President Daddy’s Excessive Love

The girl's fingers were stained with a faint fragrance, and when she held the man's thin lips, it caused the man's entire body to tremble, and his dark eyes instantly became unfathomable.    

    

Lan Yanxi felt the hot air between the man's breath and his firm and sexy thin lips under his palm. Before the man could reach out and take her uneasy little hand off, she felt embarrassed.    

    

She hurriedly wanted to take back her hand but was held by the man's iron palm halfway. In the next second, she was forcefully pulled into the man's embrace. The thin lips that touched her palm just now moved to her hair. The burning hot breath also burned her soft and tender ears. This kind of intimate feeling made people think of the hair on the ears of lovers. The air around them seemed to have risen a lot. Lan Yanxi actually felt hot all over her body.    

    

"Ling Mofeng, do you want to see the noodles in the pot?" Although she was very reluctant to part with him and also enjoyed the feeling of being hugged tightly by him, Lan Yanxi was more concerned about the food that belonged to her at this moment.    

    

The man smiled languidly in her ear and then let her go. He turned around and picked up his chopsticks to flip the noodles.    

    

Lan Yanxi could not stand his low laughter the most. Her beautiful eyes stared straight at the man's unwaveringly side profile. The more she looked, the more moved she became. What was going on?    

    

Ling Mofeng looked at her with his dark eyes. Seeing her staring at him in a daze, he could not help but reach out and pinch her white face. The feeling was great. It was like a puppy waiting to eat meat. It made people want to play with her.    

    

Lan Yanxi puffed her cheeks. Why did this man look at her in a strange way? It was as if she had become his toy.    

    

"Why don't you go take a bath? It's already so late. If you're full, you can't take a bath immediately. It hurts your stomach!" Seeing that she had nothing to do, the man could only gently talk to her.    

    

"Alright, I'm going to take a bath!" Lan Yanxi obediently nodded and turned around to leave.    

    

She quickly took a hot bath upstairs. Her head was dizzy and she had the urge to immediately lie on the bed and sleep.    

    

But when she thought that there was a man downstairs cooking noodles for her, she became energized again. She put her hands in her pockets and walked down briskly.    

    

Just as she walked to the dining room, she smelled a wave of fragrance that made her appetite surge.    

    

"Come and eat!" Ling Mofeng was only wearing a suit at the moment. He had removed two pills from the collar of his shirt, which made him look more casual. However, he did not know that Ling Mofeng was wearing a suit. He was wearing a suit like this.    

    

Lan Yanxi's heart was in turmoil. She always had the thought of pushing him down. Although she was a woman.    

    

"Why are you in a daze?" Ling Mofeng was wiping the water droplets on his hands with a towel. He could not help but laugh when he saw the good news.    

    

Lan Yanxi was quick-witted. Only then did she realize that she had more and more time to be infatuated.    

    

"What did you put in there? It smells so good!" Lan Yanxi immediately sat down and looked at him with her beautiful eyes.    

    

"I put some sauce in and added a few slices of beef for you!" Ling Mofeng said slowly.    

    

"Do you want some too?" Lan Yanxi did not want to eat alone, so she could only ask him with a smile.    

    

"No, you can eat. I will go upstairs to take a bath." Ling Mofeng rarely ate in the middle of the night. Because his self-control was not only reflected in his work, but also in his management of the body.    

    

Lan Yanxi nodded her head. "Okay, I will go upstairs to find you after I finish eating!"    

    

"Okay, eat slowly!" The man said with a smile.    

    

Of course Lan Yanxi had to slowly taste the man's cooking skills. To be honest, as a woman, she felt inferior. She really did not know if Ling Mofeng would feel that a woman like her was lazy beyond cure.    

    

Lan Yanxi finished her supper and ate too much all of a sudden. She was actually stuffed. Her brows were knitted and she did not know how to digest it for a moment.    

    

She wore a loose nightgown and walked upstairs. There was a light on in Ling Mofeng's room. She quietly poked her head in and her beautiful eyes instantly widened.    

    

Ling Mofeng had just taken a bath and walked out of the bathroom. Moreover, it seemed that it was difficult for him to bear the cold. He did not put on a thick robe and only had a towel all over his body.    

