Shen Huaizhou touched the tip of her nose.
Although his movements were so intimate, his eyes were cold.
Zhong Lingyu couldn't believe it.
She never thought that Chen Tingze would be passionate about her.
"I gave Chen Tingze a chance." Shen Huaizhou buried his head in her neck and kissed her softly, his voice low and hoarse. "I told him that as long as he promises me not to covet you again, I won't do anything to him."
He reached out and held her soft waist.
The two bodies were tightly attached to each other.
The pure male's hot body breath was like a soldering iron, making her body weak.
Zhong Lingyu bit her lip and endured.
He leaned against her ear and said in a cold voice, "But Chen Tingze is stubborn. Even Chen Yunzhang tried to persuade her, but it was of no avail."
Looking at each other at close range, Zhong Lingyu saw the cruelty in his eyes.
She didn't want Chen Tingze to be involved.
But Shen Huaizhou was paranoid and crazy and refused to listen to advice at all.
She had no choice but to soften her temper and said softly: "But I am yours now."
Zhong Lingyu's eyes were watery, her body was slender and plump, and she was as docile as a little lamb.
Shen Huaizhou's voice became a little hoarse.
But the coldness in his eyes was even worse, "It's mine now, but what about in the future? Stay and fly with Chen Tingze?"
"I don't like Chen Tingze, and this kind of thing will never happen." Zhong Lingyu held his strong and tight forearms and looked at him calmly.
Shen Huaizhou's eyebrows were filled with sadness and he stroked her cheek, "How do you expect me to believe you? You called Chen Tingze's name in your dream."
This incident was like a thorn in his heart.
It's hard to let go and eager to vent.
At this moment, he was like a ferocious beast without chains, capable of showing its sharp fangs at any time.
Zhong Lingyu's lips trembled, "I just feel guilty."
"What are you guilty of?" Shen Huaizhou asked.
"Chen Tingze is the brother of my best friend. He was imprisoned by you because of me. I feel uneasy."
The sinister look on Shen Huaizhou's eyebrows dissipated slightly, "Just guilt?"
Zhong Lingyu hummed.
"You can't like him." Shen Huaizhou pressed his lips against hers, slurring.
Zhong Lingyu hummed from his throat as a response.
He picked her up from the quilt, held her waist, and pressed her between his legs.
Two white and slender calves hung at his waist.
This posture is extremely ambiguous.
His abdominal muscles were hard, rubbing against her belly.
It conveys the rising heat source.
Shen Huaizhou's eyes were full of lust, he pinched her waist and fell into love.
Although Zhong Lingyu resisted in her heart, she still chose to be hypocritical and obedient.
She was deeply possessed by him.
The dim bedroom was filled with heat.
Zhong Lingyu was tortured to the point of going crazy.
But she vaguely remembered the reason for her obedience.
Deep in love, she saw the satisfaction and joy in Shen Huaizhou's eyes.
She took advantage of this and said, "Don't bring irrelevant people into this. Chen Tingze..."
The affair is interrupted.
The emotion in Shen Huaizhou's eyes was instantly replaced by gloom.
Instead of continuing, he pulled away.
Zhong Lingyu's heart skipped a beat and she raised her hand to grab him, "Shen Huaizhou..."
Shen Huaizhou shook her off and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came out again, he went out without even looking at Zhong Lingyu.
His whole person was filled with deep gloom.
Zhong Lingyu, draped in sheets, anxiously stopped in front of him, "Shen Huaizhou!"
Shen Huaizhou shook her off hard.
He was so angry that he forgot to hold back his strength.
Zhong Lingyu hit his forehead on the bedside table, feeling embarrassed.
Shen Huaizhou was a little at a loss.
He was startled, then turned around and carried her to the bed.
Zhong Lingyu didn't feel much pain from the impact. Her arm was propped on the ground and only slightly knocked.
She grabbed Shen Huaizhou's sleeve and said with a trembling voice, "Some people are innocent."
Deliberately using 'some people' instead of Chen Tingze's name.
The purpose was to try not to annoy Shen Huaizhou.
But things went counterproductive.
Shen Huaizhou's eyes became increasingly gloomy.
He bent over, his arms resting on the edge of the bed, his eyes were level with Zhong Lingyu's, and his voice was gloomy, "Not only did you call his name in your dream, you even thought about him when we made love."
Zhong Lingyu instinctively wanted to explain.
But he was interrupted by Shen Huaizhou, "I'm afraid even your meekness and compromise with me are all for Chen Tingze, right?"
"I didn't!" Zhong Lingyu denied it instinctively.
But Shen Huaizhou struck a chord in her mind.
It made her argument seem weak.
Shen Huaizhou stroked her face and said gloomily: "I can't trust you anymore."
He turned and slammed the door.
Zhong Lingyu was completely panicked.
She was in a hurry, went to the closet to find clothes to change into, and hurriedly chased him out.
But Shen Huaizhou has long since disappeared.
She was about to run out, but Adjutant Li stopped her, "Miss Lingyu, the young marshal has told you to recover before going out."
This was a disguised form of imprisonment.
Zhong Lingyu was very anxious.
No matter how much she begged, Adjutant Li was indifferent.
In desperation, Zhong Lingyu picked up a fruit knife and placed it across his neck, "Adjutant Li, please let me out. Chen Tingze is in danger now."
Adjutant Li's eyes were full of helplessness, "Miss Lingyu, if you really hurt yourself, it will only make the young marshal even more angry. Then it will not only be me, but Mr. Chen as well."
With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground.
Zhong Lingyu's eyes were blank and he fell on the sofa.
Her whole body was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.
Adjutant Li sighed, "Miss Lingyu, go upstairs and have a rest."
Zhong Lingyu went upstairs in confusion.
She locked herself in a dark room and sat motionless.
At this time, the cold wind blew up a corner of the curtain.
A vast white light came through.
Zhong Lingyu opened the window and looked down.
In front is the backyard of the annex.
The backyard is unguarded.
She quietly escaped from the window and went straight to Chen's house.
Zhong Lingyu did not go to see Chen Tinglan, but went to see Chen Yunzhang.
Chen Yunzhang was no longer as enthusiastic about her as before, and his eyes were deeply indifferent.
It was as if he hated her and bewitched his son.
Zhong Lingyu endured the sadness and choked up: "President Chen, can you tell me where Chen Tingze is being held by Shen Huaizhou."
Chen Yunzhang reported his address.
A second before she left, he said coldly: "If Miss Zhong can rescue my son, I will thank you heavily. But after that, I hope Miss Zhong will not meet Tingze again. And Tinglan...she won't It’s suitable to be friends with Miss Zhong.”
The tip of Zhong Lingyu's nose was sour and she nodded slightly, "I know."
She ran out of Chen's house in embarrassment, raised her sleeves, and wiped her tears.
Then we called a rickshaw and went to the annex where Chen Tingze was detained.
Shen Huaizhou was not there because the Pontiac he usually drove was not nearby.
There were only two guards at the door.
When Zhong Lingyu entered, he was stopped by them, "Miss Zhong, why are you here?"
These two guards seemed to have no idea what was going on.
Zhong Lingyu pretended to be calm, "The young marshal asked me to come to the annex to get something."
The two guards looked at each other.
They thought about it and let it go.
Zhong Lingyu hurriedly went to find Chen Tingze.
She saw a door that was ajar and pushed it open.
The room was damp and cold, and she smelled a faint smell of blood.
Turning on the light, Zhong Lingyu saw Chen Tingze half-lying beside the bed, dying.
