Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Zhao Fei’er was very confident in herself.
She had a beautiful face, a D cup, a slim waist, and a butt.
She was a pure and innocent female university student.
Even in 1996, she wanted to buy her as the top brand.
It was the one that the big shots in the business world liked.
Of course.., it was also the one that Feng Sinan liked.
Feng Sinan narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at Zhao Fei’er.
Then, he faintly curled his thin lips.
“T University?” “Yes, University T is a first-class institution.
I just entered and was named the Campus Belle.” Zhao Fei’er was in high spirits.
She was indeed the campus belle of University T, but she was ranked second.
The real campus belle of University T, the goddess of all the boys, was… Su Xiaoying.
University T.
Feng Sinan rubbed his large palm in his trouser pocket slowly.
He remembered that Mrs.
Feng in his shallow water bay was also a student of University T.
Thinking of his Mrs.
Feng, Feng Si Nan’s mind replayed the scenes from that night in the bathroom.
She had grown up in a honey pot and had a delicate sweetness.
Her skin was so smooth that he couldn’t even hold it, he needed to tighten his fingers and squeeze her slender waist with force..
Feng Si Nan’s throat tightened again, and his narrow eyes overflowed with an explicit evil aura.
Damn it, just thinking about his Mrs.
Feng now made him burn with anger.
He had already lost interest in that little secretary.
This Zhao Fei’er in front of him, a girl from the slums, was full of schemes.
Even if she was tender all over, she could still squeeze out water, and he didn’t think much of her.
He didn’t know why, but his standards suddenly became much higher.
He kept feeling that these women outside were simply too inferior to his Mrs.
Feng.
However, his wife Feng was not tactful.
He wanted to stay on her bed, but she still tried her best to hide.
Thinking of Su Xiaoying’s rejection and resistance, she would not serve him at all and would not please him, Feng Sinan’s handsome and noble eyes turned dark.
If she was smart, she should know that if she served him well, her and Nini’s days would be better.
Feng Si Nan’s long eyes were bloodshot.
He had not touched a woman for more than half a month, so he was thinking about it.
Feng Si nan narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two men in black.
“She, I want her.” The two men in black nodded respectfully.
“Yes, CEO Feng.
We will send her to your bed with a fragrant bath.” Feng Si nan turned around and left.
..
Feng Sinan returned to his room and entered the bathroom to take a shower.
A few minutes later, he came out wearing a black silk nightgown that was accompanied by a cool breeze.
There was another person in the room, Zhao Fei’er.
Zhao Fei’er had already showered.
She was wearing a black short skirt with thin straps.
Her bare little feet stepped on the soft wool carpet.
Before she was sent into this room, she was strictly examined.
A maid washed her, and someone checked her virginity to see if she had had her hymen done in the hospital.
Through these, she was sent in.
She was the plaything of the rich.
Zhao Fei’er looked at Feng Sinan, who had just come out of the shower.
He was tall and handsome, and his every move exuded the aura of a business tycoon who was deep and mature.
His lofty and noble aura was indescribably charming.
Zhao Fei’er’s pretty little face turned red.
She did not want to serve those old men.
She only knew how to serve this young and handsome business king in front of her.
Feng Sinan wiped his damp short hair with a towel, then casually threw the towel on the sofa.
His long and narrow eyes swept over Zhao Fei’er.
“Come here.” Zhao Fei’er obediently walked over.
“CEO Feng.” Feng Sinan looked at her.
She was even more beautiful than that little secretary, pure as water.
Now, her little face was flushed red as she looked at him, full of adoration.
He really enjoyed it.
Feng Sinan stretched out his muscular arm and wrapped it around her slender waist, tugging hard.
Zhao Fei’er fell into his embrace.
Feng Sinan lowered his head and moved closer to her little face.
Zhao Fei’er’s heart pounded wildly.
This was the first time she had come into contact with a big shot like Feng Sinan.
The powerful and indifferent aura on his body made her both afraid and fascinated.
Was he going to kiss her? Zhao Fei’er was about to go soft.
Feng Si nan approached her but did not touch her.
He pulled back his handsome eyebrows and sniffed the fragrance on Zhao Fei’er’s body.
Zhao Fei’er had just taken a shower and her body was covered in a clean bath fragrance.
It was not the young girl’s fragrance on Su Xiao Ying’s body.
Su Xiao Ying’s body was very fragrant.
That fragrance was like a poppy that made him addicted to sniffing it.
Zhao Fei’er did not have the fragrance of Su Xiaoying.
Feng Sinan furrowed his handsome brows and let go of Zhao Fei’er.
He did not kiss her.
Zhao Fei’er opened her eyes and saw Feng Sinan turn around and walk to the sofa.
He sat down, picked up the cigarette and lighter on the coffee table, lit a cigarette for himself, and smoked quietly.
He did not speak, and the temperature in the room dropped to the freezing point.
Zhao Fei’er did not know what she had done wrong, but she was keenly aware that Feng Si nan was no longer interested in her.
He left her to the side.
Zhao Fei’er was at a loss.
Feng Si nan took a puff of the cigarette, his straight back leaning against the sofa.
His protruding throat rolled gently, and his mind was filled with Su Xiaoying’s soft and beautiful little face.
He missed the fragrance on her body.
He wished he could pull her over right now and pull her onto his lap.
Then, he would bury his handsome face in her pink neck and let the girl’s fragrance envelop him.
He was actually addicted to the fragrance on her body.
At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded.
It was his call.
Feng Sinan smoked as he picked up his phone.
When he looked at the three words that were jumping on the screen — Mrs.
Feng, the corner of his sexy thin and cold lips curled up.
Zhao Fei’er looked at him and smiled.
Just now, he was particularly gloomy and uncertain, but this phone call made him smile.
His smile was especially like that of a cat who was cheating on her husband.
Feng Sinan pressed the button to answer the phone.
“Hello.” A soft, oriole-like voice came from the other end of the line.
It was filled with joy and joy.
It was as if she had not expected him to pick up her phone call.
Su Xiao Ying called him sweetly from the other end, “Hubby.” Feng Sinan felt a numbness in his waist and abdomen from her call.
The cigarette in his mouth was smoked so hard that even the ashes fell down.
He scolded her fiercely, “Why are you calling me that? Didn’t I tell you not to call me hubby?” “I will call you hubby, Hubby, Hubby!” Su xiaoying called him sweetly, with a cute coquettish tone.
F * ck! Feng Sinan extended his long tongue and licked his dry thin lips.
His long and narrow eyes were filled with scarlet.
He glanced sideways at Zhao Fei’er.
Zhao Fei’er’s scalp went numb and she quickly ran over.
Feng Sinan’s two long and proud legs sat apart.
He held his phone in one hand and pointed at the space between his legs with the other hand holding a cigarette, indicating for Zhao Fei’er to squat there.
Zhao Fei’er’s heart skipped a beat.
What was he doing? Zhao Fei’er obediently squatted down.
Feng Sinan’s fingers holding the cigarette held the back of her head and pressed it on himself.