Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

After saying that, she clenched her hands and waited for Cong Rong's answer.

Resentment grew and spread from the bottom of her heart like poisonous vines, tightly wrapping around her heart.

Every breath hurt.

Before leaving the Black Mountain Group, Qi Yu's words to her clearly echoed in her ears.

"I give you a week to have Cong Rong's child. If I can't, you will be a hundred times worse off than you are now..."

Why is it her Mu Qingqing!

Sister Cong Rong is loved by so many people, but she has to suffer this inhuman abuse just because she loves someone.

"Qingqing, you can live here. When you adjust and want to go back to your grandpa, I will send you back," Cong Rong stepped forward and held her hand to comfort her.

If it wasn't for her,

Ji Linyuan and Qing Qinghui are people on two parallel lines. They will never intersect and there will not be so many accidents.

The guilt in her heart could not be offset, so she could only try her best to make up for it.

"No, I don't agree." Ji Tingqiu suddenly said.

"I don't agree either." Ji Linyuan reiterated his position.

Cong Rong didn't expect these two men to be so heartless and sad.

"Aren't you the ones who felt sorry for Qingqing a few days ago? Now that she has finally come back, you want to kill her with words? You know what kind of person she is, Tingqiu, why are you so heartless!"

She thought of six years ago,

After she was released from prison, everyone except Aunt Yue and Aze disliked her like the plague.

At this moment, her attitude towards the two brothers was even more chilling.

"Brother Tingqiu, do you also dislike Qingqing?"

A sense of grievance burned Mu Qingqing's throat fiercely, and tears burst out of her eyes.

They only have Cong Rong in their eyes,

Only Cong Rong!

"Qingqing, let's go." After saying this, Cong Rong glanced at the two of them coldly, then pulled Mu Qingqing towards the villa.

The moment he turned his back, Mu Qingqing's pitiful eyes instantly turned cold.

"Sister Cong Rong, I'm sorry..."

After dinner, Cong Rong placed Mu Qingqing in the guest room and chatted with her until late at night before returning to his room.

The moment I opened the door, a strong smell of smoke came from the balcony.

"I'm back, come here." Ji Tingqiu put out the cigarette butt, his voice a little hoarse.

Cong Rong saw the man smoking on the balcony at a glance.

But she was angry because of Mu Qingqing's matter, so she ignored his greeting and got into the bathroom.

Seeing this, Ji Tingqiu's face instantly darkened several shades.

"You ungrateful woman! Now you can stop talking and just ignore people."

In the bathroom, Cong Rong was about to take a shower to wash away the sweat stains on his body, when a gentle tapping sound came from outside the door.

"Open the door and let's talk."

Cong Rong glanced at it without answering and continued to take off his clothes and walked into the bathtub.

"Cong Rong, did you hear that? If you don't open the door, I'll knock it down." Ji Tingqiu took a deep breath, with a chill in his eyes.

If she doesn't face the problem squarely and is emotional, ninety lives may not be enough.

However, there was still no response from the door, and then he heard the sound of water flowing.

Countless black lines flashed across Ji Tingqiu's face, "Cong Rong, let me count to five, 1,2, [-],..."

Before I could finish counting, the door opened with a bang.

"What do you want to talk to me about? Throwing Qingqing on the road in the middle of the night? Or throwing us on the road together! This experience was not what she wanted to have, it was forced on her by others. Why should she be so cold and blanket? "

Cong Rong choked up in tears at the end. She was not like this at the beginning.

The man looked down at her. Perhaps her mood improved after Ji Linyuan recovered, and her appetite also improved a lot.

Wrapped in a bath towel, Cong Rong's body was not as dry and dry as before, and her shoulders were much rounder. A pair of misty eyes stared at her resentfully,

It seemed like she was complaining about the regret and shame of being forced to lose her virginity by him.

He also knew that the pain he had brought to Cong Rong was far more than what his family had brought to her during the four years of imprisonment.

But seeing her complaining eyes with my own eyes,

Ji Tingqiu was still afraid, fearing that one day she would suddenly settle the old scores and walk away.

"Do you regret it? Blame me? Or do you still don't want to see me again?"

He braced his hand against the doorframe to prevent the woman from suddenly shutting him out.

"...I want to take a bath quietly. It would be best if you disappear from my eyes."

Cong Rong wanted to scold him directly for being crazy, but she wanted to punish him for no reason and let out a bad breath.

Over the past six years, the pain in my heart has accumulated as high as a hill, and I have been suppressing the unhappiness in my heart all year round.

It's okay if I don't want to,

When I think about it, I want to bite him hard to get enough energy.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the man stepped forward and kissed her, starting to demand and plunder like a storm.

"Well...Ji Tingqiu!"

Cong Rong's lips were sore, and she beat the man's chest with her fists, but he only got deeper.

During the struggle, the bath towel pinned to his armpits suddenly became loose and slipped. Cong Rong was suddenly so cold that he sneezed.

She covered her chest with her hands but didn't care about her body. She didn't know how to take turns with her two hands.

Ji Tingqiu couldn't help but laugh when he saw her feeling shy and angry.

"I know the locations of the moles on your body better than you. Do you still want to cover them?"

Cong Rong blushed and looked up, looking at the broad chest and strong deltoid muscles under the shirt, her face felt hot.

He probably didn't realize how many women his body and appearance would swoon over.

Being stared at by those too aggressive eyes, she might not be able to take a bath.

Cong Rong was just thinking about finding a reason to let him go out first, but the tall figure took a step closer and blocked the light above his head.

"If your clothes get wet, you have to be responsible and wash them together."

Ji Tingqiu uttered a few words briefly and then quickly removed the restraints from his body in a few seconds.

The moment they met frankly, Cong Rong was pointed at by his unique male dominance, and his heartbeat began to accelerate.

Since the miscarriage,

Ji Tingqiu hadn't touched her for a long time, considering that her body hadn't recovered well.

Every night when she went to sleep, his big hands would tease her a little, but he never really forced her.

But now, he looks dangerous.

"Tingqiu, I... I haven't recovered yet. I don't want to... just wash it first. I'll wait for you to finish washing it."

After Cong Rong finished speaking hesitantly, he immediately turned away and did not dare to look directly at his majestic body.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentler. It won't be long before you age, be good."

The man's mouth was open and the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment.

A few minutes later, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly increased, and the woman was sent to the clouds where she had been away for a long time amid a small whimper...

In the early hours of the morning, the two people hugging each other on the bed in the bedroom had not yet completely calmed down.

"Without Qi Yu, she wouldn't have the chance to stand in front of you. Don't you think it's dangerous?" Ji Tingqiu said, squeezing her slim waist with his big hands.

"Don't be afraid. Qingqing is not that kind of person. She won't do it. If she really can, then I admit it. It was me who changed her destiny."

Cong Rong's tone was calm, as if he had already thought about this issue that he was worried about.

At this time, Mu Qingqing had not yet laid down in the guest room. She stood in front of the window and stared at the silver-pan moon in a daze.

The biological clock is fixed and she won't be able to change it for a while, so she can't sleep.

The time I was locked in the basement,

Early morning is the darkest time.

She couldn't resist the cruel drug dealers, so she could only look numbly at the moon outside the window and let people come and go around her.

The moment he came out, there was a knock on the door.