CEO's Love Affairs

Finally, the two of them fell into the lovely bathtub together...    

But he still had no intention of stopping.    

It was only when Yueqing whimpered and started to painfully beg for mercy in a low voice that Tang Zhishen could not bear to let her go.    

In the bathtub...    

She was like a lump of soft mud without any life. She lay in his arms and her body no longer had any strength.    

Even speaking was difficult!    

It seemed that he really wanted to go too far...    

However, even though he had already eaten her up, he still could not bear to part with her taste.    

Both of his arms tightly hugged her. His moist and hot lips were still like a fire as they continuously chewed on her snow white neck...    

His heavy panting also indicated that he was unsatisfied with her request!    

This kind of feeling made Yueqing, who was in his arms, somewhat panic...    

"I... I really can't..."    

Seemingly afraid that he would continue, Yueqing said with a trembling voice.    

Tang Zhishen picked up his head and the dark eyes stared deeply at her. His demonic cold lips unconsciously rose slightly.    

It seemed that tonight had really exhausted her...    

Yueqing was really tired!    

She had never been as tired as she was today!    

Her body was tired, and her heart was even more tired...    

At this moment, she could only lie in his arms, gasping for air with great difficulty...    

Big mouth, big mouth!!    

It was as if she had just come down from the battlefield, her entire body aching as if it had fallen apart.    

"It will be more comfortable to take a hot bath..."    

Tang Zhishen comforted her in a mute voice.    

"Come, put your hands on it."    

He grabbed her hands and placed them on the edge of the vat, letting her back to him.    

Yueqing was a little shy, "Tang Zhishen, what are you doing?"    

Just as she asked this question, she felt a pair of hot hands on her delicate shoulders, constantly rubbing and pinching...    

The strength was just right!    

One moment, one moment to massage her...    

From her shoulders to her waist...    

Yueqing hesitated for a moment but this comfortable feeling made her unable to resist.    

It was as if she had cast a spell. Gradually, the soreness in her body seemed to become more and more relaxed because of his hands...    

"Tang Zhishen..."    

She laid on the edge of the vat and closed her eyes.    

Tears welled up in her eyes.    

She muttered in a low voice, "I still ended up like them..."    

His heart ached!!    

Her words caused Tang Zhishen to pause for a second. In the next moment, he stretched out his hand and pulled her soft and delicate body into his embrace.    

"If you're tired, then sleep!"    

His tone was exceptionally gentle.    

He allowed her to sleep in his arms, soaking her painful body in warm water.    

Perhaps it was because she was too tired, Yueqing finally fell asleep.    

When Yueqing woke up, it was already late at night.    

When she opened her eyes, what she saw was not Tang Zhishen's demonic cold face, but a... unfamiliar handsome face.    

His handsome brows, pitch-black deep eyes, and a pair of thin and bewitching lips under his perky nose. He was extremely handsome, but he did not lose his tough air.    

Yueqing was slightly stunned. After a while, she still could not recover from her shock.    

"Miss Qin, don't be afraid. I am not a bad person."    

The man smiled, and there was a gentlemanly smile on his lips.    

"My name is Ho Qifeng, Young Master Tang's personal doctor and good friend." Ho Qifeng politely introduced himself, "You suddenly have a high fever, so I came to see you on Young Master Tang's orders."    

Did she have a high fever?    

Yueqing touched her forehead. Sure enough, the temperature was not low. "Thank you."    

She smiled and thanked him. Her face was still somewhat pale.    

"No need to thank me. It is my duty."    

Ho Qifeng smiled elegantly and continued, "Rest for a while more! The fever will be gone soon. I will not be accompanying you for now. I need to report your situation to Young Master Tang. "    

"Okay." Yueqing nodded. She said, "Sorry to trouble you."    

"No." Ho Qifeng smiled and left her room.    

At the top of the building, in an outdoor coffee shop.    

From afar, Ho Qifeng saw Tang Zhishen standing by the railing.    

He lazily leaned against the railing, holding a cigarette in his hand and taking a deep breath.    

A pale yellow warm light poured down from his side and enveloped him. It seemed to give him a golden halo.    

His handsome and enchanting facial features became increasingly mysterious and charming at this moment...    

Without a doubt, this man was beautiful...    

It was the kind of extreme beauty that even Ho Qifeng, as a man, had the time to be infatuated with.    

However, behind such a handsome man, there was a huge burden...    

Everyone knew that Young Lord of Tang Sect's methods were ruthless to the point that people would tremble in fear every time they called him out.    

Some people said that once Young Master Tang got angry, even the entire Asia would tremble, but until now, Young Lord of Tang Sect had been angry once.    

That time, because of the hatred in the Pugilistic World, his younger brother Tang Jiqing was kidnapped by a gang leader of the Asian underworld, the Qiao Gang. In the end, that night...    

It was rumored that all the subsidiary shops of the gang were massacred.    

It was said that the fire had almost burned out the entire Qiao Gang.    

It was also rumored that the blood of the Qiao Gang that night had almost dyed the streets of Japan's Osaka City red...    

He, Tang Zhishen, had always been so ruthless and merciless when it came to people who hated him. He had never been soft-hearted!    

And he was carrying a so-called irreconcilable enmity with him!    

It was this kind of hatred that made him, Tang Zhishen, unconsciously reveal a cold and indifferent aura from head to toe. It always made people shiver in fear.    

"Young Master Tang."    

Ho Qifeng walked closer to him, and still took a sip of the hot coffee at the side.    

Tang Zhishen glanced at him with his cold blue eyes. "How is it?"    

He took a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand and asked coldly.    

"Nothing serious. I just caught a cold." Ho Qifeng lazily leaned against the railing and returned to him.    

"En..." Tang Zhishen pondered for a moment and expressed his understanding.