After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Ling Shuang could feel her teeth digging into the flesh. The strong smell of blood spread in her mouth and slowly slid into her throat. What was scary was that she even wanted to continue tearing the flesh in her mouth.

Cheng Sihan hissed almost inaudibly, and Ling Shuang realized that he had to let go.

Cheng Sihan's eyes drifted like feathers over the bleeding tooth marks, and landed on Ling Shuang's face, which was pale with fear.

He stretched out his hand, stroked Ling Shuang's frown with his thumb, wiped the blood remaining at the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "Be good!"

Ling Shuang was frightened by her own bloodlust just now. The hand hanging by her side couldn't stop shaking. Her eyes were blank and her ears seemed to be covered with a film. It was very trance-like and unreal.

When she slowly regained her composure, she was alone in the room.

The smell of blood in her mouth made her feel nauseous. After vomiting, she became confused. Her weak body and confused mind prevented her from thinking too much, and she didn't know what sleeping on the bed meant.

"Shuang'er..."

Ling Shuang was gently woken up by a very deep voice. She opened her eyes drowsily and saw Cheng Sihan's smiling face, but her heart felt tingly.

Ling Shuang rubbed her eyes, regained focus and looked at Cheng Sihan's smiling face. It was obviously very gentle, but just now it made her feel gloomy.

Is this still a dream?

Today was indeed a dreamy day. During the day, I almost strangled Ling Shuang to death, but at night, I greeted everyone with a smile. This was not in line with the personality of this iceberg.

"Shuang'er, get up and eat."

Cheng Sihan's tone was gentle, but there was a sense of indignity.

Ling Shuang followed the direction of Cheng Sihan's fingertips and set up a dining table near the terrace with several steaming dishes on it.

"I'll eat with you in the room." Cheng Sihan smiled, "Shall I carry you over?"

Ling Shuang listened to the tone of Cheng Sihan's words, which really made her feel uncomfortable, and she stood on end with all the hairs on her body.

"I can walk by myself."

Ling Shuang opened the quilt and got out of bed. Maybe because she hadn't eaten much in the past few days, and the consumption during the day, her legs were a little weak, so she gritted her teeth and staggered to the dining table.

Ling Shuang seemed to hear a sneer, and just as she was about to turn around, she was picked up by Teng Di.

"Baby, you must be very hungry. My husband will carry you over."

Cheng Sihan put Ling Shuang on the dining chair, laid out a napkin for her, moved the chair, and sat down next to Ling Shuang with satisfaction.

"Baby, please drink a few mouthfuls of millet porridge first. I haven't eaten much in a few days. I need to wake up my stomach first."

Cheng Sihan pushed the millet porridge in front of Ling Shuang closer.

"Look at you, you've lost a lot of weight in the past few days, but you can't lose any more weight. You need to eat more."

Usually cold and taciturn, now he has become a talkative person.

"Baby, come on!" Cheng Sihan gently tucked the hair on Ling Shuang's cheek behind her ear.

Ling Shuang listened to the baby baby and baby, and was a little panicked. Cheng Sihan rarely called her after getting out of bed. In addition, the atmosphere of the tender sheepskin was somewhat stunned.

"Eat quickly." Cheng Sihan picked up a spoon and stirred the millet porridge, "Do you want my husband to feed you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a spoonful of porridge at the right temperature was handed to Ling Shuang's mouth.

Ling Shuang opened her mouth and sucked the porridge into her mouth. Before she could swallow it, the second mouthful was brought to her mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Ling Shuang wanted to grab the spoon.

Cheng Sihan smiled, put down the spoon, then picked up a broccoli and brought it to Ling Shuang's mouth.

Even in what Ling Shuang considered to be the period of passionate love, Cheng Sihan would not treat her like this. Such "consideration" is really abnormal now, and it's so abnormal that it's a bit scary.

Could it be that he was bitten stupid?

Ling Shuang couldn't stand this atmosphere anymore. She slapped Cheng Sihan's chopsticks away with one hand and asked, "Mr. Cheng, which song are you going to sing again?"

"You're feeding my baby!" Cheng Sihan took back the chopsticks that had fallen on the table, picked up a piece of chicken and sent it over, his smile still on his face, "If you don't like broccoli, just eat a piece of meat."

Ling Shuang pushed Cheng Sihan's hand away, lowered her head and took a sip of millet porridge.

"Why don't you eat some shrimp?"

A pink and tender shrimp was brought to my mouth again.

Ling Shuang just glanced at it, then lowered her head and took a sip of porridge.

Cheng Sihan slowly put the shrimps on the bone plate in front of Ling Shuang, and picked up a piece of dice beef. Ling Shuang refused to eat, put it down, and went to pick up other dishes...

Ling Shuang finished sucking the millet porridge without raising her head, and saw that the vegetables on the bone plate had piled up into a hill.

"I'm full." Ling Shuang put down the spoon and stood up.

"Sit down!" Cheng Sihan shouted.