I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

She raised her hands and held his head. Slender fingers covered his face, and the warm fingertips gently stroked the outline of his face.

This face is very handsome, as delicate as if it was carefully carved by God. Sunshine, yet gentle and elegant. It was almost the same as when Lin Boyuan disguised himself as Shi Qingfeng.

But she saw his heart at this moment. Luo Zixuan's heart was already dark, full of desire, possession, and unscrupulous means just like Lin Boyuan.

Fang Ling'er's face was clearly reflected in Luo Zixuan's eyes.

She had drank a lot of wine, and her entire cheeks were flushed.

She is so beautiful, so beautiful. Even though she looked exactly the same as her sister Shi Xiyue, in his opinion, he still thought she was more stunning than Shi Xiyue.

He really liked her so much that he wanted to get her at all costs. Even if he just gets her body, he doesn't care.

"Don't you know how? Or do you need me to teach you personally?" Luo Zixuan saw that she had not kissed him for a long time, so his hand tightened around her waist.

Her body was forced to cling to his arms, her eyes slowly closed, and her warm lips gently settled on his forehead...

His hot breath spread across the man's handsome face. The heavy breath enters people's eardrums, and it feels like hormones are being stimulated.

Her kiss slowly moved down along his forehead. The eyebrows, the corners of the eyes, the high nose, the beautiful mouth. Then to his chin and his long neck.

Luo Zixuan just stared at her quietly. She seemed to be enjoying it, as if she was really immersed in this love.

But he knew that this was not the case, otherwise she would not have avoided his lips.

His body felt a little hot, and he couldn't control himself at all when she provoked him like this. He forcefully pushed the little woman sitting on his lap onto the sofa and took the initiative to kiss her lips.

"Well..." Fang Ling'er gasped and subconsciously wanted to resist. However, Luo Zixuan held her hand tightly in his palm and raised it over her head domineeringly.

His kiss was crazy and overbearing. Like a fish that has been hungry and thirsty for a long time and finally sees water. Unbridled demands.

"Luo Zixuan... I don't love you... Even if you get it, it's just my body. I will hate you..."

"Hate me? Hate me, I don't care..."

"Is it true that as long as this happens, you will save the Sheng Group?"

She said 'save', not 'let go'. She really didn't want the Sheng Group to become like this. Luo Zixuan did it on purpose.

"You would rather use your own body to help Sheng, wouldn't you rather be with me?"

Her words really made him angry.

"..."

Love is too bitter, not because she is too unfeeling. It's not that he doesn't exist in her heart.

She saw everything he did to her. But... she doesn't want to be with him, at least not in this seemingly calm day, but actually undercurrents are turbulent.

Even before she and him were together, he was already going crazy. The so-called love is not as beautiful as anyone imagines.

"If you don't answer, does that mean you are still unwilling? In your heart, can you still not forget that man?

What kind of enchanting soup did he pour into you to make you so devoted to him?

You look at me..."

He forcefully adjusted the little woman's face, forcing her to look directly at him.

"..."

Fang Ling'er had a stubborn look on her eyebrows and resisted him vigorously.

"He is not only a dead person, but also a person who has hurt you, your friends and family around you.

I don’t believe it, I can’t even compare to him.

Have you already belonged to him? What has he done to you? "

Luo Zixuan's emotions became more and more excited, and the voice in his throat was like roaring.

"You're drunk. When you sober up... we'll talk again. Let me go..."

"How could I be drunk?" He suppressed her body blindly and kissed her crazily. He even asked her: “Has he ever kissed you?

Where did he kiss you? your face? Your eyes, your lips...

Or your body...

Where did he touch you that made you so unforgettable?

Is it here, here, or there..."

"Luo Zixuan...are you crazy?" Fang Ling'er hated that he treated her like this, and tears of grievance poured out like a flood.

The bitter taste of tears spread in their mouths.

Luo Zixuan wanted to get her with all his heart, but the bitterness in his mouth was like an invisible needle point, stabbing his heart hard.

‘Since you love her, how can you hurt her? What you want is not her body, but her heart, which is the two-way rush...'

'You can't make her sad. If you really only care about her body, what's the point? You have taken care of her day and night. You have seen and touched her body.

Women's bodies are all the same, you just want a sincere relationship and a heart that she will love you for...'

Luo Zixuan's inner voice was emphasized to him over and over again.

"Ah..." He roared in pain and subconsciously pushed the little woman under him away.

Fang Ling'er was pushed to the ground by him, her arms were supported on the floor, and the glass fragments from the wine bottle were just pierced into her skin.

A stinging feeling came over her and she gasped in pain. The other hand subconsciously held the injured arm.

"Ling'er...I..." Luo Zixuan came back to his senses and looked at the little woman who fell to the ground. Her left arm was dripping with cherry red blood, and she pulled out the glass shards forcefully.

"What happened to the Sheng Group, was it you who did it?" Fang Ling'er stood up and asked him in a roaring voice regardless of her general embarrassment.

He was very sorry to her and even wanted to apologize. But her sudden question made him give up that idea immediately.

"How is it, so what if it's not?

As long as you want to save Sheng Xichen and get the Sheng Group out of crisis, then you have to stay with me.

Since... you don't care about your body so much, then marry me.

Live by my side forever! "

"You're dreaming!"

How could she allow someone to force her with such a strong personality?

"I only give you one day to think about it. Once this time is over tomorrow night, you will wait to collect Sheng Xichen's body."

"..."

He didn't get a response from Fang Ling'er. The little woman adjusted the clothes on her chest and rushed out of the door angrily.

He watched her leave with mixed emotions in his heart. Her mind was filled with images of him bullying her just now. What happened to him? How could you... do this to Ling'er?

Feeling really uncomfortable, he frustratedly grabbed a bottle of wine on the table, raised his head and poured it down his throat.