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Chapter 139 Don't Sleep, Wait for Me



Chapter 139 Don't Sleep, Wait for Me

"Bad guy, are you busy?"

After she kicked Yin He out of the office, she called Bu Yufan's office.

There was silence on the other end of the line for two seconds.

"Little rascal, did you miss me?"

He spoke.

"I missed you, honey!"

There was silence on his end for a few seconds.

"Scream again."

He ordered her.

"Honey, do you want me to spend the night with you?"

She did it obediently.

"Of course I want you!"

"Don't sleep, wait for me."

He added another sentence in an imperative tone.

Wen Lan was just about to act coquettishly again when she suddenly heard unusual noises on Bu Yufan's phone.

"what sound?"

"It was just a video conference and I was wearing headphones so the call was on speakerphone."

Now it was Wen Lan's turn to be silent.

“How many people are in a video conference?”

She took a deep breath.

"Six, dear."

"what!"

Wen Lan screamed and threw the phone away.

Bu Yufan returned home late at night.

"Are you asleep? You're not waiting for me anymore?"

He laid on top of Wen Lan, unravelling her long nightgown with his hands and kissing her gently on the ear.

"You big bad guy, you're playing tricks on me again."

Half asleep, she recalled calling him in the afternoon.

"You won't call me dear?"

He stripped off her clothes and kissed her passionately, deliberately through her silk nightgown.

"You are not dear, you are evil."

She cried out that she was itchy, but she did not forget to talk back to Bu Yufan.

"Then I'll show you what bad is."

The violent possession came suddenly, striking her without warning.

When she asked him to be gentle, he preferred to be heavy.

When she begged him for more, he refused to relent.

She couldn't help but clench her fists, but her breathing merged with his.

His kiss slid to her ear again.

"You little rascal, you are like silk, so delicate."

This sudden love talk, accompanied by his actions, made her suddenly realize what he was referring to, and she became a little more breathless.

"Don't like me using so much force?" he asked.

"I love it!" She didn't even have to think about it.

But her clenched fists did not relax at all, instead they tightened even more because of his possession.

She raised her hand to her mouth, and when she couldn't help it, she nibbled the joint of her index finger when she clenched her fist.

A warm palm covered her hand.

His fingers extended across her sweaty palm and opened her small fist.

He intertwined his fingers with hers, and gradually their fingers were tightly intertwined. He led her hand over the tip of her nose, her forehead, and fixed it on the top of her head.

This action made her feel dazed, as if she had experienced it somewhere before.

She looked at him in front of her, that handsome, manly face, and was about to say something, but he suddenly blocked her mouth.

Then, everything she had, from inside to outside, was taken away by him.

……

……

……

After indulging countless times.

"Is it good? Did you still like what you did just now?"

He kissed her face and asked her passionately.

What else could she say?

He deliberately did not change this posture, so that he could still make her heart excited and soar to the sky again and again.

Sometimes it was straight up and down, he gave violently, beyond her tolerance; sometimes it was like a roller coaster, going around a few circles before he was willing to give.

She kissed him back passionately, hooking her arms around his neck.

"What did I just yell?"

She asked him. He smiled.

"Tell me quickly!"

"It's better you don't know."

"Say it quickly!"

He had no choice but to tell her a few words.

Look at her blinking her eyelashes shyly.

"Little rascal, is this the only time you beg me?"

"You're laughing at me? Then I'll just shut up next time and not make any sound!"

"You've just finished this time and you're already thinking about next time? You just can't get enough of me?"

"Bu Yufan, if you dare to laugh at me again, I will never do it with you again..."

He blocked her mouth and kissed her hard, not letting her finish the sentence.

"What are you talking about, you little fool!"

He stared at her deeply and stopped her seriously.

"It is my fault."

She also realized that she had said something wrong, and she was reluctant to stop being intimate with him in the future.

"Wow, did I hear it right? Such a rebellious woman actually admitted her mistake?"

"I'm sorry, my dear, my bad boy."

"Your mouth is so sweet? Let me have a taste!"

Bu Yufan began to kiss her deeply again, deliberately not letting her breathe.

The two of them fell into a deep sleep, hugging each other.

When he woke her up again, she still thought she was still dreaming.

He finally kissed there.

She could no longer hide this night.

"You little rascal, why are you so shy? Huh? You were hiding all the time that night and didn't even give it to me."

"Bu Yufan, you are such a bad guy!"

As soon as she finished speaking, he punished her, causing her to be unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

The aftereffects of speaking fluently lasted for several days, so much so that whenever Wen Lan thought of that scene and that feeling, she would shiver uncontrollably.

Or else my belly button always feels like there's a string being pulled by someone, and I always feel anxious, hot and itchy.

That day, Wen Lan personally brought lunch to Bu Yufan.

"Sister Wen Lan, just ask me to go downstairs and get it!"

Zheng Xiaorou saw her carrying a tray and quickly opened the door of the president's office.

Wen Lan smiled at Xiao Rou and said, "Don't let anyone else in yet!"

After she walked in, she closed the door with her high heels, put down the tray, and ran over to lock the door.

Bu Yufan looked at her with an indulgent expression and smiled in an improper way.

"Are you eating vegetarian food today?"

He glanced at her deliberate lunch and made her laugh with just one sentence.

The tray contained bean curd with Chinese cabbage, stir-fried bean sprouts, spicy and sour shredded potatoes, and a bowl of brown rice.

"It's fine with me! I have a good midnight snack anyway!"

He insulted Wen Lan again.

"Bu Yufan, you!"

Wen Lan couldn't get angry at all. Did you have a good midnight snack? This man is really bad.

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but smile.

"come over!"

He waved to her, pulled her into his arms, and whispered to her.

"Little rascal, if you don't like it, I won't do it again next time."

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it!”

"Miss, I'm just asking you this once. Do you want more in the future?"

Her face turned red and she didn't answer him.

"No? OK! I won't kiss you there again!"

"Who said no?"

She suddenly became anxious.

"Tell me, do you want to?"

"want!"

She couldn't help shuddering when she thought of that scene.

"What do you want? Say it!"

He was playing tricks on her again.

"Bu Yufan, don't be so arrogant."

She warned him, then leaned over to his ear and whispered something to him.

"Little rascal, do you dare?"

Half warning and half pampering.

"Hmph, do you think I dare?"

She knew he doted on him, so she wasn't afraid of him.

After leaving Bu Yufan with this revengeful "fast", Wen Lan went downstairs and cleaned up the president's kitchen before driving her azalea purple Gust to work at the nearby Yase Culture and Tourism Hotel.


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