Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

Zhao Lingxi had nowhere to dodge, and was thrown into his arms by Jiang Haitao.

As soon as Jiang Haitao exerted his strength, Zhao Lingxi fell into his arms.

The skin touched by Jiang Haitao was a bit scary. Zhao Lingxi felt that her consciousness was about to be deprived, and bit her tongue hard again. The bloody smell in her mouth made her a little clearer. .

Her little hand grabbed Jiang Haitao's arm and bit it hard. Taking advantage of Jiang Haitao's pain, she quickly broke free from his arms and ran towards the door.

"You can't escape".

Behind him was Jiang Haitao's cruel smile. It turned out that the door of the box was closed by the waiter when he went out.

Zhao Lingxi slammed on the door of the box with her little hands, but her arms became weaker and weaker due to the medicine.Looking at Jiang Haitao who was getting closer and closer to him, there was despair in his eyes.

When Cheng Huaiqing received Zhao Lingxi's location, he opened the map and looked at it. The Boyang Club is more than 20 kilometers away from the company where Zhao Lingxi works.

By the way, he googled the Boyang Club, his face turned dark, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

Holding the steering wheel tightly with his big hand, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, followed the navigation instructions, and drove towards the Boyang Club at the fastest speed.

Along the way, his eyelids twitched violently, and after running through three red lights, he finally arrived at the entrance of Boyang Clubhouse.

"I'm sorry, sir, you can't go in." As soon as he walked to the door of Boyang Clubhouse, he was stopped by the waiter, "Only members are allowed in our clubhouse. Do you need to become a member?"
"Member?" Cheng Huaiqing's eyes flickered behind his big sunglasses, and he said in a cold voice, "Which room is Jiang Haitao in?"
"I'm sorry, sir. We must keep the identity of our members secret." The waiter couldn't help but shuddered when he heard Cheng Huaiqing's cold voice that seemed to come from hell, but he still reached out his hand to block Cheng Huaiqing's way.

"Is it confidential?" Cheng Huaiqing took out his mobile phone, and gently moved the three numbers "110" on it with his fingers. There was a dangerous light in his eyes behind the sunglasses: "My fiancée was kidnapped by Jiang Haitao, If she does anything else, you are the accomplices."

As he spoke, his finger was about to press the "Dial" button.

Seeing Cheng Huaiqing's actions, the waiter became anxious immediately, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and said, "Sir, wait a moment, I will ask our manager for instructions."

"Yeah." Cheng Huaiqing nodded coldly, "Hurry up, you better hope that nothing happens to my fiancée."

As soon as he received the call, the lobby manager rushed over. Seeing the demeanor of the man in front of him, he was shocked. This man is definitely capable of destroying their Boyang Clubhouse.

Without further ado, he quickly took Cheng Huaiqing to the third floor.

Pushing open the door of the box, Zhao Lingxi's small face was so red that it was almost dripping blood, her hair was disheveled on her face, and her clothes were almost shredded into rags, barely covering several key parts.

And she was being imprisoned in the corner by Jiang Haitao, and Jiang Haitao's big hand was on her shoulder, pulling her shoulder strap.

When the lobby manager saw the situation in front of him, his face turned pale instantly, and he only had one thought in his mind: that is, their Boyang Clubhouse is over.

Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Lingxi suddenly raised his head, just in time to see Cheng Huaiqing coming against the light, moved his lips, "Huai..."

The tears that had endured for a long time finally flowed down. Fortunately, he rushed over.

Jiang Haitao, who was busy picking up Zhao Lingxi's clothes, didn't realize the person behind him at all, his big hand was still struggling with Zhao Lingxi's small hand covering his shoulder strap, while pulling Zhao Lingxi's small hand, he said in his mouth:

"It's just with a bitch, why are you pretending to be arrogant? Can others sleep with you? I can't"?
Cheng Huaiqing looked at the scene in front of him, his face was as dark as the weather before the storm in June, heavy rain might fall at any time.

He stepped forward, kicked Jiang Haitao's body away, and hugged Zhao Lingxi to his chest.

"Bastard, who dares to ruin the good things of the uncle?"
Jiang Haitao was kicked and rolled on the spot, his nose hit the leg of the log table, and the nosebleed was left in the mouth in an instant.

However, now he didn't care about the pain in his nose, he wiped the nosebleed casually, covered his face, and looked at Zhao Lingxi in Cheng Huaiqing's arms with a ferocious expression.

Zhao Lingxi nestled in Cheng Huaiqing's arms, smelling the familiar scent that enveloped her nostrils, she felt relieved.

Once the tense mind was relaxed, she only felt the heat wave in her body rise and fall, her little face was flushed, and her little hands kept scratching Cheng Huaiqing's body.

Looking at Zhao Lingxi like this, how could Cheng Huaiqing not understand what Jiang Haitao did to her?

Gently pressed a kiss on Zhao Lingxi's forehead, and said in a gentle voice: "Hey, please bear with me for a while."

After finishing speaking, he took off his coat and wrapped Zhao Lingxi's body, then turned around and looked at Jiang Haitao who was also flushed behind him, his breath was as cold as Yama.

Jiang Haitao looked at the man in front of him, and the only reason he had left told him that this man was very dangerous.

