Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

afterwards.Lying on the bed, Song Qingtian, a word flashed through her mind: Bairixuan ~ obscenity.

This is the first real relationship they have had since their marriage.

Song Qingtian was in pain all over her body, and her mind was in a mess. She wanted to sleep, but couldn't.

The man hugged her, breathing slowly and steadily.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Song Qingtian with a smile in his eyes.

"Song Qingtian, have you poisoned me? You fascinate me." His sexy lips spoke sexy words.

Song Qingtian stared at him blankly.Am I fascinated by him?No, probably just my body fascinated him.

"You want me to stay because of this?" Song Qingtian said sarcastically, a little sad.

Shen Xiangzhi frowned, "Song Qingtian, don't say that. Aren't you happy? You didn't stop me just now."

Song Qingtian was filled with shame.Yes, she did not stop her just now.Because she does feel good and happy.But this feeling of being happy because of what her body felt made her ashamed.

Her shame turned into anger, she pursed her lips tightly, and stared at Shen Xiangzhi, "Should I be happy? You married me just to have sex with me. Should I be happy about this?"

She exposed this fact mercilessly, piercing her heart like a sharp knife.

Shen Xiangzhi opened his mouth wide in surprise, his brows were tightly frowned, he couldn't believe that Song Qingtian thought so.

He closed his eyes, then opened them, "Song Qingtian, that's not the case. It's not exactly the case. You are the only woman I've been willing to get close to for more than 20 years."

"Then I should feel honored, shouldn't I?" Song Qingtian was aggressive.She used the way of venting her anger to cover up her inner panic and guilt.Because the body produces the sin of pleasure.

Shen Xiangzhi's face darkened.Song Qingtian knew that he was angry.She secretly grasped the bed sheet tightly, and bravely looked at him.Don't be afraid, she reminded herself in her heart.

Shen Xiangzhi's face was dark, his lips were tightly pressed into a line.He is enduring anger.He didn't want to get angry.

Slowly, his expression stretched and he relaxed a lot.He stretched out his hand and stroked Song Qingtian's soft hair, "Song Qingtian, I'm very happy today, we should talk about something else."

He softened his eyes, the anger that Song Qingtian was pressing on his heart was like a deflated ball, limp, fell straight to the bottom of his heart, and finally disappeared.

He was stroking her hair so gently that she couldn't argue with him.

She slowly closed her eyes.

Get some sleep, Song Qingtian.

Gradually, sleepiness came up.

This sleep lasted until 2 pm.Shen Xiangzhi was no longer around.

Song Qingtian reached out to the place where he slept, it was already cold, he should have been walking for a long time.

The room was empty, and she was the only one left.She suddenly felt very alone.

He left without saying a word to her.

She got up from the bed and went into the bathroom.In the mirror, she had bruises all over her chest.

Song Qingtian frowned, she raised her hand, trying to wipe it off.

Of course, it can't be wiped off, only wait for it to disappear by itself.

She turned on the hot water and sank into the bathtub. The warm water touched her skin, and she felt that every pore in her body was stretched, which was extremely comfortable.

She soaked in the water for half an hour before reluctantly getting up.Looking at the bruises on his chest, he sighed, "I really don't have to go out today."

Putting on her pajamas, she had just stepped out of the bathroom when someone rang the doorbell downstairs.

Song Qingtian was taken aback for a moment.Shen Xiangzhi seemed to be a loner. She had lived here for so long, and this was the first time someone came to the door and rang the bell.

Are you here to find him?