretend not to remember, I will torture you to death. "    

    

Han Zhiyu had already been tortured quite badly by him. Now, he did not even let her answer the phone and even threatened her so fiercely, "Why are you so bad!"    

    

Lu Yiran lowered his head and kissed from her ear to her collarbone. He held her waist with his hand and said, "Zhiyu, listen to me, otherwise I really won't let you go. . . Do you want to try?"    

    

She suddenly did not know whether to be angry or laugh. Although her tone was a little gentle, But. . .    

    

Believe it or not, I'll torture you to death. If not, I really won't let you go. What's the difference?    

    

A layer of mist floated gently in Han Zhiyu's round eyes. Just as she opened her tightly clenched teeth, before she could make a sound, her phone rang again.    

    

Lu Yiran was annoyed, and his expression was extremely displeased.    

    

This time it was his phone.    

    

He frowned and did not want to bother with it. Suddenly, a small hand reached over and took his phone. "Your phone. . . "    

    

The man suddenly straightened his body, causing her to shout uncontrollably.    

    

The phone slid down from her palm before he could hold it firmly and smashed into Han Zhiyu's hand.    

    

She did not even see the name, and her body convulsed as she bent her body.    

    

"Zhiyu, you are really not obedient!" Lu Yiran pressed her hand and kept hitting her. His slow voice and hurried movements formed a strong contrast. "Who asked you to take my phone?"    

    

"Do you think I would let you go just because I answered the phone? En? " Lu Yiran kissed her lips and whispered.    

    

However, he still felt that it was not enough, so he pressed the back of her head and kissed her deeply.    

    

When he kissed Han Zhiyu's neck, he suddenly saw that the phone screen was lit.    

    

On the screen was the call, and the other party's name was Ai Shiqi.    

    

When Lu Yiran saw those words, he suddenly opened his eyes. His face was terrifyingly gloomy.    

    

He reached out and picked up the phone. Beads of sweat rolled down his face, but his eyes were frozen.    

    

Did she just press the call button?    

    

Ai Shiqi actually dared to call him!    

    

She probably realized something. Han Zhiyu opened her eyes, wanting to know what happened.    

    

But when she opened her mouth, she could not hold back her moans. She had no choice but to shut her mouth again.    

    

This man was really annoying.    

    

Since he had answered the phone, why did he not stop!    

    

Lu Yiran frowned deeply. It was obvious that the receiver was also silent, but he didn't immediately hang up.    

    

But very soon, perhaps because he had heard what was happening over here, the phone was hung up a few seconds later.    

    

With a dark face, he turned off the phone and leaned back to kiss her tightly shut lips. "It's fine now. If you don't want to broadcast it on the phone next time, don't think you're smart enough to touch the phone at a time like this, okay? "    

    

"Lu Yiran, you really. . . "    

    

The phone rang. "Baby, you reminded me. " Lu Yiran smiled dangerously and held her up at the same time. "What did you call me? Say it again?"    

    

Han Zhiyu had no strength left. She leaned on his shoulder and leaned against his chest weakly.    

    

" Zhiyu, do you want to say it? Or do you want to say that you will only remember it after one night?" His low and hoarse voice continuously coaxed, "It is not that difficult to speak, is it not? Good girl, Zhiyu, you remember. "    

    

“. . . ”    

    

She wanted to cry but had no tears. The moment he opened his mouth, his movements became even bigger and she could not even make a normal sound.    

    

It was almost imaginable that she had opened her mouth. He could also be dissatisfied to the point where she kept shouting.    

    

He heard the man's soft laugh beside his ear, "Zhiyu, if you insist so much. . . I'm afraid that you won't even be able to get out of bed later. "    

    

She secretly felt that something was wrong. Her eyes were stained with tears, "Hubby. . . "    

    

"Be good. . " Lu Yiran gave her a symbolic kiss on the side of her face in satisfaction, but he suddenly exerted force under his body.    

    

Half an hour ago, Ai Shiqi had survived the group of reporters who were chasing after her, and she immediately called Han Yushu.    

    

"Han Yushu, what exactly are you doing?! Didn't you tell me that Han Zhiyu only had that set of photos? That recording and video were obtained from there again!"    

    

" Recording and video? " On the other side, Han Yushu was also very surprised.    

    

When Ai Shiqi heard this, she became even angrier, "Han Yushu, listen to me. If I am not good this time, you will not be able to have a good life from now on!"    

    

After venting her anger, she decisively hung up the phone.    

    

After entering the elevator, her chest was still violently heaving due to anger.    

    

She had never been so humiliated in public in her entire life. Han Zhiyu, just you wait, I will return it to you double!