President Daddy's Excessive Love

"What if I don’t want to go out?" Ling Mofeng saw that her ears were completely red. He was inexplicably tempted and wanted to tease her.

"Why don’t we take a bath together?" Lan Yanxi immediately raised her head and said with a smile.

Ling Mofeng: "..."

Lan Yanxi’s car was driving too suddenly. Ling Mofeng, who was so strict with his car, blushed immediately. He averted his eyes and said, "No need, hurry up and wash!"

"You clearly said that you don’t want to go out. What, are you shy?" Lan Yanxi felt that her mind was full of colorful thoughts. How could Ling Mofeng be her opponent?

"Yanxi, you still haven’t changed. What are your thoughts?" Ling Mofeng couldn’t help but reach out his hand to touch her head a few times, causing her hair to be messed up.

"They are all acting like they can’t be described!" Lan Yanxi pouted and said confidently.

The man leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Let me see when we get married!"

Lan Yanxi’s mouth was wide open, but if she was really going to put up with it, she might not have been able to perform as much as she usually did. Now that she heard the words of a man, she became even more embarrassed and quickly pushed him towards the door.

"Alright, I’m outside. Call me if you need anything!" Ling Mofeng was in an extremely good mood. He walked quickly towards the door and did not forget to remind her.

"I’m fine!" Lan Yanxi muttered under her breath. When she had undressed and left her clothes in the laundry room, she suddenly thought of something very important. She didn’t seem to have brought in any change of clothes.

This couldn’t be blamed on her carelessness, because in the public bathroom outside, she would hang up two nightgowns every day. However, this was Ling Mofeng’s bathroom, and the only thing that could be used was a white towel.

"Damn, I really need his help!" Lan Yanxi’s face fell.

Outside the door, Ling Mofeng was sitting on the bed with a photo album in his hand. Suddenly, he heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, causing him to be slightly distracted.

Thus, he put down the photo album in his hands, folded his arms across his chest, leaned against the headboard, and closed his eyes to rest.

He tried his best to ignore the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, but he already had all sorts of images generated in his mind.

Just when Ling Mofeng was breathing heavily and his chest was hot, the sound of water stopped and he opened his eyes. It was as if he had enjoyed a feast. Everything was empty when he woke up.

The bathroom door was slightly pushed open and Lan Yanxi’s slightly shy voice sounded, "Ling Mofeng, can I trouble you to come to my room and get my pajamas? I was in a hurry and couldn’t bring it in. "

"Alright!" The man glanced at the bathroom door and answered in a low, hoarse voice. Then he got up and walked out the door.

Ling Mofeng walked into Lan Yanxi’s room and was momentarily stu

ed. This place was previously empty, but now it had been completely changed. The fragrance of a woman seemed to drift in the air.

Ling Mofeng walked in front of her wardrobe and opened it. He saw a pink nightgown and took it off. When he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and turned around to look for it carefully.

Finally, he bent down and opened a cabinet beside her. Inside, her underwear and pants were neatly placed in place. Most of the color was also pink and tender.

Ling Mofeng’s breathing became heavier. He felt that his blood must have reached a peak by now.

His slender fingers casually grabbed a pair of panties and walked out quickly.

Lan Yanxi was still standing in the bathroom, still feeling cold. She took his towel and wrapped it around her, waiting for him to save her.

A moment later, she heard footsteps, so she quickly opened the bathroom door. The man was clutching his robe and a pair of pink panties.

Lan Yanxi’s beautiful eyes instantly widened. In the next second, she embarrassedly reached out her hand to receive it, whispering a "thank you".

Ling Mofeng looked inside with a slightly lustful expression. He only saw a towel tied around her body, exposing her snow-white skin and her delicate bones.

"Cough!" What do you want for di

er? I will get someone to send it over! " Ling Mofeng felt as if a ball of fire was raging inside his body. He could only cough lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

"Anything is fine. Anyway, I didn’t eat much tonight, so tell Auntie not to cook too much. It’s going to be a lot of waste every night, so I’m sorry!" As Lan Yanxi spoke, she closed the bathroom door gently, but did not close it completely.

Because Lan Yanxi wanted to leave some space for Ling Mofeng to talk.

Ling Mofeng looked at her faint shadow that was imprinted behind the glass door. Any movement of hers became vivid under the bright lights.

Ling Mofeng was dumbstruck. After she took the towel away, the outline of her perfect figure, just a faint shadow, was enough to make Liu Da’s brain feel hypoxic.

"Ling Mofeng, are you still listening?" Lan Yanxi’s voice sounded again.

Only then did the man realize that he had forgotten to answer her. With a light cough, he asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said not to bring me so much food anymore, I can’t finish it all!" As Lan Yanxi spoke, she opened the bathroom door, revealing a wet face, long hair, and droplets of water.

Ling Mofeng immediately frowned and reminded him softly: "Hurry up and dry your hair, that won’t do!"

"Well, I have to go back to my room and play!" Lan Yanxi rubbed her long hair as she hurried back to her room.

The man followed her slowly.

After Lan Yanxi turned on the hair dryer, she sat in front of the makeup mirror and blew her hair. Her hair was a little curly at the ends, but it was straight at the top.

Ling Mofeng felt that he must have been foolish to not even let go of the image of her blowing her hair.

"Do you want me to help you?" Ling Mofeng couldn’t help but ask.

He only wanted to help her when he saw that she was blowing on her long hair at the back of her head.

"Alright, you do it!" Lan Yanxi did not stand on ceremony with him and immediately passed the hair dryer to him.

Ling Mofeng took it and gently combed through her long hair.

She was extremely mischievous, just like her. Ling Mofeng always felt that he was unable to chase after her thoughts, even with his current status, he was still unable to support her.

Lan Yanxi leaned back in her chair, enjoying the sight. She narrowed her eyes lazily, allowing the man’s fingers to flow through her hair.

"En!" She made a little snuffling sound of satisfaction.

Ling Mofeng looked down at her lazy appearance. Not only was he not angry, he couldn’t help bending down and kissed on her forehead.

Lan Yanxi’s beautiful eyes suddenly opened. Within her crystal-like eyes, there was a deep infatuation for men.

"The rarer it is to be together, the more time flies, and the happier you will be." Lan Yanxi couldn’t help but sigh.

"Do you feel happy?" Ling Mofeng asked her with a smile.

"Mm, I’m very happy. When I have you by my side, I don’t think about anything else." Lan Yanxi nodded honestly.

After drying his hair, Ling Mofeng put away the hair dryer. At the moment, the rain outside the window was a little quieter, but the sound of thunder became louder. A loud thunder exploded, breaking the window and entering the room.

Ling Mofeng immediately covered her ears and chuckled.

This woman’s courage fluctuated between big and small. It was rather interesting.

"Don’t laugh!" Lan Yanxi raised her head and glared angrily at him. She really didn’t want to be so weak in front of him, but she was afraid of thunder.

"Alright, I won’t laugh!" Ling Mofeng nodded in agreement, but his thin lips suddenly attacked her small mouth.