She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

In the darkness, my body was tightly bound, my neck was stuck, my lips were grabbed, and Zhou Hanzhi's clear and rich breath enveloped me.

My back hurt a little, and I felt my clothes being lifted up, and my skin felt a hint of coldness. It was Zhou Hanzhi's hand.

Rude, intense.

He rushed around and groped under my clothes.

My throat was blocked and I couldn't scream. I could only grab his hand in panic, but Zhou Hanzhi's hand was like an iron clamp and I couldn't tear it apart at all. In desperation, I bit the tip of his tongue.

The smell of blood spread in my mouth. I felt Zhou Hanzhi pause for a few seconds and heard him gasp slightly: "Hiss!"

But it was only a pause of a few seconds, and he kissed her again, eagerly and fiercely, and his hands became more and more rough.

I quickly felt the cold, and quickly felt the hot.

What is cold is the air on this winter night, and what is hot is Zhou Hanzhi’s broad chest.

And Zhou Hanzhi's arms weren't just like iron clamps, his entire body seemed to be made of iron. He was not afraid of pain at all, and even though I bit the tip of his tongue again, he didn't even pause. The fishy and salty taste of blood seemed to be his stimulant, making him more like a ferocious beast, pouncing on me and devouring me.

The moonlight tonight is beautiful, slanting in through the window, and I see Zhou Hanzhi's face, half hidden in the darkness, half visible in the light. There is a flame burning in his eyes, eager and eager.

I lay there, looking at his angular face like a holy god in the moonlight, my consciousness becoming increasingly blurred and dazed by the impact of my body.

In a trance, I returned to my student days. It was in this apartment that he held me in his arms countless times, kissed me passionately, and called me "Xuxu, wife" over and over again.

But at that time, even when Zhou Hanzhi was lustful, he was gentle and restrained. But at this moment, he was strong and fierce, demanding without limit, and was unprecedentedly domineering.

It’s still this familiar face, the face that has been engraved in my heart for six years, but at this moment, I don’t want to look at it again.

I closed my eyes and warm liquid slid down from the corners of my eyes.

Meng Nanxu, forget it, forget it.

The next morning, I was awakened by the duet of knocking on the door and the ringing of the phone.

The cell phone was next to the pillow, and I reached out to grab it, while preparing to get up and find some clothes to put on to open the door. However, as soon as my arm moved, I couldn't help but groan.

Sore.

It wasn't just my arms that ached, every part of my body ached. I felt as if all the bones in my body were broken, and I collapsed powerlessly on the bed.

There was a gray sky outside the window. I frowned to adapt to the dim light, but unexpectedly I smelled the fragrance of food.

It turns out that people will have delusions when they are in pain. I just got up, how could there be the smell of food in the room?

The knocking stopped at this moment.

Yuan Tianye's anxious voice came from the phone: "Sister, you finally answered the phone. Where have you been? Why didn't you answer the phone? I'm at your door. If you don't answer the phone, I'm going to ask the property management to open your door."

It turned out that the call was connected when I just picked up the phone. No wonder the knocking sound disappeared the moment the call was connected. It turned out that the person who called and knocked on the door was Yuan Tianye.

"I'm at home. I was too tired last night and slept too deeply, so I didn't answer your call." As soon as I said this, I was shocked by myself.

My voice was hoarse and my throat was sore, and my brows were furrowed as memories of last night came rushing back.

Bastard Zhou Hanzhi!

"Sister, why does your voice sound like that?" Yuan Tianye was also frightened by my voice. He was very anxious. "Are you sick? Do you still have the strength to open the door? If not, I'll ask the property management to open the door for you..."

He was really persistent in wanting the property management to open my door, but they didn't have my door key, so they had to pry the door open, and I didn't want to spend money to change the lock.

I quickly called out to him, "I'm fine, I can still get up, don't ask the property management to open my door."

Five minutes later, I struggled to get up from the bed, put on my clothes, and opened the door with my sore legs.

Yuan Tianye couldn't wait any longer, and held my shoulders with a pair of thick black eyebrows knitted, and his peach blossom eyes that usually always smiled were full of tension and worry: "Sister, why do you look so bad, do you have a cold?"

He even put the back of his hand on my forehead to test the temperature, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you don't have a fever."

He pulled me into the room again and closed the door: "Sister, the pajamas you are wearing are too thin. It's windy outside today. Let's go in and talk. Are you hungry? I'll make you some food to warm you up, okay?"

I don’t know why, but at this moment, facing such a warm and caring Yuan Tianye, my nose suddenly felt a little sour.

People are often incomparable. Yuan Tianye always puts my feelings first, cares about me and loves me.

But Zhou Hanzhi...

He only has himself in his eyes. He is selfish, despotic, cold and shameless!

When I thought of what that man did to me last night, I couldn't help but grit my teeth and felt a fierce hatred in my heart.

At this time, Yuan Tianye frowned again and looked behind me to the left: "Hey, sister, have you made breakfast? When did you make it? Didn't you just get up?"

"What breakfast? I didn't make it?" I was also surprised. I turned my head to look in the direction he was looking, but was soon stunned.

There was actually a breakfast on my dining table.

Golden millet porridge, boiled eggs, tender yellow egg pancakes, and two light side dishes, a plate of garlic broccoli, and a plate of chopped green onion tofu.

It turns out that I was not just imagining or hallucinating. The smell of the food was real, and the food was real too.

But who prepared this meal?

I did wake up just now, and no one has entered my room since last night, except... Zhou Hanzhi.

My heart skipped a beat and a hazy picture quickly emerged.

I had a dream last night. I dreamed of Zhou Hanzhi when I was in college. I dreamed that in this small apartment, Zhou Hanzhi was wearing an apron and cooking for me in the kitchen. The dream was so hazy. Everything in the dream was shone with an illusory white light, even the figure of Zhou Hanzhi in front of the window in the dream.

Hazy and unreal.

So even in the dream, I knew it was just a dream.

But now it seems that it was not a dream, but rather a real situation. It was just that I was half asleep and half awake at the time and thought it was a dream.

For a moment, my heart became even more confused.

If Zhou Hanzhi made this breakfast for me, what does he mean by this? Is it gentleness after tyranny? Or is it a slap in the face followed by a candy-like consolation?

"If it wasn't my sister who did it, then who else could have done it? Was there someone else in your room last night?" Yuan Tianye was still joking with me. He helped me sit down at the dining table, but he found another thing. "Why is there a card here?"