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

By the time Zhou Lin poured the water and took out the medicine, Cheng Zhiwei had already climbed out of bed.

Zhou Lin put the water cup on the table, pulled her back with one hand and held her in his arms, and said in a deep and slightly angry voice: "You have a fever, why are you running around?"

Cheng Zhiwei was dizzy, but still stubbornly refused to stay here, "I told you, it's none of your business, I want to go back now."

"Will you infect the child when you go back?" Zhou Lin picked her up regardless of her struggle, took her to the master bedroom again, and put her on the bed with a quilt.

Cheng Zhiwei was already irritated by Zhou Lin, and because of the discomfort, his temper suddenly rose, "Zhou Lin, what do you want? Or do you feel that you didn't get it that day, and you are not willing to accept it?"

She simply lifted the quilt and said with contempt and sarcasm on her lips, "Do you want to come now?"

Zhou Lin's big palms tightened the quilt, and he pulled it over to cover Cheng Zhiwei again. He lowered his head slightly, his forehead almost touching hers, and his eyes contained anger.

"You have a fever, I won't argue with you, but you'd better cooperate and take the medicine and sleep." Zhou Lin took the water cup and medicine over, his eyebrows were light, "Maybe if you obey, I will give it to you tomorrow morning gone back."

Cheng Zhiwei's chest was filled with cotton wool, and it was uncomfortable. "Zhou Lin, be obedient? Didn't I disobey before?"

The result of being obedient is to be hurt wantonly by him.

She leaned against the bed and sneered a little weakly, "You have forgiven Xu Zhenzhen time and time again, and you still want me to be obedient. Why, you want to hug me on both sides."

When Xu Zhenzhen was mentioned, Zhou Lin's expression turned cold, "I really don't know about this matter. I have asked Secretary Zhang to investigate."

"Who in the entire Chongqing City doesn't know you? If you hadn't spoken in person, would they have dared to let him go?" Cheng Zhiwei became excited, "He's full of lies."

Zhou Lin looked calm and said, "Take the medicine first."

"I won't eat." Cheng Zhiwei looked away coldly, "You promised before that you would never appear in front of me and the child again, but now, what's going on?"

She already had a fever, and when she was angry, her whole state was not right.

"If you feel that I didn't satisfy you that night as I said before, I can still promise to spend one night with you, but Zhou Lin, please abide by your agreement. I already have a boyfriend."

As soon as he finished speaking, the water glass in Zhou Lin's hand was placed heavily on the bedside table.

He leaned over and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up, his restrained gentleness breaking down bit by bit, and he became angry, "Do you like him?"

Cheng Zhiwei didn't avoid it, so she looked at him like that. He became angry and said simply: "Yes, I like him. He is patient and gentle to me, respects any decision I make, and is very good to Yangyang and Xingxing. He will be a great husband and father."

There was fire in her eyes, a fearless provocation.

Every word challenged Zhou Lin's nerves, especially the last four words husband and father, which tore his sanity apart.

He dragged her over, bit her lips with a violent kiss, and pried open her teeth inch by inch. His hands were pinned to her side, making it impossible for her to break away or escape.

If a man really wants to go crazy, few can withstand such strength.

Cheng Zhiwei already had a fever, and now she felt like she was in a hot furnace, being roasted over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, but something was fed into her mouth, followed by warm water. Zhou Lin took it all in his mouth and gave it to her.

Zhou Lin let go and after some tossing, both of them were in a mess. He took out her pajamas, restrained Cheng Zhiwei's disobedient hands and legs, took off her clothes, and put them on again.

Cheng Zhiwei almost fainted from anger, her eyes were filled with mist, and she glared at him hatefully, as if she was going to bite him as soon as he let go.

This time, he really pissed her off.

"Why don't you continue?" Cheng Zhiwei's voice was hoarse and she looked at him sarcastically.

No matter how much Zhou Lin wanted to have sex with her, he would not do anything to her who had a fever.

He was just stimulated by her words and felt like he was going crazy at the time, but when he touched the scorching temperature of her body, he calmed down and gave her the antipyretic medicine.

He ignored her, pulled the quilt and wrapped her tightly, "It'll be fine if you sweat."

He is ready to leave.

The next second, a soft body rushed up from behind, and a hot hand reached from the hem of his shirt. Zhou Lin was caught off guard and was pulled to the bed.

The long black hair hung down and fell on his cheeks, causing a slight itching feeling. Before Zhou Lin could get up, Cheng Zhiwei had already sat on him and placed her palms on his chest.

"Just keep going if you want to do it. What kind of man is it if you give up halfway?"

If she hadn't looked like she was going to die, Zhou Lin would be very happy.

Unfortunately, he knew her purpose very well. She wanted to satisfy him once and complete the unfinished transaction.

She wanted to completely clear things up.

But he's not a pervert.

At this moment, Cheng Zhiwei had unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his chest completely.

It's just obvious that she is not a proactive person by nature, and although they have been stumbling together for six years, they have only been intimately together a handful of times. It is a challenge for his body wrapped in clothes to be honest with her.

Cheng Zhiwei's mind, which was burned to a pulp, had a moment of clarity.

She hesitated for a moment, reflecting on whether it was worth it.

But thinking of his repeated entanglement, my heart skipped a beat, my eyes became firm again, and I leaned over to look at him, "Zhou Lin, I hope you keep your promise and don't disturb my life again in the future."

She lowered her head and kissed him, imitating the way he had done before.

However, the movements are really unfamiliar and inexperienced.

If two people have a good relationship, such intimacy will definitely make people's blood boil.

But their relationship is now on fire.

Cheng Zhiwei's behavior did not make Zhou Lin enjoy it, but instead made him angry again.

He clasped her waist, pushed her onto the bed easily, pulled the quilt to cover him, and said with a sarcastic look, "I'm not interested in sick people."

Cheng Zhiwei's cheeks turned abnormally red. She was dizzy and had no strength to pounce on him a second time.

Just close your eyes and stop talking.

The medicine took effect and she fell asleep.

Zhou Lin curled his fingers and gently rubbed her face, looked down at her quiet face, and sighed.

The cell phone rang at this moment, he answered it and left the master bedroom.

In the living room, Secretary Zhang was waiting, with a rare serious expression on his face, "I've checked it out. Someone did call. It's your number, and the voice is yours."

"Following the investigation, we found that the number was actually a virtual number that had been coded by someone. After voice analysis, we could hear that it was your voice."

Secretary Zhang was sweating as he spoke, "Other than that, there are no other clues."

Someone coded a number that was the same as Zhou Lin's, imitated Zhou Lin's voice, and took Xu Zhenzhen away.

The feeling of thorny trouble came over me.