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

"What do you want to do!" Ling Shuang struggled, trying hard to break the hand that was clinging to his body, and beat Zhao Zheng.

Fatigue made every punch Ling Shuang hit on Zhao Zheng feel soft, as if he was flirting.

Zhao Zheng grabbed one of Ling Shuang's small fists and looked at the slightly sweaty hair, crimson cheeks, and the high temperature on his body. He couldn't hold it anymore. He squatted low and picked up Ling Shuang in the air. "What a shame." It’s good at seducing people!”

"Zhao Zheng, bastard!" Ling Shuang kicked and beat in panic, "Put me down! bastard!"

"Brother Zheng!" The short man was originally here to help Zhao Zhenglai kidnap Ling Shuang to meet Lu Yunchi, but now things seemed to have changed, "That is Brother Lu's woman."

Zhao Zheng's eyes were bloodshot and he turned back to glare at the short man, "Stop talking nonsense."

"But……"

"But your sister, go back to the car and wait. When you're done, give her to Yunchi. Just keep your mouth shut!"

Zhao Zheng was not familiar with the environment in the store, so he did not go upstairs. He walked towards the innermost secret corner of the hall with the little thing jumping in his arms.

Ling Shuang knew that he was not as powerful as Zhao Zheng, so he had to outsmart him.

When passing a booth with a booth, he gathered enough strength, stepped on the wooden stripe decoration on one side with his feet, and pushed his knees hard on Zhao Zheng's stomach.

Zhao Zheng lost weight and fell to the side. His head hit the decoration on the other side, causing some pain. He reflexively covered his head with his hands.

Ling Shuang almost fell off Zhao Zheng. She was hurt by the fall and was weak. She could only use her limbs to crawl out in a panic.

"Want to run?"

Soon, Ling Shuang's ankle was grabbed and dragged back.

"Damn it, I'll do it to you on the spot."

"Zhao Zheng, are you worthy of Lu Yunchi?" With no other option, Ling Shuang could only move out of Lu Yunchi to save herself.

Ling Shuang hoped that Zhao Zhengnian would let her go because of the long-standing brotherly relationship between him and Lu Yunchi.

Zhao Zheng folded Ling Shuang's hands with one hand and pinned them to the ground. With the other hand, he tugged at the buttons of his clothes. His eyes were scarlet, "Remember Yunchi now? You are such a heartless woman. Yunchi likes you." After so many years, you slept with another man, and I would be sorry if I didn’t teach you a lesson for him."

"Besides, I and Lu Yunchi fell in love with you at the same time. If it weren't for him, you would have been my woman. Do I think I'm worthy of him?" He said, shaking off his loose clothes.

"Asshole, Zhao Zheng, let go!" Ling Shuang pushed Zhao Zheng's face away and kicked her feet randomly.

Ling Shuang had small beads of sweat on her forehead and neck. She struggled too hard and her body felt a little lack of oxygen. She could only open her mouth and breathe heavily to replenish her body with yang energy.

With such a sultry look, Zhao Zheng tore open Ling Shuang's clothes like crazy, buried his head into the alluring neck, and kissed her randomly.

Ling Shuang exhausted all her strength, but her eyes still didn't give up, looking around for something that could repel the beast on her body.

"Spare my life, spare your life..." A cry for help came from the door. "Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, save me quickly!"

Zhao Zheng stopped and looked at the door unhappily.

I saw the short man being carried in by a tall figure, and the next moment, the short man was thrown in front of him.

The tall figure stood only two steps away from Zhao Zheng and did not move forward.

"Do you still want to continue?"

The cold voice made Ling Shuang suddenly open her eyes and look up.

The man's figure loomed over Ling Shuang. Against the light, all he could see was the man's straight suit. His two long legs were slightly apart, standing upright. From the angle he looked up, his shoulders in the inverted triangle looked even more broad and majestic.

"Damn it, you ruined my good deeds!" Zhao Zheng lifted himself up from Ling Shuang and punched the man.

Ling Shuang didn't care about watching the battle. She pushed herself up with difficulty and retreated to the corner. She huddled in the corner and wrapped her body in torn clothes.

Looking up again, the figure was already in front of him.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The figure raised his hand and tugged on his sleeves, then straightened his clothes.

Ling Shuang couldn't tell for a moment whether it was a dream, reality, or a time and space confusion.

Her male god once again saved her from danger.

This time, she won't let him go.

Ling Shuang rushed forward, grabbing the male god's trousers with both hands. She was so weak that she could hardly make a sound, "Don't go, don't go..."

The male god turned around, knelt down, picked up Ling Shuang, pressed his forehead against Ling Shuang's, and cursed, "Damn it!"

That warm embrace was so familiar and so reassuring. Ling Shuang couldn't help but lean on it and murmured, "Don't go, don't go..."