100 Ways to Pamper Your Wife: The Cold CEO Locks Her Waist and Forces Her to Marry

Miao Village Courtyard·Purple Bamboo Garden

Zhao Chuyu's arrival made the atmosphere even weirder.

She wore a mask and stood quietly by the lotus pond outside the pavilion, exuding a cool and indifferent air, like a solitary orchid in a valley.

The third master of the Qi family did not get a response from Qi Jinan, so he followed his gaze and saw understanding in his resolute eyes. This woman should be the only one who could get close to his fifth brother, his future wife.

He was well aware of his fifth brother's taciturn personality, so having conveyed the old man's words, he prepared to leave.

"Fifth brother, while you stay here, I will leave some of my men behind to protect your safety."

There have been frequent small movements on the border recently, and the Miao village is close to the country of Wa where guns are rampant, so danger can occur at any time.

Qi Jinan is the only thing that the old man thinks about day and night. As his brother, he must ensure his personal safety.

Leaving behind soldiers with sufficient combat experience, Qi Jinlong left quietly and returned to the military district not far away.

The captain of the bodyguards did not stay for long. He took Zhao Chuyu to the Fifth Master's Zizhu Garden and then turned around and left, standing outside the garden to prevent anyone from disturbing him.

Qi Jinan and Zhao Chuyu were the only ones left at the scene, staring at each other, but neither of them spoke.

As the lotus pond was gradually shrouded by the night, the lights slowly lit up, illuminating the delicate faces of the two people.

In the end, Qi Jinan sighed lightly, stood up, walked out of the pavilion, and went to Zhao Chuyu.

"Don't you have anything to say to me? You want to run away after taking everything? Xiao Chuyu really doesn't admit his words even after putting on his clothes."

The deep and hoarse voice has a fatal sense of bewitching in the night accompanied by the breeze.

He didn't seem to care whether she spoke or not. He bent down, looked her in the eye, raised his hand, and gracefully removed the mask that was covering her charming face.

The hot breath slowly flowed over her lips.

Zhao Chuyu hung her hands at her sides and did not make any move to stop him. She let him take off her mask and gently trace her facial features with his fingertips.

The silk scarf that was specially tied around her neck was soon taken away by him, revealing her collarbone covered with fine kiss marks.

He used his thumb to measure the marks he had deliberately left yesterday, bit by bit.

Just as his slender knuckles were restlessly trying to explore more "secret places", his white and tender hands immediately held him down, forcing him to stop his increasingly excessive movements.

The tightly pursed little mouth finally opened and closed gently, making a sound with a hint of coldness.

"No."

He has a wife, and she can never be stupid again.

Without waiting for his reaction, Zhao Chuyu waved his hand away and quickly took a few steps back to get out of his control.

Those eyes were cold and full of resistance.

Qi Jinan failed to achieve his wish, and the suppressed coldness in his body became increasingly intense.

The sharp cold light emitted from the dark icy eyes was without any warmth, but also carried a chilling hostility.

He withdrew his hand that had just been waved away, raised his eyelids, and stared at Zhao Chuyu, who had suddenly become wary of him for some reason.

In order not to scare her, he still suppressed the anger that was about to burst out and asked her in a low voice, "Xiao Chuyu, what's wrong with you?"

There was a sense of helplessness, confusion, and unknown danger in his words.

Zhao Chuyu pursed her lips and clenched her hands tightly together.

The hair blown by the night wind gently brushed across her eyes, which contained a complex expression.

After a long silence, he spoke softly, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

This seemed to be the best reason to reject him.

Qi Jinan's eyes flickered slightly, and he took two steps forward with an imposing manner, grabbed her waist, and pulled her into his arms without allowing her to refuse, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Did I do it yesterday?"

The hot breath landed on her neck, which she couldn't avoid, and was accompanied by a wet kiss.

Zhao Chuyu wanted to break away from his warm embrace, but all her struggles were in vain under his absolute dominance.

Not only did he fail to gain his freedom, but he was held tighter and tighter.

It was so tight that it became difficult to breathe.

This was the first time she felt the strong pressure coming from him, and the look he gave her was so sharp that it was hard to resist.

She intuitively felt that he seemed angry.

But why is he angry?

Why did you come to Miaojiang?

Could it be that he really has a job here as he said yesterday?

But his job will be in this Miao village surrounded by mountains?

She couldn't think of the answers to these questions, nor did she dare to think about them deeply.

Her failure to respond again seemed to really annoy Qi Jinan.

He bent down and bit hard on the kiss mark on her collarbone.

"what--"

As Zhao Chuyu screamed, the bloody teeth marks were firmly "embedded" in her fair skin.

"This is just a small punishment for our first encounter. If you try to run away again, I won't just bite you next time."

I hope this pain will teach her a lesson.

He didn't want to experience the anxiety of waking up and not being able to see her again.

Zhao Chuyu's bright eyes were filled with a mist that made people feel pity and love.

My hands were firmly clamped in his iron arms, and I couldn't do anything to resist.

The waist was also severely restrained, unable to move.

She raised her watery eyes and met his cold, icy eyes, which contained a dark light that she could not understand.

Why on earth was he so angry? So angry that he rushed here to settle the score with her.

Could a woman who always causes him trouble and can even be called a mistress really make him do so many things that are inconsistent with his status?

An answer was about to come out and was about to hit her mind.

But when I thought about the fact that he had a wife, all unnecessary thoughts disappeared completely.

After being unclear for so long, she felt it was time to make things clear.

He refused to let her go, so she could only talk to him in this position, "How long do you want me to be your...mistress?"

He paused for several seconds before uttering the word "mistress" with difficulty.

Perhaps she cannot be called a mistress, but only a woman who is willing to sacrifice herself in bed in order to repay a favor.

When Qi Jinan heard the word "mistress", a rare look of astonishment flashed across his deep eyes, as well as an extremely disgusted feeling of nausea.

He concealed the cold light in his eyes and looked at her firmly, "Xiao Chuyu, you are not a mistress."

Zhao Chuyu clenched her hands and continued, "Then what am I to you?"

She couldn't think of the answer, so she could only ask him, the person involved.

Whatever it is, there has to be a time limit on staying with him.

Upon hearing this, Qi Jinan gave an answer quickly without thinking: "You are my woman."

The only woman he had ever slept with in his life.

When Zhao Chuyu heard this answer, the corners of her lips suddenly raised a mocking arc, "Then can I know how many women I am to you?"

Whenever I think about the fact that he has had sex with so many different women, I feel a sense of resistance in my heart.

That's why, when sober, she couldn't accept having sex with him.

Thinking back to the first two times I lost my virginity, I was in a daze both times.

After getting drunk, her brain felt like it was filled with paste and she couldn't think of anything.

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