After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Zhou Lin thought of teasing Cheng Zhiwei, so he simply picked him up.

Suddenly weightless, Cheng Zhiwei subconsciously hooked his arms around Zhou Lin's neck.

She raised her chin, as if taking the initiative to put it on her lips.

Zhou Lin's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head and bit the corner of her lips.

As soon as he came into contact, he lost all self-control.

He pressed her against the handrail of the stairs, restrained the surging affection in his body, and kissed her softly.

Cheng Zhiwei struggled instinctively, but he grabbed his hands and locked them behind his back.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes, hanging tremblingly, and she warned herself over and over again in her heart.

Be patient.

Isn't it just a bite from a dog? What's the big deal?

The warm palm against her skin still stimulated Cheng Zhiwei to feel sick in his heart, and his desperate patience finally ran out.

She pushed Zhou Lin away.

The ambiguous atmosphere was shattered instantly.

Cheng Zhiwei turned his head and pulled up his nightgown, holding it tightly on his chest. He stroked his somewhat scattered hair with his other hand. His red lips were gleaming and he whispered, "I'm sorry."

She couldn't accept him again without any grudge.

That painful feeling has long been engraved in my bones.

Zhou Lin stood on the stairs two steps down, his face turned gloomy for a moment, not because he was angry, but because he felt sad.

Because he lost her with his own hands.

He tightened his palms and laughed warmly, "Look, I told you that you won't accept me so easily."

Cheng Zhiwei's eyes were moist and gleaming, "Please ask someone to send you a pill."

Zhou Lin's expression was slightly cold, "Medicine?"

Cheng Zhiwei lazily leaned on the armrest, "I'm sorry, you see, I really can't accept your affection... I took medicine, so you can have more fun."

It seemed like it was for his sake.

But... Zhou Lin's temper that he couldn't bear to control was suddenly overcome by anger.

He lifted his long legs and easily reached her. This time, he carried Cheng Zhiwei directly to the master bedroom and pressed her into the quilt.

Seeing her angry look, she said angrily: "I need you to take medicine? Who do you look down on?"

Cheng Zhiwei's hands were pinned to his sides, and Zhou Lin's stern face was close at hand, containing deep anger.

She tilted her head slightly, "I don't mean to look down on you, but I can't satisfy you."

"It hasn't even started yet, you said it too early."

"But……"

She didn't want to feel bad.

After taking the medicine, at least she wouldn't face him soberly.

Zhou Lin blocked the rest of his words.

Changed from the gentle and patient demeanor before, his kisses were fast and hard, wanting to devour her.

The pajamas were rolled up, and Cheng Zhiwei finally had a cry in her voice, "Zhou Lin... don't..."

Zhou Lin was furious. After tonight, he and she would be completely strangers, so he cold-heartedly ignored her pitiful appearance and skillfully aroused her feelings.

Cheng Zhiwei felt like a small boat in a storm, drifting with the current without any direction.

"Zhiwei." Yin Yin's restrained voice sounded in his ears.

Cheng Zhiwei grabbed his hearing aid and threw it out, his eyes filled with mist.

She gritted her teeth and stared at him, "Are you not good at it?"

She was really going to be driven crazy by his slow manner. She couldn't escape, so she might as well just hurry up.

Zhou Lin's forehead was covered with restrained sweat, and the muscles on his arms swelled into lumps. He looked down at Cheng Zhiwei beneath him and sneered slightly.

He lowered his head and put his lips against the shell of her ear, and said in a deep voice: "Cheng Zhiwei, the night is still very long? What's the rush?"

He wanted her to never forget this night.

Even if there is another man by her side in the future, when they kiss, she will still have to think about him.

Cheng Zhiwei's free hand scratched his back heavily, the stinging pain caused shudders and made Zhou Lin almost lose control.

"Dong dong dong."

A rapid knock on the door interrupted Zhou Lin's preparation.

Sweat dripped from his chin and burned on Cheng Zhiwei's skin.

Cheng Zhiwei breathed a huge sigh of relief, pushed him away, pulled the quilt to cover his body, "Someone is coming."

Zhou Lin's face darkened.

The knocking on the door became more urgent, and Lin Yu's voice came faintly, "Alin, are you in there?"

No matter how unwilling Zhou Lin was, he had to open the door with an expression of dissatisfaction.

Who knew that the person outside the door was his mother?

Wrapped in pajamas, he opened the door, but just blocked the door and didn't let Lin Yu in.

"what happened?"

Lin Yu looked Zhou Lin up and down with his eyes, frowning tightly, "Who is in your room?"

As soon as she came in, she saw half-eaten food on the dining table, two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and two wine glasses, which proved that Zhou Lin was not alone at home today.

Seeing him like this again, Lin Yu suddenly became angry, "Zhou Lin, did you bring another woman here?"

Cheng Zhiwei hid under the quilt and didn't dare to show her face. She didn't want Lin Yu to know that the woman Zhou Lin brought back was her.

Obviously, Zhou Lin thought so too, so he didn't answer the question, but just urged his mother to leave, "No, what do you want from me? If nothing happens, I'm going to rest."

He felt very uncomfortable when he was neither up nor down.

And he didn't want to waste any time spent with Cheng Zhiwei.

"It's broad daylight, who are you trying to fool?" Lin Yu tried to enter the master bedroom, but was stopped by Zhou Lin.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Which vixen is hiding in your room?" Lin Yu glared at Zhou Lin, angry and disappointed at the same time. "No wonder Zhi Wei refuses to get back together with you. You actually do such a thing in private."

Zhou Lin glanced back at the bulging human figure on the big bed, and said calmly: "She has said that there is no possibility of being with me in this life, why should I beg her in such a lowly manner?"

"You...how could you say such a thing?" Lin Yu was shocked, "You have failed her feelings for you, as well as Yangyang and Xingxing, they are your biological children, you don't care about them ?"

"There are so many people who want to have children for me, but Cheng Zhiwei refuses to give them to me. Do you really want me to bow my head and beg her not to mention them in front of me in the future?"

"Zhou Lin, you are really..." Lin Yu couldn't even think of words to describe Zhou Lin's cold-bloodedness at this time.

It was obvious that he had failed Cheng Zhiwei, but Cheng Zhiwei finally came back with two smart and lovely children. He didn't want to think about how to ask for Cheng Zhiwei's forgiveness, how to reunite the family, and actually hang out with another woman.

Still in the Brilliant Heavenly City, in their wedding room.

"If you have nothing to do, please leave. I'm very busy here and don't have time to entertain you."

After Zhou Lin finished speaking, he closed the door and locked it.

Cheng Zhiwei had already gotten out of the quilt and put on her pajamas.

She looked at Zhou Lin quietly, hesitated, and whispered: "You don't have to do this."