Run away! The domineering president's strong love

After Jin Mingzhu finished taking a shower, the Band-Aid on the side of her neck was completely wet. She carefully tore off the bandage in front of the mirror. The wound was a little inflamed.

Just as I was about to deal with it again, I caught a glimpse of Gu Huaijin coming in from the door, his face looking frighteningly gloomy.

Since she had asked Yingzi for help in the afternoon, it was not surprising that Gu Huaijin knew about it, so she did not stop.

Seeing her calm appearance, Gu Huaijin's eyes deepened a little. He walked forward, held her in his arms, and asked casually:

"Mrs. Gu, aren't you going to explain what happened?"

Jin Mingzhu's eyes were filled with laziness and tiredness, and she asked back:

"Don't you already know?"

"Jin Mingzhu!" Gu Huaijin rarely called her by her full name, and she sensed his anger.

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Gu?" Jin Mingzhu asked casually.

"Why didn't you tell me what happened to you?" Gu Huaijin suppressed the anger in his heart.

"We were in a cold war at that time." Jin Mingzhu said calmly.

Gu Huaijin felt angry when he saw her so calm. She had met bad guys and never thought of asking for help from him, her legal husband. She had always endured it on her own.

Thinking of this, Gu Huaijin lowered his head and bit her bare shoulder fiercely. Jin Mingzhu struggled in pain and cursed:

"Gu Huaijin, are you a dog?"

Gu Huaijin stopped his action and said lightly:

"Zhang Lei touched you. I want his hand. His wife won't bother you again. Don't worry."

Gu Huaijin's soft words echoed in her ears. Jin Mingzhu was terrified, fearing that he had done something.

"This is a lesson for you, Jin Mingzhu. Remember this lesson."

Jin Mingzhu struggled, but Gu Huaijin held her in his arms and pressed her down on the bed.

"Let me go!" She bent her knees and slammed into Gu Huaijin.

Gu Huaijin was caught off guard and took the blow headlong, falling off her and to the side.

He frowned, as if enduring great pain, and said in a muffled voice:

"Jin Mingzhu, you murdered your husband!"

Jin Mingzhu's eyes flashed with a triumphant smile, and he pretended to be concerned:

"Excuse me, Mr. Gu, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, if you fail, I won't despise you. We can become sworn sisters."

When Gu Huaijin heard this, he endured the pain and pinned her down again, lowering his voice:

"Mrs. Gu, don't you know whether I can do it or not?"

"How about we try again and see if my husband can do it?"

As he spoke, Gu Huaijin kissed her neck, and his sinful hands rested on her slender waist. Jin Mingzhu glanced at his lower body, full of irony:

"Boss Gu, are you sure you're okay?"

Jin Mingzhu said, gathering strength to push him away, then turned around and sat on his well-defined abdominal muscles to suppress him, then picked up a pillow and hit him with his hand:

"I told you not to bully me! I told you not to bite me! You damn dog!"

Gu Huaijin put out his hand to block her attack, and Jin Mingzhu hit him hard several times.

Gu Huaijin's eyes gradually became deeper and deeper. He struggled hard, and Jin Mingzhu fell to the side, avoiding Gu Huaijin's hand that was trying to grab her.

She quickly jumped off the bed, took a few steps to gather strength, and kicked Gu Huaijin down on the bed. Gu Huaijin quickly got up, with an unruly smile on his face, and asked:

"Mrs. Gu, have you practiced it?"

Jin Mingzhu clenched his fist and took a stance, with a bit of pride in his expression, and responded:

"Karate black belt!"

"Not bad!" Gu Huaijin praised and turned to pounce on her.

Jin Mingzhu dodged to the side and avoided his attack. Just as she was about to kick him, Gu Huaijin quickly clamped her legs and held her in his arms. There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone:

"I think you, a karate master, are just that good."

Jin Mingzhu smiled at him and used the same trick again, raising her other leg to kick him. Gu Huaijin suffered a loss and reacted quickly, wrapping her legs around her waist.

"Let me go!"

Gu Huaijin pressed her down on the bed. As soon as he let go, Jin Mingzhu struggled to crawl forward. Gu Huaijin chuckled softly, grabbed her ankles and pulled her back.

He asked with amusement, "Why are you running, wife?"

Jin Mingzhu quickly turned around and lay on the bed. She raised her legs fiercely and put her feet on Gu Huaijin's neck, threatening:

"If you take another step forward, I'll kick you to death!"

Gu Huaijin looked at Jin Mingzhu's fair and tender little feet. Her crystal clear white formed a sharp contrast with Gu Huaijin's dark skin. He couldn't help but think of the scene of her under him, which exuded a breath of temptation.

Gu Huaijin's thin lips curled up into an ambiguous smile, and his voice was bewitching:

"Honey, we haven't tried this yet..."

"You!" Gu Huaijin was a huge pervert. Jin Mingzhu tried her best to withdraw her foot, but was held down by him.

Gu Huaijin only held her ankle and used a little force. Jin Mingzhu felt numb all over and could not move.

He held Jin Mingzhu's ankles, turned his head, and licked her white feet gently.

"Let me go!" Jin Mingzhu shouted angrily.

Jin Mingzhu just wished she hadn't stepped on the dog shit just now, so that a pervert like Gu Huaijin could taste the taste of dog shit.

However, she couldn't control her body's normal physiological reactions. Her bright face turned red, and her ears were even redder.

Seeing her reaction, Gu Huaijin lifted her feet and licked them a few times, sucking them. Jin Mingzhu was powerless to struggle, and could only breathe softly, with a burst of heat on her body.

Gu Huaijin laughed softly and said in a seductive voice:

"Wife, you have quite a lot of fetishes. Do you like me doing this?"

Hearing this, Jin Mingzhu somewhat embarrassedly retracted her legs, lay on the bed, pulled the quilt over her head, and said in a muffled voice:

"I'm going to go to bed."

Gu Huaijin turned off the lights in the room, lay down beside her, held Jin Mingzhu in his arms, and clasped her restless legs with his long legs, trapping her like a sloth.

His tone was lazy, with a triumphant smile:

"Honey, let's go to bed."

Jin Mingzhu struggled to twist a few times, but failed to get free. She said angrily: "Gu Huaijin, let go! Are you sick? How can I sleep like this?"

Gu Huaijin stretched out his arm to her and said:

"Just sleep like this. If my wife can't sleep, I'm happy to serve her."

After hearing this, Jin Mingzhu had no choice but to resign herself to her fate, close her eyes, and turn her back to him.

After a while, she felt a little drowsy, and suddenly felt someone lifting the hair on the back of her neck. She groaned with a bit of grievance in her tone:

"I want to sleep, don't bother me."

Gu Huaijin straightened up, patted her back gently to coax her to sleep, and Jin Mingzhu slowly fell asleep.

Gu Huaijin called out a few times in a low voice, but Jin Mingzhu did not respond.

He did nothing but lifted Jin Mingzhu's hair and saw her scratched neck. The wounds on her porcelain-like skin looked shocking, and Gu Huaijin felt his heart tremble a few times, and a wave of heartache seized him.

He got out of bed, took the medical kit, disinfected and reapplied medicine to the wound, and held his whole world in his arms.