Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

Zou Zifeng was like a rag doll without any sense, he didn't say a word, the whole person was dumbfounded, motionless.

Shen Yumo is not as crazy as Zou Zifeng, she doesn't know anything now, and her whole body is in a boundless nightmare.

It was as if something had been lost from his body, and it seemed that something cold had pierced his skin, penetrated his blood vessels, and flowed to his limbs.

Shen Yumo never wanted to experience that feeling again in his life, being manipulated, ordered, and constantly injected with various medicines.

Shen Yumo was thinking in confusion, what exactly has he experienced?Why so much distaste for these syringes?

The doctor looked at Shen Yumo's writhing body, feeling a little helpless for a moment.

"Find a few people to control Mrs. Zou. This is not good. Her needles keep puncturing blood vessels."

Pressing heavily on Shen Yumo's constantly twisting arm, the doctor's eyebrows were also tightly wrinkled together, making people somewhat unable to guess what he was thinking, but just looking at his expression, he felt a little helpless.

After Ruth heard the instructions, she didn't dare to stay at all, so she ran outside and found a few female workers who had been helping all the year round, and held Shen Yumo down with great effort.

Originally, Shen Yumo's resistance was not that strong, but later when several people went up together, they found that Shen Yumo's struggle became more and more intense. No one knew what this sudden resistance was all about.

The doctor looked at the maids of the strong men who were subconsciously struggling to get rid of them, and was a little surprised for a moment.

After all, this woman looks thin and weak, how on earth did she manage to beat all these people out.

"Looking for a few people."

After the maids were thrown aside, Ruth heard the doctor's voice, and immediately followed the doctor's words.

No one has ever thought about why a woman can make such a huge reaction in a coma.

It rained heavily all night, and it finally stopped at eight or nine o'clock, and the doctor who gave Shen Yumo the infusion finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This night, there was a lot of tossing and tossing. Even if Shen Yumo had a fever and fell into a coma, he was unwilling to let himself give her an injection. The subconscious fear and struggle made the doctor a little strange.

Going downstairs with a tired face, the doctor looked at Zou Zifeng who was sitting on the sofa with a pale face, and then asked his own question in a strange way.

"Mr. Zou, has Mrs. Zou ever been greatly stimulated? She has a subconscious resistance to things like syringe needles."

The doctor's eyebrows were tightly knit together, and Zou Zifeng couldn't help being a little surprised by what he said.

Looking up at the doctor in surprise, Zou Zifeng couldn't suppress the tension in his eyes.

The eyes of the two met, and neither of them spoke anymore.

He waved his hand at the doctor quite tiredly, Zou Zifeng signaled the housekeeper to send the doctor away, and then mustered up the courage to go upstairs to see Shen Yumo.

Shen Yumo was lying on the bed, his face was not as rosy as usual, but a little more pale, looking sickly, making people feel uncomfortable for no reason.

Gently stroking Shen Yumo's hair, the complicated look in Zou Zifeng's eyes became more and more intense.

"Isn't it okay to stay by my side obediently?"

The sickness in Zou Zifeng's eyes had already filled his entire eyes, if it wasn't because he was the only sober person in the room, it would definitely startle people.

The hands beside him were tightly squeezed together, and the madness in Zou Zifeng's eyes became more and more intense.

I gave up everything, all I have left is you, don't you even want to stay?

Zou Zifeng looked at Shen Yumo lying on the bed with a cold expression, and for a moment couldn't figure out how he felt in his heart. It wasn't the first time that the uncomfortable, urge to possess Shen Yumo appeared.

"I'll wait for you, we'll get married, we'll have our kids, boys miss me, girls like you."

The smile on Zou Zifeng's face was extraordinarily weird. From a distance, he looked like a bewildered person. While gently brushing Shen Yumo's hair, he muttered these strange words, which made people Some backs are numb.

When he opened his eyes, Shen Yumo realized that there was no one around him. Shen Yumo didn't remember anything about the things in the dream. He just felt that his body was sticky, and he wanted to take a bath, but the weight on his body was almost helpless. Let Shen Yumo get up.

The feeling of weakness seems familiar, and it always makes people feel like they have experienced it somewhere before, unable to control their actions, being restrained, bound.

Frowning and thinking hard about everything, Shen Yumo looked at the ceiling above his head a little weakly.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and he turned his head with difficulty, only then did Shen Yumo realize that it was Zou Zifeng who had come in.

"You're awake, drink some porridge, the doctor said your fever is too severe."

Zou Zifeng smiled at Shen Yumo gently, his attitude was exactly the same as before, and no one could tell that there was any difference, but Shen Yumo knew that Zou Zifeng was weird.

"Did something happen?"

When Shen Yumo made his voice, he realized how hoarse he was, like someone who hadn't spoken for a long time.

The dryness in his throat made Shen Yumo frowned uncomfortably.

Zou Zifeng looked at her expression, and familiarly brought the cup from one side, and helped Shen Yumo up to feed Shen Yumo to drink.

"Don't think too much, it's just that you have a fever, and the doctor said it will be fine soon."

Zou Zitang didn't ask anything, and didn't say anything, he just smiled at Shen Yumo and treated her perfectly, making her feel warm and comfortable.

"Thanks a lot."

Nodding to Zou Zifeng, Shen Yumo felt a little embarrassed. Although the two were nominally husband and wife, they had no further development, and Shen Yumo still didn't want to have any further development.

Shen Yumo himself didn't know the reason for that kind of resistance for no reason, but he just knew that he didn't like it subconsciously.

After a pause, Zou Zifeng looked at Shen Yumo's ecstasy, didn't say anything, just quietly helped Shen Yumo to tuck his feet, turned and left Shen Yumo's room by himself.

After eating, it seemed that she had gained some strength, and Shen Yumo had the time to echo what happened before.

The things in the dream were too weird, and no one could tell why, but Shen Yumo always had the vague feeling that he had forgotten some very important things, and those things almost surpassed the value of Shen Yumo's own existence.

Frowning tightly, Shen Yumo sat up with some difficulty, and reached out to find his mobile phone, only to realize that it was all in vain, as his mobile phone had long since disappeared.

Frowning, after all, he didn't want to bother Ruth for these trivial matters, so Shen Yumo could only sigh, and sat quietly without saying anything.

Zou Zifeng and Shen Yumo are only separated by a wall, but it is as if the whole world is separated between the two of them, which makes Zou Zifeng extremely collapsed, and he will never be able to enter Shen Yumo's world to see if there is himself in her world.