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

Zhang Zihong listened to Zhao Lingxi's cold words, a ferocious smile flashed across his face, he bent down slightly, and looked down at Zhao Lingxi, with evil eyes in his eyes: "It's a good one who doesn't know me, and a good one who has no grievances in the past. No enmity!"
After speaking, he straightened up again, and gently clapped his big hands in front of Zhao Lingxi.

Zhao Lingxi's eyes followed the up and down movements of Zhang Zihong's big hand, and his heart became more flustered, but he deliberately suppressed the fear in his heart.

In order not to let her momentum become too weak, Zhao Lingxi tried her best to prop up her upper body with her arms, looked into Zhang Zihong's eyes, and said in a cold voice: "I don't know what kind of hatred I had with you before, but now I have amnesia , I don’t remember anything from the past, even if you look for me, it’s useless”!
Although Zhao Lingxi's voice was ice-cold, but then she propped up her upper body, and her current position of half lying on the bed made her a lot weaker.

"It's useless?" Zhang Zihong listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, as if he had heard some joke, and suddenly burst out laughing.

With a big white and slender hand, he wiped lightly on the right cheek, looked at Zhao Lingxi with a smirk, and said, "Do you think you can use the excuse of amnesia to erase all the mistakes you made before?"
"Make a mistake"?
Hearing Zhang Zihong's words, Zhao Lingxi's big eyes flickered, and his lips moved slightly.

In Jianglingxia's apartment, Cheng Huaiqing's hurt expression when he mentioned "five years ago" came to mind.

Thinking of Cheng Huaiqing, Zhao Lingxi suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart. He left secretly just now, and he didn't know if he would come out to find him.

What Zhao Lingxi didn't know was that her thoughts were written all over her face.

Zhang Zihong looked at Zhao Lingxi's constantly changing expression, and a coldness flashed in his eyes, realizing that what she was thinking had nothing to do with him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lingxi dared to run away at this time, and his face became even more ferocious.

Bending down slightly, he held Zhao Lingxi's pointed chin with his left hand, and wiped his right cheek fiercely with his right hand, only to see a layer of white powder appeared on his hand, and soon a hideous scar appeared on his face. In Zhao Lingxi's eyes.

Zhang Zihong's originally charming face, coupled with this scar, made him look more heroic.

But, now, the sneer on his face seemed to come from hell, Zhao Lingxi's heart felt cold when he saw it.

Zhang Zihong pinched his chin so hard that Zhao Lingxi could almost feel that his jawbone was about to be crushed by him, so he could only look straight at him without daring to turn his head.

Zhao Lingxi, who has lost his memory, is like a clean white paper, his eyes are as pure as a clear spring in the mountains, but now such a clear spring is stained with a strange color because of fear.

Zhang Zihong looked at Zhao Lingxi's eyes coldly, thinking that it was because of her eyes that he was interested in him before, but now these eyes are more pure than before, and the fire of desire in the eyes is beating intensely.

Zhao Lingxi was forced to look at him, unable to move his body, but Zhang Zihong did nothing, Zhao Lingxi only felt that the panic in his heart was infinitely magnified.

The air seemed to be still. In the quiet room, there were only the sound of two people's breathing, and Zhao Lingxi's heartbeat beating wildly.

After a long time, Zhang Zihong withdrew his big hand from Zhao Lingxi's face, and this time directly picked up the little hand she had been holding beside her.

As soon as Zhang Zihong picked up his right hand, Zhao Lingxi's body immediately lost a supporting force, and his weak left arm suddenly went limp, and he fell hard onto the bed.

But this time, before her back touched the soft quilt, a big hand quickly went around her back, supporting her waist.

A breath of a strange man suddenly entered his nostrils, and Zhao Lingxi frowned fiercely.

At the same time, Zhao Lingxi's right hand, which was pulled by Zhang Zihong, was pressed to the face by him, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and even the voice was bewitching: "This scar on my face always worships What you gave me, have you thought about it, how should I compensate me?"
"I..." Zhao Lingxi's small hand touched the centipede-like scar on Zhang Zihong's face, as if he really touched a centipede, his body tightened suddenly, and his left hand subconsciously shrank back.

But, how could Zhang Zihong let her get what she wanted?

The big hand pressed Zhao Lingxi's struggling little hand even harder, feeling the warmth of her cold little hand touching her face, her thin red lips curled up slightly, looked into Zhao Lingxi's eyes and said: "If you don't think about it, , how should I make up for my words? I do have a suggestion."

