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

Zhao Zheng put his hand across Ling Shuang's shoulders and took her into his arms. The fierceness he had just shown instantly turned into tenderness, and said: "Don't worry, it is Cheng Sihan I hate. I will be good to you and love you." It’s too late.”

Is this person sick, schizophrenic?

Ling Shuang wanted to break away from this disgusting embrace, but Zhao Zheng took advantage of the situation and hugged Ling Shuang tighter, with their bodies tightly pressed against each other.

"Baby, Cheng Sihan doesn't want you, he abandoned you, you should hate him!" Zhao Zheng buried his head in Ling Shuang's neck, "He is our common enemy, we are in the same group."

He was right, Ling Shuang should hate him.

"You followed me, dealt with him, made him angry to death, and you didn't have to pay back the money. No matter how the account is calculated, you benefited!" Zhao Zheng rubbed his face against Ling Shuang's neck, "Even..."

Zhao Zheng stopped mid-sentence.

"Even what?" Ling Shuang asked.

"That's not important." Zhao Zheng rubbed, his breathing became heavier, "What's important is you and me."

Ling Shuang felt something was wrong and kept twisting her body, trying to break away.

Zhao Zheng pressed hard on Ling Shuang's waist with his big hands, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't move, I won't be able to bear it if you move again!"

Only then did Ling Shuang notice her slightly bulging belly, and her body twisted just enough to rub against Zhao Zheng's sensitive area.

Ling Shuang's body was stiff and she didn't dare to move. She bit her lower lip and turned her head to the side.

Zhao Zheng let go of Ling Shuang, turned around and poured the pot of cold water on the coffee table into his mouth, pouring half of it into his mouth and half on his face.

Zhao Zheng threw the empty pot on the table, stretched out his hand to wipe the water on his face, and dropped his big palm, revealing a gloomy face.

"Ling Shuang, what's so charming about you?" Zhao Zheng laughed twice and said, "I fucking love and hate you at the same time. When it comes to you, I even wonder if I have a split personality!"

"Since I've fallen in love with you, I can't look down on other women, so I'm still damn single!" Zhao Zheng grabbed Ling Shuang's wrist with one hand, and raised his index finger with the other hand to poke it in the sky. "God, you like to play tricks on me. Every time I want to get you, you always give me fucking pain."

"In college, the night before I wanted to confess to you, Lu Yunchi said that he liked you, very much." Lu Yunchi smiled sarcastically, "They say brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes. Haha, brothers are important, I can What should I do? I’ll just hold it in!”

"When I was in your coffee shop, I also saw that my important brother was so distracted after meeting you again. I was so anxious, I was so anxious, I actually wanted to send you to his bed, hahaha, Zhao Zheng, you What a fool!"

Zhao Zheng continued to mutter to himself: "But when I saw you, I changed my mind. I wanted to take you down while I was drinking. Who the hell knows, Cheng Sihan will pop up!"

"Fuck me, why am I always so different from you?"

"This time, God finally helped me. He sent experts to help me plan and give me a chance. So, don't even think about leaving. You can't leave because I will never let you go again."

"Zhao Zheng, you're crazy!" Ling Shuang wanted to throw Zhao Zheng away.

"Yes, I'm crazy. I want you so damn much that I'm crazy." The water droplets dripping from Zhao Zheng's wet bangs slid across his scarlet eyes, shining with a sinister cold light, "Cheng Si When Han tied my hands and feet and beat me like a dog, I was still thinking that one day I will get my hands on you and sleep with you, in front of Cheng Sihan!"

"Crazy! Zhao Zheng, let me go, you are crazy!"

"I'm not crazy, can I get you? Ling Shuang!" Zhao Zheng roared, piercing his heart and said, "You are so damn irresponsible that you have taken over my heart, but you don't even look at me from the corner of your eye. .”

"You fucking smiled at Lu Yunchi, threw yourself into your arms at Cheng Sihan, and you just fucking rolled your eyes at me! But..." Zhao Zheng rubbed Ling Shuang's wrist, "But I'm a coward, I can't help but like you. , so fucking fucked!”

Ling Shuang looked at Zhao Zheng who was out of control, fear rising from the bottom of her heart, and she kept trying to retreat, but Zhao Zheng held her wrist tightly and shook her body, unable to resist at all.

Suddenly, a hard object in the coat pocket hit Ling Shuang's body.

By the way, the lighter Zhou Yi gave her for self-defense was in his pocket.

Ling Shuang quietly put her hand into her pocket.