Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Inside the villa...

Suppressed sobbing continued, mixed with the intermittent flickering of scarlet fireworks.

Everything seemed like the desolation after a storm.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Li Zhengting came out wrapped in a bath towel.

The well-defined muscle lines reveal surging power, and the water droplets on the short hair meander down the skin, making people dare not look at it for too long.

When he saw the tiny figure on the bed still sobbing, Li Zhengting's godly face was filled with gloom.

He walked to the bedside in three steps at a time, looking down at her. Even though he had taken a cold shower, his voice was still hoarse: "Why are you crying? I didn't touch you."

Li Zhengting, whose desires were not satisfied, lost his usual gentlemanly demeanor and spoke in a very rude manner.

In front of Wen Rong, he never hides his true self.

I had originally decided to teach her a lesson she would never forget, but when I saw her crying in despair, I just couldn't bear to do it. Instead, I felt empty as if my soul had been taken away.

Wen Rong buried her face in the pillow, didn't answer him, and refused to look up at him. She even reached out and pulled the quilt to cover her head.

Such a pitiful look reminded Li Zhengting of the former Wen Rong. Every time he gave her the cold face, she would do the same from time to time, like a wounded snail, slowly shrinking back into her shell, not even daring to cry out loud.

I licked my wounds alone and slowly recovered...

Li Zhengting felt inexplicably upset. Before his brain gave any instructions, his body had already climbed onto the bed and held the little woman in his arms.

Wen Rong recalled what had just happened and still felt a little scared.

So when he caught her in his arms again, she couldn't help but tremble with both hands, and she struggled subconsciously -

Li Zhengting lifted her chin, looked at her red eyes from crying, suppressed the turbidity in his heart, and said gloomily: "Why don't you want to?"

Wen Rong didn't react, "What?"

Li Zhengting frowned and repeated patiently, "Why don't you want to have my child?"

Wen Rong's breath was choked!

Li Zhengting pressed on: "Why do you say I'm not worthy of being our child's father?"

Li Zhengting looked very serious, and his handsome eyes stared at Wen Rong, wanting an explanation.

Wen Rong lowered his eyes, but all he could think about were the scenes from his previous life.

His own child died indirectly due to his cruelty and indifference. How could such a cold-blooded person be a good father?

But she couldn't say it, because if she did, Li Zhengting would think she was crazy.

"How can I trust a man who abandons his wife and spends his birthday with a woman outside?"

"When you were out there having fun with other women, did you ever remember for even a moment that you still had a home and a wife waiting for you?"

Wen Rong raised her eyes, looked directly at his face, and smiled sneerfully—

"You never know, your illegitimate child out there might come to me one day and ask for his father. If that really happens, what will you do with my child? How will he cope with it then? Have you ever thought about it?"

Wen Rong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Of course you haven't thought about it, but I can't! I have to think about my own children. If you want a child, I believe there are women out there who are willing to bear a child for you, from North City to Hong Kong City. They don't need a wife like me who has been through thick and thin with you."

Wen Rong tightly grasped the corner of the quilt, afraid that he would see something.

Although these were also her truest thoughts.

Li Zhengting was too perceptive, and Wen Rong was afraid of showing weakness.

She originally thought that Li Zhengting would be angry about what she said, and might use violence against her again, continuing the atrocities that he had not just completed.

But what she didn't expect was that he released her jaw instead.

The hot and dry hands stroked Wenrong's hair and held her in his arms, comforting her again and again.

"I'll fight, I won't do it again... I won't do it again."

Wen Rong paused, and then heard him continue to speak——

"There will be no other women in the future. I will only have you. I will only have Wen Rong as my wife, and the mother of my son Li Zhengting will only be my Dada."

Li Zhengting leaned close to her ear, whispering every word devoutly.

Li Zhengting grabbed Wen Rong's hand, put it on her cheek and kissed her.

Wen Rong was stunned for a moment.

She leaned helplessly in his arms, listening to his coaxing that was almost like a vow.

"Fight, from the beginning to the end... you are the only one for me."

Li Zhengting said as he took Wen Rong's hand and walked down...

"This place is clean. I haven't touched Yun Sheng, nor any other woman. I just beat one person."

Wen Rong quickly pulled his hand back, "Li Zhengting, don't do this!"

For some reason, her vision became blurry and tears kept falling.

Li Zhengting kissed away her tears one by one and tasted the bitterness of her tears.

Wen Rong didn't know why she was crying, but her heart was really aching.

If she had heard these words in her previous life, she would have been deeply moved and would have lived a happy life with Li Zhengting.

But her baby was gone, and she came to terms with it two years ago, and it was too late.

Wen Rong let him lie down on her, closing her eyes tightly.

Li Zhengting said that night was also his first time.

Since then, every time I was not at home or on a business trip, I would just look at her photos and masturbate.

In those casual social gatherings, he never let the women in the social scene touch even the corner of his clothes.

As he spoke, Li Zhengting's actions became less honest.

He certainly didn't lie.

All of Li Zhengting's skills and tricks were only used on Wen Rong. Whether they were rough or gentle, they would never be used on anyone else.

The man's voice is particularly sexy and alluring at this time of night.

Li Zhengting assured her in her ear—

"Give me a child...

It would be best if it was a daughter. I would give the whole world to my two babies...

Fight..."

I will never let our daughter be ruthlessly abandoned by her parents like I was.