Zhang Zihong's actions added to the fear in Zhao Lingxi's heart, his lips moved slightly, but he was inexplicably expecting that Cheng Huaiqing would come to rescue her.

However, thinking of Cheng Huaiqing's angry appearance this morning, she did not have much hope that Cheng Huaiqing would come back to find her.

The delicate brows were furrowed together, trying to suppress the fear in his heart, looking at Zhang Zihong with cold eyes, and said:

"First, I have lost my memory now. Who knows if what you said is true? Second, even if what you said is true, it happened in the past. Now I don't remember it. How can I make it up? And you"?
For some reason, when she heard Zhang Zihong's suggestion, she had an inexplicable thought in her heart that she didn't want to hear it.

Zhang Zihong looked at Zhao Lingxi in his arms, his aura suddenly changed, and the cold smile on his face was amplified a lot, holding Zhao Lingxi's small hand on his scar, rubbing it lightly, and said in a cold voice : "Ms. Zhao really knows how to find a reason. If you lose your memory, you can push away everything in the past."
After finishing speaking, he didn't give Zhao Lingxi a chance to speak. He stared at the sharply shrunken eyes and continued: "Miss Zhao, you have rejected me before listening to my suggestion. I don't know if it's because Miss Zhao knows me too well. ? Or was it that Ms. Zhao just lied to me about her amnesia?"
"I……"

Zhao Lingxi looked at the grim smile on Zhang Zihong's face, and the little scar exposed on her little hand also trembled up and down with the smile on her face, looking like a real centipede, writhing The body is crawling.

Before he could say anything, he was stopped by Zhang Zihong: "For the compensation I just said, I suddenly have another idea, why don't I say it, listen to it and think about it carefully?"
After finishing speaking, without giving Zhao Lingxi a chance to refuse, he directly put forward his own thoughts: "The first thing is that you marry me and use the rest of your life to make up for my physical harm"!
Hearing Zhang Zihong's words, Zhao Lingxi opened his mouth without even thinking, and said loudly: "Impossible"!
Hearing Zhao Lingxi's refusal, Zhang Zihong's deep eyes darkened, but his complexion soon recovered, with the smirk just now, his big hand let go of Zhao Lingxi's small hand, and put Zhao Lingxi's body flat on the bed.

Putting your arms on both sides of Zhao Lingxi, you said with a smirk: "Miss, don't you refuse in a hurry? Haven't you heard my second thought yet?"
As soon as he left Zhang Zihong's arms, Zhao Lingxi instantly felt that even the air he breathed through his nose was much fresher. He used his mouth and nose together, taking a big mouthful of air, trying to expel all the strange breath that had just been breathed into his nose. go.

And her right hand was already numb after holding it up for a long time, she took it back with great difficulty, and quickly shook her little hand.

Zhang Zihong seemed to have been hit by being ignored. He freed his left hand and pressed Zhao Lingxi's swinging right hand on the bed. He said in an evil voice, "As for the second one, it's..."

Zhao Lingxi sensed Zhang Zihong's aura, and suddenly changed. He didn't care about his little hand that was being pressed down by him. Seeing his pupils suddenly contracted violently, he didn't dare to look at his ferocious expression anymore, and turned his face away. side.

This time, Zhang Zihong didn't pay attention to Zhao Lingxi's movements, he bent down even lower, almost touching Zhao Lingxi's chest, and put his lips close to her ear, saying:
"You are the only person in the world who sees the scar on my face. If you don't want to marry me, then I can only close your eyes and never let it take away the scar on my face. scarred!"
Zhang Zihong's hot and humid breath hit Zhao Lingxi's ears, but the words he uttered were colder than each word.

The body was pressed down by Zhang Zihong, Zhao Lingxi didn't care how ambiguous the two of them were doing now, the long eyelashes trembled fiercely, and the words Zi Hong just said kept echoing in his head: "Then I can only close your eyes."

A heart couldn't help beating wildly.

Zhang Zihong was very satisfied with Zhao Lingxi's reaction. He looked down at Zhao Lingxi with his ears shaking slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

He lowered his head slightly, kissed Zhao Lingxi's ear fiercely, and swept her ear crucible with his tongue, and felt that Zhao Lingxi's body under him was trembling even more violently, so he raised his head in satisfaction. body, stood up from the bed.

Standing by the bed, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, I have finished my thoughts, and my guests should be coming soon, so you can think about it yourself. When you think about it, you can do it anytime." tell me".

After finishing speaking, he took another look at Zhao Lingxi, who was bent like a lobster on the bed, turned around and walked out.