Surrogate wife every step of the way

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Zifeng's handsome face was pressed down, and a gust of cold wind hit his face. He lowered his head and kissed her, and her breathing quickened in an instant, "Bang bang bang "It's as if the ground is about to jump out of the chest.

His thin lips kissed her forcefully with his anger, leaving her nowhere to escape

But one of his big powerful hands held her tightly around her shoulder.

Her hand fell powerlessly to her side, she didn't know where to touch it, but she touched the cold doorknob while groping, and her mind instantly became clear.

She frowned lightly, her black and white clear eyes, slightly blurred, retreated in an instant, her limbs were soft, and she pushed Zhao Zifeng, but his confinement was too tight, and she couldn't shake it at all.

Zhao Zifeng felt her resistance and struggle, and it became tighter and tighter, and there was no gap in the distance between them.

Sun Mengjiao simply closed her eyes, moved her white teeth up and down, and bit his wet lips fiercely, until he subconsciously backed away after being surprised.

His deep and deep black eyes were filled with undercurrents, as if they were rolling towards the sky like huge waves, and on his red lips, there were two spots of scarlet, which were very conspicuous.

He stretched out his index finger, wiped lightly on his lips, looked down at the scarlet on the white fingertips, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Sun Mengjiao was released by Zhao Zifeng just now, and she has been grabbing her all the time just now, so she couldn't breathe well at all. Only now, her breathing will be more gentle.

She stabilized her mood, put her hands on the door, and said in a cold voice with contempt: "Zhao Zifeng, can you be a man? Besides the agreement, what else do we have to do? Isn't it good to have our own fun?"

"Manly?"

Zhao Zifeng uttered these words gently and slowly, and suddenly, like a leopard on the brakes, it straightened its legs and jumped forward, pressing Sun Mengjiao behind the door again.

This time he was not as gentle as before, his movements were almost rough and stern, with the hostility and anger when he just came in, he grabbed her hands, pressed them on the sides of her head, bent slightly, and approached.

"You let me go!"

Sun Mengjiao was taken aback by his sudden movement, but when she realized it was too late to escape, she could only be slaughtered like fish on a sticky board, she pursed her lips and looked at him.

Zhao Zifeng's lacquered black pupils were brewing with some unclear emotions, his voice suddenly turned eight degrees colder, like A1 played on the far right of the piano keys, "Do you still want to find another man? Huh?"

"What's wrong with me looking for a man? Why can you find a woman, but I can't find a man?"

Sun Mengjiao was very unconvinced, her eyes revealed her unwillingness.

Zhao Zifeng's eyebrows twitched, Weng moved his lower lip, and with a strong and domineering low breath, he suddenly opened his lips and said, "I'm not looking for a woman, she is my cousin, and I like you."

When he said the word "like", Sun Mengjiao felt that the sound of the beating heart that was originally full of anger disappeared instantly, as if it had stopped beating due to suffocation, and everything around her lost its sound.

The two maintained this ambiguous posture, looking at each other, trying to find something out of each other's eyes.

After a long period of silence, Sun Mengjiao's heart was filled with ripples. She finally succeeded. She succeeded in making Zhao Zifeng, an arrogant man, admit that he liked her.

But she hated his temptation to her, and because of her discomfort and grievances for so many days, there was no danger of surprise or excitement on her face, but she turned cold and asked disdainfully: "Do you really like me?"

Zhao Zifeng pressed her hand, curled up slightly, his deep eyes were filled with tenderness and determination.

"Yes."

A simple and firm word, but it expresses the truest and deepest answer in his heart.

Sun Mengjiao's mind shook, as if everything went blank, she forced herself to be calm, staring at him quietly, but said nothing.

Do you really like it?
Then why did he find that woman to cooperate with him in acting? It's abusive, and he intends to stimulate her?
Is it purely to poke her heart?

Sun Mengjiao kept persuading herself in her heart that she must not let him go so easily!
The same is true for Zhao Zifeng at this time. After expressing his thoughts, he became short of breath, like an ignorant young man who doesn't know what love is, and it's ridiculous to think about it.

He just waited for Sun Mengjiao's reply, and after feeling uneasy, he raised his eyebrows, "What about you?"

Sun Mengjiao's thoughts were interrupted by him, her indifferent brows turned colder, she glanced at him, "So what if you like it? I don't agree!"

After she said this, she pushed him away and turned to twist the door, ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as a gap opened, Sun Mengjiao suddenly felt the world spinning, her whole body was put on her shoulders, her stomach rested on Zhao Zifeng's shoulders, and his hands hugged her knees.

She was so angry that she rushed down again, just because her head was hanging upside down on his back, Sun Meng couldn't be more coquettish, she threw her hands vigorously, fearing to hit him on the back, yelling, "Zhao Zifeng , you put me down! You bastard!"

To Zhao Zifeng, Sun Mengjiao's slender figure carried no weight on his shoulders, so he was naturally not afraid of her struggles.

When the door was fully opened, he glanced sideways at her high buttocks, freed the palm on the other side, and slapped it heavily, "If you don't obey, then I can only vent my anger on it."

There was a crisp slapping sound, and naturally the pain was caused by hanging upside down or being beaten. Her face instantly turned red, and her blush-smeared complexion was even more attractive.

"Zhao Zifeng, you...you rascal!"

