Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

On this day, Mu Qingqian woke up late. The first thing he did after opening his eyes was to check his mobile phone, but he still hadn't received the message that he was safe.

She felt a little lost and empty inside. She had been escaping in this villa and had gotten used to receiving messages every day saying that everything was fine, although she couldn't respond.

She thought to herself that this was a good thing, and that Wuyang would gradually give up on her, forget about her, marry another girl, and have children.

This is good...

With this thought, Mu Qingqian cheered herself up. When she went downstairs, she didn't see Leng Qianhan, that perverted and disgusting man, and she felt more comfortable.

The new maid respectfully said to her, "Madam, the husband is on a business trip and will not be back for a while. Please don't worry."

Mu Qingqian rolled her eyes, "I'd never worry about him! I hope he dies out there and never comes back, so he won't embarrass himself in front of me!"

The lady's curse came out of her mouth, and the maid was laughing in her heart. She thought that Mr. Leng had lost face last night, and he might have run away and hidden for a few days. It was really embarrassing!

What a strange Mr. and Mrs. Leng...

However, Leng Qianhan was deliberately hiding away to recuperate and plan his next move.

More than ten days later, the slender man looked again and again in front of the bright full-length mirror to make sure there was no blemish on his face. With amorous feelings, he took the good things he had prepared long ago and went back to the villa.

But he went back secretly. While Qingqian was taking a bath, he sneaked into her room and lit an aromatherapy lamp. This was the good thing he brought back.

He specially had someone carefully develop the aromatherapy lamp, which he had tested repeatedly on his own body to confirm that the scent was light and pleasant. It was mainly used to nourish the body, with a slightly aphrodisiac effect that was not likely to cause resistance.

Mu Qingqian came out of the shower and smelled a faint fragrance, which was her favorite scent. She felt it had a sleeping effect, so she was preparing to go to bed.

She hadn't received any news that she was safe these days. Although it was a good thing, she was still not used to it and her sleep was not very good.

But she was drowsy in bed and couldn't fall asleep. She sat up in a daze, thinking that she was worried about her safety.

Is Wuyang very sad? Because she is sad, she doesn't send her any messages. After all, she has never replied to any of my messages.

There was still a faint fragrance in the room. In a daze, it seemed that I wanted something and would not resist anything.

Already in the mood, Leng Qianhan came in simply dressed, took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and hugged the woman he had been thinking about from behind. As expected, there was no resistance.

He hugged her tightly, buried his head in her long hair, rubbed his hot lips against her ears, and whispered:

"Qing Qian, I know I'm a bastard, but I really love you. I love you passionately, deeply, and cannot help myself. I can't live without you, so I have been pestering you all this time. I'm afraid you will leave me..."

He wanted her, not only her body, but also her heart.

The love expressed from the heart is filled with guilt, heartache, and more importantly, it is because one cannot suppress one's love, so one resorts to this desperate measure.

"When you were released from prison, I didn't go to pick you up because I was sulking due to a strange illness, but we met in Jin Fu Tang. I think this is the fate given to us by God."

Leng Qianhan was also smoked by the aromatherapy lamp, but it made his brain full of shit and he actually said such beastly words.

It is fate indeed, but it is Mu Qingqian’s bad fate!

“I think, maybe it’s because I love you too much, God can’t bear to see me lose you, nor can he bear to see you miss me, so he lets us meet again, intertwine with each other, and continue our love.

We met again unexpectedly, and I recognized you at first sight. No matter how you change, I can still recognize you, which proves that I love you! "

This man has a great tongue. He can even turn other people's pain into something beautiful.

Although Mu Qingqian's body did not resist due to the scent, she felt pain, anger, and extreme irony in her heart.

She had become so ugly, but he recognized her at first sight. Did that prove that he loved her?

What did he say at that time? He kept saying that even if she turned into ashes, he would recognize her as a promiscuous woman!

Perhaps because of her inner dissatisfaction, the man immediately apologized to her:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. You had just been released from prison and your health was so poor, but I pushed you down and stepped hard on your waist. Your waist was so fragile..."

He held her in his arms, and was about to cry as he recalled the past, his voice choked with sobs. Her pain was no different from his pain.

But he was really smoked out of his brain by the aromatherapy lamp, and he kept talking about being released from prison and picking on her pain.

"I didn't know you had lost a kidney at the time. If I had known, I would never have done that. I don't want to do that. I have a strange disease and I can't control myself. Believe me..."

In fact, he just wanted to find reasons to make her forgive him. His reasons were ignorance, illness, and inability to control, although they were weak and pale.

"Your waist hurts, right? Let me rub it for you, and it will stop hurting..."

As he said this, he touched her waist and rubbed it gently, thinking that it really wouldn't hurt, but instead his heart ached.

Mu Qingqian did not resist. He felt relieved and became even more shameless:

"Qing Qian, don't be afraid anymore. My strange disease has been cured. I promise that I will never hurt you again. I will only love you, care for you, and protect you. We have also obtained the marriage certificate. Can we be together?"

He pleaded with a trembling voice. He said so much just to make peace with her and hoped that she would give him a positive answer.

However, a lit aromatherapy lamp can only make a person's body resist, but it has no effect on confusing the mind, unless the person being infatuated is willing.

After a long while, there was no response from her, but her body trembled in his arms, and she could hear the painful sound of "hmm, ah".

Leng Qianhan was anxious and loosened his grip on her, "Qingqian, I'm sorry, did I hold you too tightly and hurt you?"

He regretted it deeply, thinking that it was because his love was overwhelming and he was too eager, and he lost his sense of proportion and used too much force, so he hurt her.

Little did they know that Mu Qingqian suddenly turned around, her face was bloodshot, her finger was bitten in her mouth, blood flowed down her finger and dripped onto the quilt.

She was biting herself, using the pain to awaken her body that would not resist. The trembling just now was her biting herself hard, and she could only turn around after biting herself until blood came out.

Seeing her bleeding, Leng Qianhan immediately panicked, became afraid, and regretted it, "Qingqian, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The mistake he admitted was what he did today. In order to have physical contact with her and trick her into reconciling, he resorted to despicable means.

But she would rather bite herself and use the pain to provoke resistance than forgive him, and would only hate him more.