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Name:Wife's Lover Author:
I pat him on the back, and he hugs me like a baby. He grabs my clothes, and I can feel his tears on my shoulders.

"You're wrong, and I'm wrong too." I said quietly, "I was wrong to overestimate you, you were wrong to overestimate yourself, you have no talent for business."

After hearing my words, Zhou Jin's body trembled. I know that accepting the truth is a very difficult thing to do, but he must accept it. He can't give me any more trouble.

"Zhou Jin, go paint." I said, "You're not suited to scheming. You can't play with them."

I took Zhou Jin's face in my hands and let him look into my eyes. His eyes were filled with weakness and tears.

"I …" Zhou Jin quietly said, "Are you coming with me? Let's get out of here, give them the company, go where they can't find us. "

"Why do you only want to escape when something happens to you?" "I won't leave."

After Zhou Jin heard what I said, a strange look flashed across his face, and he retracted his sorrowful look and said, "The reason you didn't leave was because of my big brother, right?"

I was startled to hear him, and I looked at his face. His face was pale, and his bloodless lips were pressed tightly together.

He was studying my expression.

"What are you talking about?" I asked him, and my hand tightened on his shoulder, and I saw a strange beauty in my white fingertips against his dark shirt.

"I saw it." Zhou Jin paused, as if he needed to make up his mind to say something that would hurt his heart. "I originally planned to treat that matter as though it didn't exist."

I looked at Zhou Jin and asked slowly, word for word, "What is it?"

Zhou Jin looked at me and said, "I saw you and Zhou Ze coming out of the conference room together the other day."

I suddenly remembered that the matter that had caused Zhou Jin to be tangled up in was actually that matter. However, I knew that I had been wrongly accused, but I didn't know how to explain it to him.

Could it be that the reason why Zhou Ze and I were talking there was because his father, Zhou Si, had done something to me?

"Why aren't you talking?" Zhou Jin stared at me, his eyes filled with disappointment.

I looked at Zhou Jin and said softly, "We were talking about the company the other day."

After hearing my words, Zhou Jin stared at me. He didn't trust me, but how could I tell him?

I thought Zhou Jin was going to say something that would hurt the heart, but he only sighed lightly and said softly, "I know."

I looked at Zhou Jin, his appearance caused my heart to ache. Right now, I would rather Zhou Jin slap me or scold me harshly.

But in the next moment, Zhou Jin hugged me tightly, and said: "Xia Ying, please do not leave me, you will not leave me right?"

He hugged me tightly.

"I once thought that I had the courage to die with you the day you left me. However, I discovered that the only thing I could kill was myself." Zhou Jin's voice was very soft. He whispered into my ear, each word like a spell.

"I won't leave you, but I hope you won't leave me." I said softly, "Zhou Jin, give up your company's position and hand Yan Siqi and Yan Zhan over to me."

"I'll think about it." Zhou Jin was silent for a moment.

I stood on tiptoe to look for his lips, but when I kissed the tears on his cheeks, my heart ached.

I kissed him on the lips, unbuttoning his clothes one by one, my hand resting on his smooth, tight chest, his hands at his sides, not hugging me.

I knew my words hurt his pride, but I couldn't let him do it and leave me.

He belongs to me. I bit his earlobe, put it in my mouth, and gently bit it with my teeth.

I heard Zhou Jin's breathing grow heavier, my kiss sliding down his throat, and I could hear him swallow. I smiled inside, and then I licked his skin.

As I continued to kiss him, I took off my skirt.

The window was open, and the night wind was blowing against my body. I wrapped my arms around Zhou Jin and pressed against his body, but Zhou Jin remained unmoved.

"Are you still angry with me?" I whispered, my voice hoarse with desire. My right hand went down to his groin, and I smiled.

I let go of Zhou Jin's arm, knelt down in front of his, took off his shorts, and opened my mouth.

But at this moment, Zhou Jin suddenly grabbed my hand. He bent down to pick up my face. His eyes were bright. There was a complicated expression on his face that I couldn't understand.

"You like it." Zhou Jin asked me. His voice sounded sad and angry.

I looked up at him. I saw the moonlight falling on him, and he looked a little hazy. I couldn't help but reach out and touch his face.

He stroked my hair and my cheek, and I thought he was going to kiss me, but he just grabbed me by the hair and pressed down on my face, and I could clearly see his swelling desire, and I stuck out my tongue to lick it, and in the next second I was lifted up and in a whirl I held him.

He kissed me, hard, his tongue in my mouth, with something predatory about it, but it didn't make me uncomfortable, it dazzled me.

He set me down on the table beside him and pushed the glass of water to the floor, and I wrapped my legs tightly around his lower body, trying to get him to hurry up. There had been more than enough foreplay, but he just seemed to torture me, kissing me lightly on the body.

"Zhou Jin, I want you." "I want you to come into my body."

Zhou Jin listened to me but didn't move. He only looked at me and touched my body again and again. Every action of his made me tremble.

I opened my eyes and stared at Zhou Jin, then sat up on the table. When he was caught off guard, the two of us switched positions.

I pushed him to the ground, then sat on him without a trace of politeness. Desire burned through my mind, and every inch of my skin cried out for more.

I looked down at Zhou Jin, smiled and said, "I'm going in."

Zhou Jin stared at me. There was a hint of panic in his eyes, as if he was a girl who had been raped.