She was carried on her shoulders, unable to move at all, he could only criticize verbally, but he was as thick-skinned as a city wall, he raised his palm, and the other fell down again.

"Still talking?"

Sun Mengjiao couldn't see his expression clearly, but why did she sound like he seemed to be very happy without the hostility and coldness?
The moment he asked this sentence, he opened the door of the private room of the nightclub, and the loud and powerful music outside rushed into his ears like a tide.

She saw that people were crowded outside, and she was carried out like this, so that they could see her, wouldn't she be humiliated?
She discussed with Zhao Zifeng, softened her tone, and said as politely as possible: "Mr. Zhao, can you let me go? I can go by myself!"

The corners of Zhao Zifeng's lips twitched slightly, people walking around all looked in their direction and pointed.

Caught off guard, he hit her again.

Sun Mengjiao's face was crowded into a ball in an instant, she could only hang her head down, bury her in the suit on his back, close her eyes, thinking that it was enough to block her eyes, as long as she couldn't see, no one else could see her.

This can be regarded as self-deception as a last resort.

Zhao Zifeng felt her movements, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, and he walked towards the door of the nightclub.

Xiao Min was having a good time, shaking her head and dancing, when she turned her head and saw the two people coming out of the private room, appearing in such an ambiguous way, she actually showed an auntie smile.

"As expected of brother Zhao, such a domineering way has been done, it seems that we can drink wedding wine soon!"

In Xiao Min's heart, Sun Mengjiao is kind and simple, and also beneficial to Zhao Zifeng at work, so she is a good wife candidate.

No matter how young she is, she is still good at seeing people.

After she was a little complacent, she began to shake her head and dance again.

Sun Mengjiao was carried out of the nightclub by Zhao Zifeng the whole time, and then thrown into the car.

As soon as she took the passenger seat, she wanted to get out of the car, but before she opened the door, she was pushed back by Zhao Zifeng who quickly got into the stance.

"I can do anything."

He uttered these words lightly, and looked deeply at Sun Mengjiao, but she could tell that Zhao Zifeng always said what he said and did what he said.

Moreover, no matter whether it is in business or private affairs, they have always used all means.

For example, the photos on Luo Zhiguo's birthday, such as the closure of the Luo Zhiguo newspaper...

He can do all these things, what else can't he do?

Thinking of this, her mind instantly shifted away from the word he just said like, and she turned her head to look out of the car window, absent-minded.

While driving, Zhao Zifeng glanced at her, frowned, stepped on the gas pedal, as if he had the urge to get home for a moment.

As soon as he got home, Zhao Zifeng closed the door and carried Sun Mengjiao up the stairs.

"you……"

Sun Mengjiao was caught off guard, startled, hugged his neck again and again, and called softly.

Zhao Zifeng raised his brows and eyes high, he did not lower his eyes to look at her, but walked steadily, and went up the stairs in two or three steps.

He threw her on the bed, of course the mattress underneath was soft and elastic, her body fell on the bed, sank and then flicked up again, she clenched the corner of the quilt tightly with her hands, sensing his intention, turned over quickly and prepared to get out of bed .

A dark shadow flashed in front of him, he grabbed Sun Mengjiao's withdrawn leg, pulled it toward the center of the bed, and pressed down forcefully.

"Want to run?"

Zhao Zifeng spit out these two words from his heaving chest, suppressed and restrained, very hoarse.

Sun Mengjiao was trapped in the middle of the bed by him and couldn't move, the eyelashes on her black and white eyes trembled unconsciously.

Such a petite and soft Sun Mengjiao was under him, and Zhao Zifeng, who hadn't touched her like this for a long time, instantly burned his body as if being roasted on a fire, and his breathing became disordered. His lips pressed down.

There was a slight sting, and he frowned slightly, and the wet touch covered up the slight pain.

Sun Mengjiao wriggled her waist and struggled to break free from him, but it was completely futile. To him, it was overwhelming, she was just tickling him.

"I'll let you see if I'm a man!"

Sun Mengjiao's heart, which was planning to struggle hard, gradually fell under his attack. Wherever his lips passed, it was like an electric current passing by, hitting her heart in an instant, making her body go stiff and then limp, completely powerless. .

The room was full of beautiful colors, and the warm orange light was projected on the two of them, witnessing the sweetness of this moment.

And when Sun Mengjiao fell into a drowsy sleep, the words he emphasized just now were recalling in her mind.

"I'll let you see if I'm a man..."

When she closed her eyes, a thought flashed through her that it was indeed a man, a handsome and rich man...

The morning light, with mist and warmth, shone in from the window and fell on the bed, casting a circle of slightly golden color.

Sun Mengjiao slowly opened her eyes, feeling very tired, so she closed them again, noticing something unusual, she quickly opened her eyes again, frowned, and saw the man beside her, who was holding on to his body with one hand. Cheeks, elbows bent, resting on the bed.

In the early morning, he still has a little lazy air in the morning, those deep eyes like lacquer, dripping with water, with the color of the rising sun, staring at her without blinking, and there is a touch of almost smile hanging from the corner of his mouth. Yu silly smile.

"How did you sleep last night?"

When he saw her wake up, his tone was very tender and soft, completely gone from the strength and hostility of yesterday.

Sun Mengjiao felt a little uneasy when he looked at her, she licked her lips, she picked up the quilt to block his sight in embarrassment, and asked intermittently: "It's okay... When did you... wake up?"