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

Cheng Sihan's eyes were a little blurry as he looked at the blushing little man in his arms. He had the same blushing and shy face under him on countless nights three years ago. He felt like his body was going to explode, and the desire he had accumulated for three years was going to burst out of his body.

So, like a wild beast, he kissed every inch of the skin of the person in his arms without any gentleness at all, and his hands tore at every inch of the external objects attached to the two of them.

Ling Shuang, who was already hot, seemed to be on fire at this moment. Her brain could no longer think, and she allowed her desires to drive her body.

After receiving the response, Cheng Sihan had no reason to suppress himself anymore. He had only one idea now, to deal with this woman on the spot.

He held Ling Shuang's hips and made her sit on the bar. This height made it easier for him to ravage every inch of her body.

Ling Shuang was in a state of confusion, holding Cheng Sihan's head, raising her head and breathing heavily in the air that was contaminated with this man's hormones. The cells in her body received sufficient nutrients and suddenly bloomed for this man.

She was indeed thirsty. She had been thirsty for three years and for a long time...

"Clang!"

The glass fell to the ground and shattered, and the arrogant desire was frightened by the sound.

Ling Shuang regained some sense and pushed Cheng Sihan.

"Ignore it..."

The small episode could not extinguish Cheng Sihan's raging fire, but it opened a hole in Ling Shuang's sanity, opening wider and wider...

Ling Shuang glanced across the balcony French door, reflecting their shadows, feeling extremely ashamed.

Suddenly, he saw something again. Ling Shuang's mind exploded in an instant. He pushed Cheng Sihan away suddenly and closed his open clothes.

Cheng Sihan was unprepared and staggered as he was pushed. He quickly regained his footing and walked towards Ling Shuang again, saying hoarsely: "Baby, what's wrong!"

Ling Shuang had already come down from the bar. She took a few steps back before turning her back and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

Cheng Sihan only thought that she was playing hard to get. She also played like this three years ago. He smiled evilly, approached her, and reached out to hug him, but before his hand could touch anyone, it fell away.

Ling Shuang deftly ducked behind Cheng Sihan and asked with a hint of pleading: "Please go, please, we... are not suitable..."

"What's wrong? Darling?" Cheng Sihan heard that Ling Shuang was in a bad mood, frowned, and turned around.

Ling Shuang was like a frightened bird, holding on to the skirt of her clothes with both hands, folding them under her chest, and took a few steps back.

She didn't know how to describe her current mood. Now, she was just afraid, afraid of doing something wrong and doing something that was unworthy of Shen Yinghuai.

The sofa in the living room is still reflected on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. Two days ago, Ling Shuang took the initiative to kiss Shen Yinghuai while sitting on the sofa. The two kissed passionately...

"Stop asking, go back, we can't be like this..." There was a hint of crying in Ling Shuang's words.

Cheng Sihan's heart trembled, and he looked at the frightened little person in front of him with distress. He wanted to reach out, but didn't dare, for fear that she would be frightened again. He could probably guess Ling Shuang's inner struggle.

"It's because Shen..."

Before Cheng Sihan finished speaking, Ling Shuang covered her ears and felt guilty.

Cheng Sihan retracted his fists, gritted his molar teeth, stepped in front of Ling Shuang, and pulled him into his arms.

"Don't blame yourself!" Cheng Sihan soothed in a low voice, "It's my fault, I didn't control myself!"

Ling Shuang was stunned, raised her head, and looked at Cheng Sihan doubtfully.

Is this really Cheng Sihan?