Zhao Feier loved Feng Sinan. Feng Sinan was her first man and he fulfilled all of her expectations of a man.
After having Feng Sinan, it was difficult for her to fall for any other man.
Now that Su Xiaoying was gone and had foolishly gone to the kitchen to make some warm milk for her, her chance had come!
Zhao Feier walked forward and wrapped her arms around Feng Sinan's strong waist from behind, pressing her pretty face against Feng Sinan's firm back.
Feng Sinan was originally unbuttoning his shirt when someone hugged him from behind. His slender fingers paused.
It wasn't Su Xiaoying.
Feng Sinan's first instinct was that it wasn't Su Xiaoying.
Su Xiaoying was sweet, fragrant and soft. The woman behind him could not compare at all.
Feng Sinan lowered his handsome face, his long fingers nimbly flipping the cuffs of his black shirt up, revealing his strong, tanned wrists. His thin lips curved slightly as he said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"
"President Feng, Feier missed you so much."
Zhao Feier said coquettishly. Her little hands lingered on his waist and abdomen. Through the thin material of his clothes, she could already feel his undulating abdominal muscles, one after another, strong and fit.
Zhao Feier was aware of his stamina. A 30-year-old man was young and strong with great needs. In the past, many corners of the presidential suite could be seen with their lingering shadows.
Feng Sinan's handsome face was expressionless as he allowed Zhao Feier's small hands to wander around his strong abdomen. "My wife is in the kitchen and you dare to do this? Do you want to play exciting games?"
"President Feng, don't you like to play exciting games? I lost my first time when you were on the phone with Xiao Ying. That was when you took me. "
"President Feng, I am Xiao Ying's classmate and good friend. Now that Xiao Ying is in the kitchen, wouldn't it be more exciting for me to make out with you here?
"I can play even more exciting games with President Feng. Let's go upstairs and roll around in your and Xiao Ying's bed. I guarantee it will be even more exciting."
Zhao Feier enticed Feng Sinan with every word.
Feng Sinan's handsome face remained impassive. He raised his long and narrow brows and said lazily, "You are very good at serving men, and I do like thrills. However, I don't like prostitutes. You really look like a … prostitute who's out to sell her body right now."
"…"
As if a bucket of cold water had been poured over Zhao Feier, she slowly let go of Feng Sinan.
Feng Sinan turned around and scanned her from head to toe with narrowed eyes. He wasn't looking at her with disdain or embarrassment, but he was humiliating her to the extreme. "I've had many mistresses, but this is the first time I've seen one as unruly as you. You want to be f * cked so badly.
Tell me, there are a lot of trash and beggars on the road. I promise they will satisfy you. "
Zhao Feier's face suddenly turned pale. He spat out such a word from his thin lips.
He said … he wanted to use those beggars to rape her?
She was his woman!
But at this moment, Zhao Feier understood. Feng Sinan had never treated her as his woman. He didn't even seem to know her name, nor had he ever called her by her name. She was just a plaything with a price tag.
"Feier, the warm milk is ready." At this moment, Su Xiaoying walked out.
Su Xiaoying sensitively sensed that the atmosphere in the living room was not normal. Zhao Feier's expression was extremely ugly, and this time, she was really on the verge of collapsing. "Feier, what's wrong?"
At this moment, Feng Sinan strode upstairs. "I'll go take a shower first."
"Alright," Su Xiaoying replied.
Feng Sinan went upstairs and entered the master bedroom.
Only Su Xiaoying and Zhao Feier were left in the living room. Su Xiaoying was even more puzzled. She wasn't stupid, and a woman's sixth sense was especially accurate. She felt that there was something strange going on between Zhao Feier and Brother Sinan.
"Feier …"
Su Xiaoying wanted to speak, but at this moment, Feng Sinan's deep and magnetic voice rang out from upstairs. He shouted from the master bedroom, "Mrs Feng, come up and give me a back rub!"
Su Xiaoying's beautiful face instantly blushed. After these few days of interaction, she finally understood what Feng Sinan meant by 'back rub'.
"Feier, my husband is calling me. I'll go up first." Su Xiaoying went upstairs.
Zhao Feier froze in the living room alone. She watched Su Xiaoying's beautiful figure disappear into the master bedroom, and then the door closed. Her hands that were hanging by her sides quickly clenched into fists. She dug her nails into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain.
She was simply too jealous, too envious, and too hateful!
She was Feng Sinan's mistress. She knew all too well why Feng Sinan had called Su Xiaoying upstairs.
Was he going to do it with Su Xiaoying?
Just the thought of his strong body pressing down on Su Xiaoying's, doing the things he had done to her in the past, made her feel unwell.
Why?
Why were the heavens so unfair?
Su Xiaoying was born into a good family. She was prettier and more talented than her. No matter how hard she worked, she would always be surpassed by Su Xiaoying!
Now, the man she liked, Feng Sinan, also seemed to like Su Xiaoying. This was a woman's intuition.
Why?
Zhao Feier's eyes reddened.
…
Su Xiaoying entered the master bedroom. She did not see Feng Sinan. The sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom. He had already entered the shower.
The black shirt he had taken off lay on the bed. Su Xiaoying walked forward and picked up the shirt. She wanted to hang it up, but at this moment, she caught a whiff of a woman's perfume.
This perfume was all too familiar. It belonged to Zhao Feier.
There was a woman's fragrance on Brother Nan's shirt, and it belonged to her good friend.
Su Xiaoying's cat-like eyes froze for a moment. She brought the shirt to her nose and sniffed it. There was no mistaking it.
In the past, Brother Nan would never come home, and she would never smell a woman's fragrance. During this period of time, Brother Nan had always been with her and there was nothing unusual. But today, she quickly became vigilant.
At this moment, Feng Sinan's voice came from the bathroom again. He was already impatient. "Mrs. Feng, I'll give you three seconds. Get in here. One, two …"
Su Xiaoying quickly ran over and opened the door of the bathroom with a click.
Feng Sinan was showering inside. His tall and strong figure could be vaguely seen through the frosted glass door. "Mrs. Feng, what are you dawdling about for?"
He asked unhappily.
"Nothing …"
Su Xiaoying bent down and picked up the black trousers and black bullets that he had carelessly thrown on the carpet. He was born the eldest son of the Feng family and had been served by others since he was young. Now, he was also the emperor of the family. He had taken off his clothes and thrown them everywhere.
Feng Sinan pulled open the frosted glass door and glanced at Su Xiaoying. She was bent over, which made it easy to see her breasts. However, she was wearing a lace dress and a bow tie, so he couldn't see anything.
"Mrs. Feng, next time, wear a V-neck dress, hm?"
It was over.
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