Chapter 2: Beg me

Style: Romance Author: Tang YingxiaoWords: 1794Update Time: 24/01/11 18:44:01
Zhou Zhijing took his cell phone extremely calmly.

Her fingers moved very slowly, trying to delay as much time as possible, waiting for the other party to stop.

This is a psychological war, she doesn't believe that he doesn't care.

The call was answered.

Zhou Zhijing raised his eyes and looked at Chen Zongci with firm eyes, as if threatening.

However, Chen Zongci remained unmoved and smoked casually, waiting for her to speak.

Hearing the operator's question, Zhou Zhijing bit his lip. After a few seconds, he was defeated and quickly hung up.

She closed her eyes and shrugged her shoulders.

Chen Zongci's chuckle left Zhou Zhijing at a loss as to what to do, as if his thoughts had been read through at a glance.

The phone vibrated suddenly, which shocked her.

The caller ID was Chen Jingshan, the person she wanted to cling to.

She stared at the screen of her phone and didn't move for a long time.

She was flustered and just hoped that he would die soon.

Chen Zongci put out the cigarette in his hand, took a step forward, reached out and grabbed her chin, and pulled her forward.

Zhou Zhijing was forced to raise his head and look at him.

Those dark eyes stared at her like an abyss.

He took the mobile phone in her hand and helped her connect.

"Jingjing, how are you? Are you feeling better? I got some medicine and delivered it to your door."

Zhou Zhijing looked at him helplessly, with the flush still lingering on her cheeks, which looked so pretty on such a clean and pure face like hers.

"Jingjing?" Chen Jingshan's gentle voice sounded again, with a little concern.

Zhou Zhijing's eyelashes trembled slightly and he spoke with difficulty, "I'm much better, but I really can't get up. Why don't you leave me at the door first."

She tried to keep her tone as cold as possible.

"There is a specialized doctor here at the Villa. Do you want to go and see him?"

"No, don't bother. The heat is almost gone. I just need one more night's sleep. Thank you for sending me the medicine."

Chen Jingshan is a person with a sense of boundaries and strong self-esteem. He will not give people a third chance to refuse.

Sure enough, Chen Jingshan told her to have a good rest and hung up the phone.

Chen Zongci took in all the subtle expressions on her face, smiled lightly, and said jokingly: "What should I do? You may have to ask me to help you keep the secret."

The girl's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes. She looked pitiful because she had been wronged but couldn't resist.

Her black hair made her skin extra white and tender.

A little more force will leave a pink mark.

"So, one more time, huh?"

The look in his eyes did not allow rejection.

He was like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, coming to seek her life.



When Zhou Zhijing returned to his room, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

She didn't have the energy to take a shower, so she lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep with her body covered in stickiness.

A nightmare.

It was only five o'clock when she was woken up by the hotel's wake-up call service.

As an elite, Chen Jingshan gets up at five o'clock every morning to exercise.

Even if it is a department team building day, it is still unbeatable.

Zhou Zhijing's body felt like it had been torn apart. She was consumed by nightmares and did not sleep well.

She lay on the bed and stared at the light coming through the cracks in the curtains with her eyes wide open.

The whole person felt like walking on ice.

A few times, she had forgotten.

All she knew was that he was running over her, dying.

The burning pain underneath her body was enough to show that the man had no sympathy for her.

Zhou Zhijing took out his cell phone from under the pillow, and found Sang Wan, his unexpected meal partner two months ago, from the friends list. [Do you know Chen Zongci? 】

After the message was sent, she got up and went to take a shower.

Seeing the mottled marks on her body, she decided to cancel today's morning exercise.

At ten past six, the doorbell rang.

Chen Jingshan stood at the door.

He must have come from the gym. The ends of his hair were still a little damp. Even though he was wearing simple sportswear, he still looked elegant and gentlemanly.

A moment ago, Zhou Zhijing had already begun to plan to give up on the big fish Chen Jingshan.

She never expected that he would take the initiative to come to her. She thought that after her rejection last night, he would most likely not take the initiative to look for her again.

"How are you feeling?"

Zhou Zhijing pulled down the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and said with a complicated heart: "It's better."

"Want to go have breakfast together?"

Zhou Zhijing struggled for a while and agreed.

She chose a black suspender dress, which just reached her knees and could cover up the unknown bruises on her knees. As for her upper body, she wore a gray sun protection garment.

He covered the two hickeys on his shoulders tightly.

Chen Jingshan looked her over, smiled and praised, "She's very beautiful."

Zhou Zhijing smiled happily at him.

After three months of getting along, she could feel the possessiveness occasionally revealed in Chen Jingshan's eyes, but most of the time, he maintained courtesy and kept his distance.

This time, Zhou Zhijing felt that he should also have some thoughts about taking a further step with her.

This realization made Zhou Zhijing feel even more uncomfortable.

The pain in her private parts constantly reminded her of the missed opportunity.

She crossed her arms and walked behind Chen Jingshan, keeping a step away.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at the restaurant.

At this time, there was almost no one in the restaurant.

There was only a man sitting on the sofa by the window, his head lowered and looking at his mobile phone.

The dim light of the morning sun coated his body with a light layer of gold, making his ears almost transparent.

Different from his bad appearance at night, he now looked like a god of asceticism, clean and spotless.