C89 (2/2)

”Great …” ”Uh, boss, her other signs of life are normal, so you don't have to worry too much.” Long San hurriedly said and then stepped back as he spoke.

Zhong Yuqing rubbed his forehead as he looked at her clean white face. He was originally going to take her to participate in a business event, but now it seemed that all the plans would have to come back.

Fortunately, Qin Junning wasn't there. Otherwise, when Tang Xiaosi fainted in his bed, he would have definitely been nagged to death by that man.

But Qin Gaoning knew that the matter of the mess caused by Shen Mo last night had already caused him to go mad.

Little Zhao was forced to endure the boss's anger and quickly processed the media reports on Tang Xiaoyi. However, he was glad that Imperial Concubine Zhong had come out last night to settle a lot of matters, so there were basically no media outlets reporting Shen Mo's incident. The most outrageous news report was that Shen Mo had also attended the banquet at Lujia International, but no one dared to write about the details.

He had never seen his host before. He could just shut the door and invite all the media to sit in the small dark room, so that he could destroy everything they took. She hadn't been able to see Zhong Yuanzhi last night, so she had been assigned by the person in charge, Zhang Mo Yang, to do some ”later affairs”. It had been clean and direct, saving her a lot of trouble.

Leaning on the window, enjoying the warm sunlight, Zhong Yuqing held a long cigarette between his fingers, but he didn't light it.

The fish said she was afraid. About the first night?

She remembered that in Africa, she had nightmares at night. She was like a prey that had been shot by a hunting rifle, struggling and gasping for breath, helplessly waving both of her hands, squeezing out broken words. These were the words she had said on the first night … Pain... Don't... Stop... Let me go.

He had an uncertain feeling, as if... Not just like her.

There was also a strong sense of possessiveness.

Everyone has a possessive desire for what they like, but this possessive desire reached its peak last night.

He found that, unlike with other women, he felt strangely happy at that moment, as if he had gotten what he wanted.

Perhaps it was due to her body. She was used to being patient, so when she was in bed, her expression became extremely charming and gentle. It was the exact opposite of her usual silence.

Tang Xiao Ai finally woke up from her long nightmare. Her body felt hot and cold, and her brain swelled up. Just like when she was young and had a high fever, she saw all sorts of spinning illusions and felt like vomiting.

In the blinding sunlight, her slight frown made the man leaning against the window immediately walk over.

The first person she saw was Zhong Yuqing. She was stunned for half a minute before she tried to get out of bed.

In Zhong Yuqing's eyes, the dazed look in her eyes when she just woke up also made his heart feel soft.

”Don't move, you're sick.” Zhong Yuqing didn't know how to talk to her. Seeing that she had remembered, he immediately stopped her and said.

”You …” Tang Xiao Yi slightly moved as a tearing pain came from her body. She gasped and her face paled as she avoided his hand like a snake or a scorpion.

She had once experienced this kind of feeling before. It was a very familiar feeling, as though she had seen it somewhere before.

After the new year, Zhong Guoqing's room had a new carpet and bed, as well as some bed products and other decorations that were often changed. Then, the curtains were pulled open, filling the room with sunlight, so Tang Xiaoyi only felt that they were familiar with each other.

However, the pain in her head and the pain in her body made Tang Xiaoyi feel as if she was having a nightmare again. She struggled to sit up and saw that she was wearing a man's wide pajamas.

”You were drunk last night.” Zhong Yuqing's eyes darkened. When he saw her evading and rejecting him, his mood immediately turned bad.

He was someone who could not be rejected.

For the first time, Tang Xiaomei clearly showed her refusal, but Zhong Yuqing wasn't happy. Later on, he made her suffer a little, and this time, Zhong Yuqing was even angrier than before.

Because of what happened last night, he felt that the two of them had already 'deeply' physical communication. Even though she was drunk and even though she had forgotten the details, she should still be different from before.

Women were different from men. Once they had a relationship with the opposite sex, they wouldn't just treat it as a game and laugh it off. They would always have some special feelings for each other.

Even a street girl would never forget a handsome and considerate guest.

”We …” As for Tang Xiaoyi, her face was deathly pale as if she had a severe illness. She tightly clenched her blanket, not daring to meet Zhong Yuqing's eyes. ”Then we …”