The Queen’s Adorable Wife: The President’s Black Heart Lotus

She regretted why she opened that door, and regretted that she had too many concerns and did not escape with Situ Yu.

I blame myself for underestimating the enemy and forgetting that the devil is still the devil after taking off his coat.

Looking at Xi He's torn pajamas on the ground, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and Xi He's lips quickly kissed him.

"Your tears smell so good."

He is a veteran at the game. He does not rush to get it right in one step, but is very patient in testing women's sensitive points.

"I will treat you well. If you are touched by me, he will not want you again."

"The nicer I am to you, the more cruel I will be. If I am cruel, I will be frightened. What should I do with you?"

Le Zhiyao tightly closed her lips in resistance and refused to kiss him. Xi He lifted one of her feet like a pet.

"Don't like foreplay? Let's get straight to the point."

He glanced at Le Zhiyao's swollen pregnant belly and was not very happy. After thinking about it for a while, he suggested kindly:

"I'm lying down."

Xi He was in high spirits tonight. He had an intuition that as long as he had this woman, his soul would be able to break free from the shackles of darkness, and his past sins could even be forgiven by the destiny of God.

I can't tell why, it's just a strong feeling that has been there since the first time I saw her.

Le Zhiyao, who was teased by him, had already become paralyzed with fear. Fear gripped her weak heart. She was used to being beaten and scolded since she was a child. In order to avoid further punishment, she formed some kind of habit of compromising and pleasing.

This primitive instinct drove her into a desperate situation of self-loathing, which shouldn't be the case.

She is a human being and deserves dignity and freedom.

I finally learned to stand up.

In her hazy vision, past memories gradually came to life, and she stared at her young self.

The girl huddled in the corner of the room, her stomach growling unsatisfactoryly. The aroma of food invaded her nostrils. She watched helplessly as the Li family's spoons and chopsticks flew around on the table. She didn't dare to say anything, so she could only keep silent in her heart. Fingers crossed, there will be a little more left at the bottom of the bowl.

But when she clears the table, it's always minced ginger and garlic.

“Garlic kills bacteria and ginger warms the body.”

Knowing that the Li family had lied to her, why didn't they keep the good stuff for themselves?

But she is good at comforting herself and saying more nice things to herself will make her life less miserable.

Memory fragments rotate in my mind like movie frames.

When she reached school age, the Li family was reluctant to spend money to send her back to her hometown. She met the only brother Guangming Feng in her life.

The boy felt sorry for her that she didn't have enough to eat, so he often hid the fragrant food and watched her gobble it up. At this time, Ji Feng would gently advise her to eat slower. His smile was beautiful, like the warm winter morning light, soothing his timid self. .

He also taught her how to read and write, worried that her stunning appearance would eventually harm her, and taught her how to protect herself bit by bit.

He is Brother Feng, the childhood sweetheart who likes to play the violin for her, the beauty of a girl's youth, her first love and her only admiration.

But fate had never been kind to her. Soon Brother Feng went to a distant country with his parents. On the day he left, he gave her a crystal necklace. At that time, his eyes sparkled with stars when he looked over.

"wait for me."

These two words became her support to survive all the hardships. Even during the days when she was with Situ Yuxu, she never gave up on living.

But along the road of life, she forgets her original intention. Le Zhiyao admits that she is an ordinary person, and she cannot explain why she compromises with reality.

From the moment she became pregnant with Situ Yu's child, her fighting spirit was exhausted.

A handsome partner, a prosperous life, and an increasingly addictive lust. Compared with another unattainable dream, she chose the former.

So is what we are experiencing now a punishment arranged by God?

She is not reconciled.

Guilt, self-blame, fear, and shame almost engulfed her, and her brain exploded with pain, as if something was blocking a certain memory.

She painfully traveled through the messy past, but Xi He, who was about to get in close contact with her, suddenly noticed an unusual aura.

At first he was just attracted by the woman's broken and sad expression, but he finally understood that Situ Yu, who was recognized as the flower of the high mountains, was playing a game of chasing and running away. Even if he indulged in flowers, he was willing to be a romantic ghost who died in peonies.

Some women have the capital to make men die.

Crazy desire rushed straight to her forehead, as if she was willing to go to hell.

Le Zhiyao could not resist Xi He's coercion, and the strong sense of shame almost crushed her.

"Please, don't...don't..."

But the man became even more excited as if he was inspired, and she almost collapsed.

"Jiao'er, are you sorry?"

A voice that was neither male nor female sounded, and mischievous laughter rippled in the air.

"Who?"

Her mind suddenly cleared, and she suddenly regained consciousness. The scene in front of her left her with lingering fear.

He almost succeeded, Le Zhiyao quickly grabbed the quilt and covered herself tightly, not forgetting to pull off the bed sheet and throw it on Xi He to cover the irritating parts of her eyes.

Only then did she notice that Xi He was as motionless as a stone statue.

Although she didn't fully understand what was happening, she was already used to it after seeing the visions many times.

"Thank you!"

She bowed to the sky in gratitude, but heard the voice mocking again:

"Is it worth it to leave a god respected by thousands of people and be reduced to being humiliated everywhere and without dignity for an ant with a lifespan of only a few decades?"

Le Zhiyao was a little confused. How could she do such a thing for a man?

Also, does the ant refer to Brother Feng or Situ Yu? Neither of them fits.Brother Feng was the one who redeemed her. If it was him, they would not be destined for each other based on their current situation. Wouldn't it be a waste of time?Situ Yu is even more awkward. No matter how you look at it, he shouldn't be classified as an "ant".

If it were Situ Yu, she would have wanted to beat her up again. She paid such a price for him, but at first he only lusted after her body. Thinking of those dark days, her eyes became sore.

The man seemed to understand her thoughts and laughed mischievously again:

"The goddess driven by desire, enjoy the misfortune of the world."

The surroundings quickly fell into silence before Le Zhiyao realized what he meant. She immediately opened the wardrobe and found some clothes to put on before she could recall the meaning.

She must run away immediately. Since it is willing to take action, it must not see that she is really being bullied and humiliating them.As for the indispensable part of suffering in the future, it must be the punishment in their mouth.

Not caring about calming down, Le Zhiyao didn't dare to stop for a second. Fortunately, her health was good and the two babies in her belly didn't make much fuss.

It wasn't until dawn that Xi He finally returned to normal. His memory stayed at that moment of extreme excitement, but there was no trace of the woman in the room.

"Le——Zhi——Yao——"

The angry voice echoed in the lonely manor, but no one answered.

On this day, a group of mysterious people appeared in Country M. Their eyes were like eagles and falcons, searching for a certain young woman.

As night falls on the bar street, punk girls with heavy makeup are rushing through the crowd in panic, and suddenly the harsh sound of brakes breaks through the sky.

"Master Xihe, hit..."

The driver suddenly paused and glanced at the rearview mirror tremblingly. His closed eyes finally opened. He quickly lowered his head, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"My subordinate made a mistake." The middle-aged man who had been through the storm took a deep breath and said flatteringly, "Sister Lili specially prepared it for you. Her appearance is not inferior to that of Miss Le, and she is also clean."

After saying that, he secretly glanced at the rearview mirror and was surprised to find Xi He staring at the unconscious woman on the roadside, his gloomy eyes becoming gentler every inch.

"Yaoyao?"

"No, it's not."

"take away."