The body instinctively backed away, but seeing Zhao Lingxi in Cheng Huaiqing's arms writhing non-stop, her soft and shallow moans tickled his heart.

For a moment, the sperm came to his mind, and he pointed at Zhao Lingxi, and asked, "Brother, let's discuss it. The woman in your arms, how much money do you give her for a night, I'll give you three times, how about it"?
While speaking, he tried his best to keep calm, but his head was still dizzy.

Cheng Huaiqing couldn't stand Zhao Lingxi's messing around in his arms, but Jiang Haitao actually said such words to him again.

Zhao Lingxi only felt that the temperature in the room had dropped a lot, and couldn't help but rub towards the source of the coldness.

Cheng Huaiqing held Zhao Lingxi's big hand tightly, and strode up to Jiang Haitao. Just when Jiang Haitao was still fantasizing that Cheng Huaiqing would hand over Zhao Lingxi to him, Cheng Huaiqing kicked him to the ground again.

However, Cheng Huaiqing didn't give him a chance to get up this time.

The pointed leather shoes on his feet kicked Jiang Haitao fiercely again and again. Jiang Haitao held his hands between his legs, rolled and screamed like a pig.

Even the lobby manager at the door couldn't help but feel a chill down his crotch.

After Cheng Huaiqing kicked enough, he stepped on Jiang Haitao with one foot, put Zhao Lingxi on his bent leg, and said to the lobby manager at the door: "You guys better give me a satisfactory explanation for this matter." ,otherwise……"

After finishing speaking, he kicked Jiang Haitao into the corner where Zhao Lingxi had squatted just now, turned around and walked out mercilessly.

Zhao Lingxi was even more violent than before, Cheng Huaiqing glanced at Zhao Lingxi in his arms, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

If he hadn't come in time just now, you don't need to think about what will happen next.

He touched Zhao Lingxi's feverish cheek with his big hand, and whispered in her ear: "Hey, be patient for a while, and I'll help you right away."

After finishing speaking, he put Zhao Lingxi on the passenger seat, quickly helped her fasten her seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, and drove quickly to the nearest hotel.

Soon, the car stopped at the door of a five-star hotel, Cheng Huaiqing threw the key into the waiter's hand, and quickly ran into the hotel.

This hotel is a national chain. Cheng Huaiqing owns the hotel's gold card and does not need to register. He patted the gold card on the service desk. With the surprised eyes of the front desk, he took the room card and ran to the room.

Putting Zhao Lingxi on the big soft bed in the hotel, Cheng Huaiqing was able to wipe the sweat off his head.

Looking deeply at Zhao Lingxi on the bed.

There wasn't much clothes left on Zhao Lingxi's body, and her little hands were still tearing at her body, writhing uneasily.

Cheng Huaiqing stretched out his hand to touch Zhao Lingxi's small face.

As soon as Zhao Lingxi noticed that the big cold hand was approaching, Zhao Lingxi's small hand immediately grabbed the big hand, put it on her body, and lifted her body upwards, wanting to get more.

Cheng Huaiqing, who had endured for many days, was unconsciously seduced by Zhao Lingxi, how could he control himself, he just felt an unknown fire burning in his heart.

The whole person was bullied and suppressed.

Zhao Lingxi was startled by the sudden weight on his body, and his mind regained some clarity. Seeing Cheng Huaiqing's blurred handsome face in front of him, tears could not help but flow down.He said intermittently in his mouth: "If you touch me, dirty...dirty...don't...don't touch me..."

"Lingxi, Lingxi..." Cheng Huaiqing caressed Zhao Lingxi's small face with his big hand, calling her name softly.

Seeing her body rubbing against his body non-stop, her little face was flushed red, but there was a cry in her voice.

Cheng Huaiqing's face was so dark that water dripped out. When he thought of the bastard who made Zhao Lingxi like this, he couldn't help but want to tear him into pieces.

Feeling Zhao Lingxi rubbing against his body non-stop, he felt that his body was also clamoring.

His eyes darkened, he got up, went to the bathroom, put a large basin of bath water, then picked up Zhao Lingxi, put her in the water, and scrubbed her carefully.

Under the white light in the bathroom, Cheng Huaiqing saw that Zhao Lingxi's body was covered with deep and shallow marks, some were red and swollen when bumped against the table, and there were also scratches.

Every time Cheng Huaiqing's hand touched Zhao Lingxi's body, he trembled. His eyes were slightly squinted, and his little hands unconsciously groped around Cheng Huaiqing's body. After taking a bath for Zhao Lingxi, both of them were soaked.

He didn't even care that his gauze-wrapped right hand was soaked.

Zhao Lingxi's skin with water droplets was pink and tender, and Cheng Huaiqing felt that every movement he made was suffering.

After wiping off all the drops of water on Zhao Lingxi's body with a bath towel, Cheng Huaiqing carried Zhao Lingxi back to the big bed.

Zhao Lingxi had lost consciousness a long time ago, but her body instinctively writhed uneasily, squinting her eyes slightly, looking at the vague figure of Cheng Huaiqing under the light, she stretched out her small hand towards Cheng Huaiqing's direction, and spoke intermittently : "Please, help me, please..."