Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

Eric looked at Cheng Ruoke who fell into a coma on the bed, and suddenly his heart moved.

The skirt she was wearing was in a mess when he carried her to the bed, revealing a pair of slender, white and slender legs. Her hair was scattered on the silk pillow, lining her delicate face. The usual seriousness and innocence, but with a hint of charm.

Eric swallowed unconsciously.

He could do anything to her now without being noticed, but... could he really do it?
Eric returned to the living room, sank into the sofa, and poured himself a full glass of red wine.

He was in a state of confusion, the woman he liked was lying on the bed inside, and he was in a coma. He wanted her, and his heart was already ready to move, but he was worried that the scene after waking up would be too ugly.

If it was another woman, he could eat her without thinking about anything, but that was Cheng Ruoke.

He drank one cup after another, the more he drank, the redder his face became, and the more he drank, the more irritable he became.

Shit, why should you wrong yourself, get what you like, isn't this what his mother has always given him, when did he become so hesitant and timid.

So the drunk Eric forgot all his previous considerations, and staggered into the bedroom.

Cheng Ruoke lay there motionless, drunkenly seeing that everyone was more beautiful, Eric took a deep breath, took off his coat and sat on the side of the bed.

He bowed his head and looked at Cheng Ruoke at a close distance, feeling her breath on his face, with a slight aroma of wine.

"Ruo Ke, you know, I like you," Eric stretched out his hand, gently stroking Cheng Ruo Ke's face, "I have loved you for so many years, but you have never seen me in your eyes, so...don't blame me..."

He leaned forward and planted a kiss on her forehead.

The warm touch made his heart pound.

"Ruoke, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too naive." Eric stretched out his hand to unbutton Cheng Ruoke's jacket.

An off-white shirt with a row of small transparent buttons, Eric's fingers trembling unbuttoned them one by one from top to bottom.

When he reached his chest, he suddenly lost his patience and pulled it vigorously, the buttons of his shirt were snapped off and bounced off the wall and the bedside table.

Her underwear is of a simple style, but it can't hide the proud scenery. Her beautiful collarbone and flat belly made Eric's breathing suddenly heavier, and he found that his breathing was trembling.

He was committing a crime like this, he knew it well, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

His hand continued down, and his fingers touched the edge of the skirt.

As long as he pulls down, she will be shown in front of him without reservation.

He really did this, slowly unzipped the waist side zipper with trembling fingers, then grabbed the skirt, pulled it hard, and the skirt was thrown on the ground, Eric was blindfolded and saw the girl lying quietly on the bed Cheng Ruoke.

She was so beautiful, it reminded him of Sleeping Beauty.

If you kiss her, will she wake up and recognize him as her prince?

Eric felt that he was hot all over, and there was already a physiological reaction somewhere.

He was no longer willing to control himself, and leaned forward...

Just when his lips were about to fall on Cheng Ruoke's, there was a knock on the door.

Is it the waiter who came to collect dinner?

Eric's movements stopped suddenly, very unhappy because of being interrupted.

But it also immediately sobered up a lot.

He looked at the Sleeping Beauty on the bed reluctantly, got up and closed the bedroom door, and walked out.

"Don't accept it now, let's talk about it tomorrow." Eric said while opening the door.

But the one standing outside the door was not the waiter taking the food, but Zhan Leyan.

"you……"

As soon as Eric said the word you, he was punched heavily in the face, his mouth tasted a fishy smell, and he bled.

Zhan Leyan clenched his fists and glared at Eric angrily, as if trying to tear him apart, which made Eric suddenly have the illusion that he had encountered a devil.

Before Eric could straighten up, Zhan Leyan grabbed his arm and threw him out the door.

The door was slammed shut, and Zhan Le was inexplicably ready to confront Cheng Ruoke who was hiding in the room.

No wonder he wasn't worried about any problems between him and Lin Ruoling, no wonder he had to come to Switzerland alone, it turned out to be a private meeting with other men!
He has never been so angry, even at the beginning, he only hated Fang Yue, but now, he suddenly has the desire to destroy.

She is the person he cherishes, trusts and loves the most, but she did such an unbearable thing behind his back, he felt that his heart and even his limbs were aching.

Cheng Ruoke, how dare you!how dare you!
As the footsteps got closer and closer to the bedroom, Zhan Leyan's desire to destroy Cheng Ruoke became stronger and stronger.

The moment he strode to the door of the bedroom and held the doorknob, he was ready to break.

However, the moment the bedroom door was opened, what Zhan Leyan saw was Cheng Ruoke who was lying quietly on the bed in his underwear.

She was so quiet, so quiet that Zhan Leyan's first reaction was that she was dead.

But no, her chest was still rising and falling, although not much, but she was indeed breathing.

