Daddy CEO's Beloved Wife

Ran Xueyi shook her head and told him, "Don't use that bossy tone in your voice."

Song Yu Han sighed, "What will make you get in the car and come with me?"

"Say please, maybe?"

He stared at her before saying gently, "Ran Xueyi, get in the car before I spank your ass in front of everyone." He then deliberately added, "Please."

Ran Xueyi thought about it carefully. The scene of her being spanked by him seemed enticing enough. And deep inside her, a certain stubborn and rebellious lass was telling her to ignore him just so he could do that to her.

But glancing around where a few people stopped to look at their way, she thought against it.

She got into the car and as soon as she got seated, he leaned towards her and stole a kiss on her lips.

After kissing her, he reached for her seatbelt and locked it in.

Ran Xueyi wanted to speak, but the exhaustion from having to fly for three hours and having to talk to other people and leaving the banquet in a sour mood made her sleepy.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she opened her eyes, she was no longer inside the car. She was in the hotel room that they booked ahead of time to spend the day in the capital.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, she assumed that Song Yu Han was taking a bath. Looking down at herself, it appeared that he had washed her and changed her out of her dress.

The jealousy and anger inside her decreased significantly. Even though she tried and tried to go against him and throw a childish tantrum at him, Song Yu Han didn't stop taking care of her.

It was unreasonable for her to find fault with him when he didn't do anything that should have bought a quarrel between them. True, he didn't say anything to defend their son, but it was unfair of her to treat him harshly because of that.

They should talk.

Ran Xueyi cleared her mind and sighed. She was ashamed of her actions earlier. But things that have already happened shouldn't matter anymore. She should think on how to make it up to him and stop them from quarreling.

The sound of water stopped. A minute later, Song Yu Han stepped out with only a clean, white towel wrapped around his hips. The fabric hung so dangerously low that the V line of his narrow and muscular abdomen continued to tease her at a glance of it.

His eyes widened for a second, a glimpse of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Then, he said, "You're awake. You drank a bit earlier, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Ran Xueyi shook her head and stared at him.

Being stared at by her, Song Yu Han said, "I'm sorry for using that tone earlier."

"No, it's me who should apologize. I'm sorry–"

"Shh, your point was right. I should have been careful and defended you and Zhanzhan. The one who should apologize is me." Song Yu Han approached her slowly before placing a hand on her cheeks. He never wanted to hear her say sorry.

At first, he didn't know what he had done. However, he was not so stupid as to not understand the reason behind it and realized soon where he had gone wrong.

Naturally, even though he knew what he did wrong, he was not good at appeasing people or even coaxing his woman. It lay on the fact that they never really fought with each other over the course of their marriage. Thus, seeing her getting angry at him and not talking to him rendered him listless and speechless.

Song Yu Han gently rubbed her chin before going down to lift her chin so she could look up at him: "I spent the rest of the ride thinking of what I did. I can promise that this won't happen again." His eyes were focused on hers as he added, "Will you tell me what to do to make you feel better?"

"Hug me."

Ran Xueyi also didn't make it hard for him.

Song Yu Han wordlessly did as he was told to. He drew her to his arms and hugged her tightly, one arm wrapped around her waist, another smoothly going down to her hip and down to cup her ass to squeeze it.

He hugged her ever so tightly until her breasts were pressed against his hard chest. Stimulated by their sudden closeness, her n*pples started to get hard and turn to beads.

Suddenly, the arm that wrapped around her waist shot upwards and his hand grabbed a handful of her hair before his lips caught hers in between a fiery and needy kiss.

Her head was tilted backward as she met his narrowed gaze. Their lips were intertwined without a gap for air as they thirstily kissed each other and explored every part of their mouths.

"You don't know how much I wanted to do this to you at the party," said Song Yu Han when he reluctantly parted their lips. "I wished you could see yourself when you looked upset. It turned me on so much that my c*ck ached to get inside you."

When he saw Ran Xueyi's parting back, he wished he could chase after her to let her know how much he needed her. When he approached her and looked at her glaring at him, his crotch was stretched beyond reason. He couldn't wait to rip open his zipper and spread her legs apart for his taking.

Everyone could watch him claim her as his. They should've watched his c*ck ramming inside her p*ssy.

"I wonder what everyone's reaction would be when I pin you against the wall and f*ck you until your eyes cross?" Song Yu Han whispered. "You don't know what I would give just to see that happen."

How could she possibly stay calm hearing him confess his dirty little thoughts? She never expected for him to even have this kind of thoughts going in his mind at the party.

Nevertheless, just hearing him was enough for her to be set ablaze. Perhaps, she was still half asleep, or perhaps Song Yu Han had her hypnotized. For her core was pounding in extreme arousal.