    

Lan Yanxi took a deep breath. She felt that she had come at the right time.    

    

"Come in!" The man had already noticed her and said with a smile.    

    

Lan Yanxi put her hands behind her back and walked in with a dry smile. Her beautiful eyes were lowered and she did not dare to look at him.    

    

"Are your wounds healed? How can you take a bath?" Lan Yanxi asked with a smile.    

    

"Almost done!" Ling Mofeng replied softly.    

    

"Well... I think you have a few wounds on your back. How did you do it?" Lan Yanxi's sharp eyes noticed that under the bright light, Ling Mofeng's body still had a few scars that had faded away. Her heart trembled.    

    

"Some were left behind during training, some were caused by others!" Ling Mofeng said casually, as if he did not care about the injuries on his body.    

    

"So you have suffered so many injuries. Does it hurt?" As Lan Yanxi spoke, her fingers could not help but touch one of his wounds. The man's body could not help but tremble.    

    

"It has long stopped hurting!" Ling Mofeng quickly picked up the robe on the bed and put it on. He wanted to prevent her from continuing to look.    

    

Lan Yanxi took back her fingers but found that her fingers were still trembling. She knew that this man did not want her to worry about him, so she wanted to hide the wounds on his body.    

    

"That... Why don't you wipe your hair dry? It's very easy to get sick like this!" Lan Yanxi looked up and found that his neat short hair was still dripping water. She instantly frowned and cared about him.    

    

Ling Mofeng gently shook his head and the water droplets splashed onto her face. Lan Yanxi knew that he did it on purpose and immediately grumbled in dissatisfaction. "What are you doing?"    

    

Ling Mofeng then took a towel and wiped the water droplets on his short hair. His short hair was messy, but even if it did not have any shape, his full forehead still looked like it was carved with handsome facial features.    

    

Sexy, young, full of the wild charm of a man.    

    

Lan Yanxi looked at him in surprise, as if this was the first time she found out that this man was still so young.    

    

In the past, when she saw him always dressed in a suit and shoes, his hairstyle was also very styled, and his temperament was steady. It made people think that he already had the temperament of an old cadre.    

    

But when he put his short hair in front of his forehead, Lan Yanxi felt that he was the same age as    

    

Turns out that hairstyle was really so important. It could actually turn a man's temperament into a boy in an instant. This was the so-called importance of hairstyle.    

    

"Why are you staring at me like this?" Ling Mofeng tied the belt of his robe and turned his head. He saw the woman's eyes staring straight at him. There was a sense of blurriness in her eyes, which made people want to immerse themselves in it and see what she was thinking.    

    

"Oh... nothing!" Lan Yanxi immediately became embarrassed and felt that she had become infatuated again.    

    

Ling Mofeng's thin lips slightly twitched. He had already seen through her little thoughts a long time ago. His tall body stepped in front of her. Wearing a bathrobe, he seemed to be hiding even more. Lan Yanxi stood in front of him. She was petite and charming, without any ability to resist.    

    

"Yanxi, your eyes tell me that you want to sleep on my bed!" The man possessed her and whispered in her ear. The words he said made Lan Yanxi's entire body tremble.    

    

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't have such thoughts!" Lan Yanxi immediately turned her back to him and did not let him read her thoughts.    

    

"Really?" The man deliberately dragged his voice out.    

    

"In any case, sleeping is a waste. I better not ask for it!" Lan Yanxi curled her lips. The sense of loss in her words could not be concealed.    

    

Ling Mofeng was amused by her words. "You seem to be wronged."    

    

Lan Yanxi trembled. God, why did she always forget that she was a woman?    

    

Didn't women have to be taken care of?    

    

"No, I feel that you have a man's responsibility. I was too anxious!" Lan Yanxi adjusted her expression and turned to look at him. "If you don't want to take responsibility, just say it. Why are you hanging on to me every day?"    

    

Ling Mofeng was speechless.    

    

After Lan Yanxi finished speaking, she walked out of the door in big strides.    

    

However, before she could take two steps, she was forcefully pulled back by the man. Her back was pressed against his chest and she could still feel the heat coming from the man's body.    

    

"Yanxi, wait a little longer. I'm actually just as anxious as you!" Ling Mofeng was a little embarrassed and whispered in her ear.