Zhan Leyan walked to the bed in three steps at a time, his eyes were as cold as a knife's edge, he stretched out his iron-like hands, and tightly clasped Cheng Ruoke's slender neck.

He didn't hide or dodge, and dared to lie here and pretend to sleep!
His eyes saw the scattered shirt buttons around him, and he imagined in his mind what kind of fierce struggle happened here just now, so the strength in his hands became even heavier.

"Cheng Ruoke, I promise, if you keep pretending, I will cut your neck off."

He doesn't allow her any betrayal, absolutely.

"Do you want to die? I will fulfill you!"

Seeing that Cheng Ruoke still didn't respond, Zhan Leyan, who was burning with anger, almost used half of his strength.

When he found that Cheng Ruoke still didn't respond, not even having difficulty breathing, he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with her.

"Cheng Ruoke..." Zhan Leyan let go of his hand, and saw a red mark on her neck, which was proof of how hard he had just tried.

Cheng Ruoke still didn't respond.

Zhan Leyan's heart suddenly seemed to miss a beat, and he stretched out his hand to feel her breath.

It is breathing.

"Ruoke!" Zhan Leyan called Cheng Ruoke's name again, shaking his hand on her shoulder.

She seemed to be sleeping, Zhan Leyan suddenly realized something, immediately grabbed the quilt, wrapped her whole body up, then picked up the person and rushed out the door.

Damn it, what kind of medicine did that bastard give you!
In a rage, Zhan Leyan kicked open the door of the room. Eric ran back to the room because he was afraid of Zhan Leyan.

The waiter who heard the noise ran out from the end of the corridor, saw the guest being carried away by a stranger, and immediately stepped forward to inquire.

"Sir, what happened?" The waiter seemed to faint when he saw Cheng Ruoke's eyes closed.

"Arrange a car to go to the hospital immediately!" Zhan Leyan roared angrily.

"Ah... yes sir, I'll go right away!" The waiter was frightened by Zhan Leyan's aura, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call the hotel driver.

"Wait at the door, a customer has fainted and needs to go to the hospital!"

Then he hurriedly helped Zhan Leyan press the elevator.

The waiter didn't dare to say a word. He secretly looked at this tall and handsome Asian man who seemed to be rich. He seemed very angry, but he was also very worried about Miss Cheng in his arms. Her face moved away too.

"Miss Cheng...is she alright?" the waiter asked concerned.

"Is it okay? Does she look like she's okay?" Zhan Leyan made a sharp look at him, and the waiter immediately shut up.

He just cared about it. After all, he was taking care of Miss Cheng's guest room these days.

"You are her room attendant?" Zhan Leyan broke the silence.

"Well, yes, I am in charge of Miss Cheng's dinner."

Zhan Leyan remembered that in the room just now, there was indeed dinner on the coffee table.

"Have you seen the man who dined with her?"

The waiter thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Ah, you mean Mr. Eric, I know him, and he's in the room next to Miss Cheng."

Next room!

Zhan Leyan glared at Cheng Ruoke, thankfully Cheng Ruoke was unconscious, otherwise he would definitely feel that a knife was thrown on his face.

"Hmph, lead the wolf into the house and set yourself on fire!" Zhan Leyan said to the unconscious Cheng Ruoke in Chinese.

The waiter couldn't understand, but judging by his appearance, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was trying to harm Miss Cheng.

"Who are you to him? I think I need to ask clearly, otherwise I can't let you take Miss Cheng away." In case something happens, how will he explain to the boss!

The elevator dinged and arrived at the first floor. The waiter stepped forward and stopped Zhan Leyan with his hand.

"Get out of the way!" Zhan Leyan glanced coldly at him, and the waiter felt his scalp tingling, so he immediately withdrew his hand.

Forget it, she seemed to be very concerned about Miss Cheng. Anyway, there were surveillance cameras everywhere, and the face of this scary person had already been recorded.

The driver was already waiting at the door, and Zhan Leyan put Cheng Ruoke on the back seat of the car, using his legs as a pillow for her.

"Go to the nearest hospital immediately." Zhan Leyan said to the driver in English, "Use your fastest speed."

"Okay sir." The driver looked back at the unconscious Cheng Ruoke, and started the car without saying a word.

The waiter was worried about Cheng Ruoke's accident, and thought that since Eric was her friend, it would be better to tell him.

When he arrived at the door of Eric's room, he happened to meet Eric hurrying out with his luggage.

"Sir, are you leaving? Miss Cheng was taken away by an Asian man, do you want to go and see..."

Eric pushed the waiter away, walked quickly into the elevator without saying a word.

The waiter scratched the back of his head strangely, and went to Cheng Ruoke's room to clean up the tableware.

Zhan Leyan kept dragging Cheng Ruoke's head, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable due to the bumps, until the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

He hugged Cheng Ruoke with slightly numb hands and rushed into the emergency room.