Film and Television: The Trillion-Dollar Apartment, Starting with Sang Zhi's Mother

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"Goodbye."

"I feel much better now."

Wen Yifan lowered her head slightly, not daring to look directly at Bai Chen.

"Besides, I call you Dad now."

"Theoretically speaking, we shouldn't do things the way they used to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Yifan's view was instantly blocked.

"Mmm."

“Mmm…”

.....

"Huhuhu..."

Wen Yifan's body went limp, and she quickly grabbed the willow tree next to her for support.

Seeing this, Bai Chen chuckled.

"dad?"

"I'm not your biological father."

The so-called 'father' is just a title.

Then again, there are plenty of women who call themselves "Dad".

Bai Chen smiled calmly: "Are you sure your body is fully recovered now?"

I glanced at the situation on the panel.

There have been dozens of clear records.

This includes Wen Yifan's emotional changes and body temperature changes during each intimate moment.

"Hey?"

There was no time to refute.

Wen Yifan was taken aback and quickly began to sense it.

Left hand touches right hand, right hand touches left hand.

The familiar coldness returned, just like when 757 first received treatment!

"This this..."

"There's no doubt about it, your health hasn't improved."

Bai Chen calmly said, "So you still need to continue your treatment!"

This is actually not a disease.

The previous 'sexual frigidity' was actually a psychological disorder.

A while ago.

Wen Yifan is intimate with himself every day.

Each intimate moment lasts for more than half an hour, and the neurons in the body have become accustomed to this routine.

We only kissed for a few minutes.

Psychologically, Wen Yifan still retains the feelings she had when she was ill.

"Is it really not better?"

“But…” Wen Yifan hesitated.

"But can our relationship really continue like this?"

"I'm afraid..."

Wen Yifan was undecided.

Ever since learning about the relationship between the mother and daughter and Bai Chen, she had already felt reluctant to leave.

But now.....

"Hmm~"

A sweet, fragrant cry escaped from her small mouth.

Wen Yifan was picked up by Bai Chen.

A standard princess carry.

The hem of her skirt then fell downwards.

That familiar large hand tightly embraced the smooth thigh beneath the skirt.

"Do not worry."

"You must always remember that I am only helping you treat your illness."

Bai Chen's voice echoed in my ears like a demonic sound.

"Really?"

"Brother Bai, are you really helping me?"

"Aren't you trying to subtly seduce me...?"

Wen Yifan couldn't continue speaking, a complicated expression appearing on her face.

Because she felt the familiar size...

Chapter 234: Daddy~ No! It'll break!

"Bewitchment?"

Bai Chen smiled calmly and lowered his head slightly to kiss those cherry-like lips.

【ding dong】

[Wen Yifan's emotional fluctuations begin]

"Don't you like being bewitched by me?"

Wen Yifan's mind went completely blank.

She had thought about this question before.

From their first intimate encounter with Bai Chen to the gradual loss of control that followed.

After each new development, I constantly reflect on myself.

But this feeling only grew stronger.

Until Wen Yifan could no longer control herself

"Brother Bai, it's daytime now."

"Perhaps it's best not to?"

Continue, continue to be reserved...

The more reserved she was, the cuter Bai Chen found her.

"What happened during the day?"

"Didn't we kiss during the day?"

Looking back on the past few months, whether in the apartment or in the office building...

Whenever he has time, he spends it with Bai Chen.

That sweet taste was something Wen Yifan would never forget!

"But..."

"We're still outside."

"Auntie, Little Sister, and Sister Jingjing will be back in a little while."

"just in case..."

Although he said this.

The thought of being able to be sweet with the man of the big star Qiao Jingjing makes her feel like a winner in life.

A woman's innate competitive spirit overcomes her reason.

Wen Yifan stopped explaining.

"call..."

Breathe a long sigh of relief.

Bai Chen carried her into the car.

I stepped on the gas and drove straight toward the hotel.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Wen Yifan took deep breaths repeatedly, preparing himself mentally.

"Never mind, it's not like it's the first time we've kissed."

"Just consider it as continued treatment!"

Wen Yifan kept trying to comfort herself.

"So what if we kiss until our lips are raw...."

...

Get back to the hotel as quickly as possible.

He went straight to the room where he and Qiao Jingjing had been the night before.

The whole room was still filled with the scent of Chanel perfume.

"Brother Bai..."

"Why did you bring me here?"