Zhao Feiāer loved Feng Sinan, and Feng Sinan was her first man. It satisfied all of her fantasies about men. After having Feng Sinan, it was difficult for her to fall in love with other men. Now that Su Xiaoying had left, she foolishly went to the kitchen to prepare some hot milk for her. Her chance had come! Zhao Feiāer walked forward and stretched out her two small hands to hug Feng Sinanās strong waist from behind. She pressed her pretty little face against Feng Sinanās straight back. Feng Sinan was unb.u.t.toning his b.u.t.tons when someone hugged him from behind. His slender fingers paused. It was not su xiaoying. Feng Sinanās first instinct was not su xiaoying. Su Xiaoying was sweet, fragrant, and soft. The woman behind him could not be compared to her at all. Feng Sinan lowered his handsome eyelids. His slender fingers nimbly turned over the cuffs of his black s.h.i.+rt and folded them two times, revealing his strong, wheat-colored wrists. His thin lips faintly curved upwards as he said in a low voice, āWhat are you doing?ā āPresident Feng, Feiāer misses you so much.ā Zhao Feiāer said in a sweet voice. Her small hands lingered on his waist and abdomen. Through the thin fabric, she could already feel his undulating abdominal muscles, piece by piece, strong and fit. Zhao Feiāer knew about his physical strength. A 30-year-old man was young and strong, and he was in high demand. In the past, they had left their lingering shadows in many corners of the presidential suite. There was no expression on Feng Sinanās handsome and n.o.ble face. He allowed Zhao Feiāerās small hands to wander around his strong abdomen. āMy wife is in the kitchen, and you dare to do this? Play with excitement?ā āPresident Feng, Donāt you like to play with excitement? The first time I lost it was when you were on the phone with Xiao Ying. Thatās when you asked for me.ā āPresident Feng, Iām Xiao Yingās cla.s.smate and good friend. Now that Xiao Ying is in the kitchen, isnāt it more exciting and exciting for me to make out with you here?ā āI can play with President Feng even more exciting. Letās go upstairs and roll on your bed with Xiao Ying. I guarantee that weāll be happier.ā Zhao Feiāer seduced Feng Sinan one by one. Feng Sinanās handsome face remained calm. He raised his long and narrow eyebrows and said lazily, āYouāre really good at serving men.ā āYouāre really good at serving men. I do like to play exciting games, but I donāt like prost.i.tutes. Your current appearance is really like a prost.i.tute who comes out of anger to sell herself.ā āā¦ā It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over Zhao Feiāerās head all the way to the soles of her feet. She slowly released Feng Sinan. Feng Sinan turned his tall and handsome body and narrowed his narrow eyes to glance at her. He could not say that he was contemptuous or embarra.s.sed, but he was extremely humiliated, āIāve had a lot of mistresses, but this is the first time Iāve seen you being so unruly and wanting to be f * cked so badly ā⦠tell me, there are a lot of trashy beggars on the road. I guarantee theyāll satisfy you.ā Zhao Feiāerās face instantly turned pale. He actually said such words from his thin lips. He said⦠He wanted to use those beggars to rape her? She was his woman! However, Zhao Feiāer understood at this moment. Feng Sinan had never treated her as his woman. He didnāt even seem to know her name, nor had he called her before. She was just a plaything that was clearly marked with a price tag. āFeiāer, the hot milk is ready.āAt that moment, Su Xiaoying walked out. Su Xiaoying was keenly aware that the atmosphere in the living room was abnormal, and Zhao Feiāerās expression was very ugly. This time, she was really on the verge of collapse. āFeiāer, whatās Wrong?ā At that moment, Feng Sinan spread his long legs and went upstairs. āIām going to take a shower first.ā āOkay,āSu Xiaoying replied. Feng Sinan went upstairs and entered the master bedroom. Only Su Xiaoying and Zhao Feiāer were left in the living room. Su Xiaoying was even more confused. She was not stupid, and a womanās sixth sense was especially effective. She always felt that there was something strange between Zhao Feiāer and brother Nan. āFeiāerā¦ā Su Xiaoying wanted to say something, but at this moment, Feng Sinanās deep and magnetic voice came from upstairs. He shouted in the master bedroom, āMrs. Feng, come up and scrub my back!ā Su Xiaoyingās delicate little face quickly turned red. After interacting with him for the past few days, she finally understood what Feng Sinan meant by āBack Rub.ā. āFeiāer, my husband is calling me. Iāll go up first.āSu Xiaoying went upstairs. Zhao Feiāer froze in the living room alone. She watched su xiaoyingās delicate figure disappear into the master bedroom. Then, the door to the room was closed. Her hands, which were hanging by her side, quickly clenched into fists, even when she pinched her nails into her palms, she did not feel any pain. She was really too jealous, too envious, and too hateful! She was Feng Sinanās mistress. She knew too well why Feng Sinan had called Su Xiaoying upstairs. Was he going to have s.e.x with Su Xiaoying? As long as she thought about how his strong body was now pressing on Su Xiaoyingās body, doing what he had done to her in the past, her whole person was in a bad mood. Why? Why was heaven so unfair? Su xiaoying came from a good background, was prettier than her, and was more talented than her. No matter how hard she tried, she was always being suppressed by Su Xiaoying! Now, the man she liked, Feng Sinan, seemed to like Su Xiaoying as well. This was a womanās intuition. Why? Zhao Feiāerās eyes were red. .. Su Xiaoying entered the master bedroom and did not see Feng Sinan. The sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom. He had already gone in to take a shower. The black s.h.i.+rt he had taken off was lying on the big bed in the room. Su Xiaoying walked forward and picked up the s.h.i.+rt with her soft and white hands. She wanted to hang it up, but at that moment, she smelled the fragrance of a womanās perfume. This fragrance was too familiar. It was from Zhao Feiāer. Brother Nanās s.h.i.+rt actually had the fragrance of a woman. This fragrance was from her good friend. Su Xiaoyingās cat-like eyes froze for a moment. She placed the s.h.i.+rt on her nose and sniffed it. That was the right scent. In the past, brother Nan would never return home, and she would never smell the scent of a woman. During this period of time, brother Nan had been with her, and there was nothing unusual. But today, it made her quickly alert. At this time, Feng Sinanās voice came from the bathroom again. He was already impatient. āMrs. Feng, Iāll give you three seconds. Get your a.s.s in here. One, twoā¦ā Su Xiaoying quickly ran over and opened the bathroom door with a click. Feng Sinan was taking a shower inside. His tall and strong body could be faintly seen on the frosted gla.s.s door. āMrs. Feng, what are you dawdling about?ā He asked unhappily. āNothingā¦ā Su xiaoying lowered her waist and picked up the black trousers and the black bullet storage that he had casually taken off from the carpet. He was born to be the eldest grandson of the Feng family and had been served since he was young. Now, he was the emperor of the family, he took off his clothes and threw them everywhere. Feng Sinan opened the frosted gla.s.s door and glanced at Su Xiaoying. She was lowering her waist. It was easy to see her b.r.e.a.s.t.s in this position, but the lace dress she was wearing was obediently tied with a bow tie. Nothing could be seen. āMrs. Feng, wear a V-neck dress next time, huh?ā ā Even more.