The Domineering Love: The Little Wife of the Expensive CEO

Do you really need me?

She still didn't say the second half of the sentence to Chong Jianzhi.

She thought that Chong Jianzhi's obsession was just to make up for the lack of family affection after losing his parents.

She also thought that Chong Jianzhi had not noticed at all that the relationship between them had already become abnormal.

Nie Zheng didn't know that she was the one who was kept in the dark.

"You are not satisfied with anything I arranged for you. I locked you up, but you still wanted to run away. Nie Zheng, I am too lenient with you."

Chong Jianzhi sighed softly, unbuttoned his sleeves, and rolled up his shirt to his elbows. He moved slowly, and if you looked closely, you could see that his fingertips were trembling slightly.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Nie Zheng was filled with possessiveness. His original restraint and forbearance were almost gone. His eyes were more like a wild beast ready to hunt, which made Nie Zheng shudder.

"What do you want to do——"

Without waiting for her to finish her words, Chong Jianzhi reached out and strangled her neck.

Chong Jianzhi took two steps at a time and forced her into a corner.

With a "bang", Nie Zheng's back pressed tightly against the cold wall, and her thin shoulder blades instantly hit the hard wall. She groaned and got goose bumps all over her body.

A chill spread. Looking at Chong Jianzhi who was looking down at her, Nie Zheng had nowhere to retreat. Her turned face was twisted back by the man again, and the distance between them was infinitely shortened, to the point where their noses were almost touching.

The man gradually lost focus in Nie Zheng's eyes, and the deep fear brought sharpness to her senses.

Chong Jianzhi's fingertips stroked across her pale face, then swept along her cheek to her neck and collarbone. Every place he touched felt like an electric shock, making her tremble uncontrollably.

"……what are you up to?"

Chong Jianzhi didn't say anything, but his hot palms had already reached under the hem of Nie Zheng's thin T-shirt. He held Nie Zheng's slender waist with one hand, and moved the other hand from her neck to clamp her chin.

With his eyes slightly drooping, Chong Jianzhi's gaze was always on Nie Zheng's plump and beautiful lips.

"Do what I did to you before." His tone was full of joking, but there was a determined madness in his eyes.

Countless nights, he struggled, regretted, and questioned himself why he did this? It was the desire that had taken root in his heart. Every time he looked at her, it was like a drug addiction, driving him to get close to and possess the person who had no blood relationship with him but had been with him for more than ten years.

They had kissed, touched, and even done worse things.

This time, it was just an angry punishment, but how many times can this excuse be used again?

The moment their lips touched, she gasped for air. Chong Jianzhi's plundering kiss almost choked her. His hot palms slid down her soft waist and onto her bare back. At that moment, Chong Jianzhi was no longer the dignified and demanding brother, but just a man... blinded by lust.

"No... Chong Jianzhi!"

Chong Jianzhi kissed Nie Zheng's lips and cheeks, his voice becoming hoarse: "A Zheng."

Chong Jianzhi realized that the man was too strong and she couldn't break free at all. Under the powerful attack, her waist became weak and she had no strength left. She could only hold on to the wall and cling to the man's arm to avoid sliding to the ground.

Things were becoming more and more absurd. Nie Zheng felt like she was in a nightmare. The nightmare was so deep that she could not break free or wake up.

Suddenly, there was a small sound outside the door. Nie Zheng struggled to deal with Chong Jianzhi's hand that kept reaching out to her, while at the same time she was always alert to the movement outside the door. She was almost torn apart.

"That's so rude! Do I have to go upstairs and invite him in person?"

Grandpa Chong's voice was heard outside the door. Nie Zheng's heart almost rose into her throat. The sound of Grandpa Chong's walking stick hitting the floor came from far away. When she walked to the door of Chong Jianzhi's bedroom, she could almost hear Grandpa Chong's labored breathing.

It was too close. As long as he pushed the door open, he would see the young master of the Chong family and Nie Zheng kissing.

It's ridiculous.

"Master, the young master is not feeling well. Please go downstairs and rest for a while. I will ask him to come downstairs."

It was Wang Ma’s voice.

Old Master Chong didn't say anything, but his hand was already on the bedroom door handle. At this moment, Chong Jianzhi was still unscrupulously pressing Nie Zheng against the wall, entangled in kissing her.

“…You are crazy…”

Even if someone came over, they couldn't stop him from continuing to pester her, and his wild movements almost tore her apart and devoured her.

Nie Zheng tried her best to avoid the kiss, but her hands were pinned to the wall by Chong Jianzhi and she couldn't move. The fear of being broken made her scalp numb.

Click—the handle was twisted.

At the same time, Nie Zheng calmed down and bit Chong Jianzhi's tongue tip hard with enough force that she tasted a faint smell of blood.

"The door is locked?"

"The young master has the habit of locking the door when he goes to sleep."

There was a knock on the door.

"Go wait for me downstairs."

Chong Jianzhi raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Nie Zheng deeply: "Wait for me to come back."

After saying that, he calmly buttoned up his shirt as if nothing had happened, walked past Nie Zheng, and went to the bathroom.

Before Chong Jianzhi went downstairs, he locked the door of his bedroom from the outside. At this moment, Nie Zheng was still sitting on the ground in dishevel, looking as if she had lost her soul.

The relationship between them almost suffocated her. They crossed the line again and again. Chong Jianzhi went crazy. Was she crazy too?

Nie Zheng didn't dare to think any further. She tried hard to forget everything that had just happened, but Chong Jianzhi's face kept popping into her mind again...

……

Downstairs living room.

Old Master Chong explained his purpose to Chong Jianzhi. He was hanging out with others at Hengyue the day before yesterday and saw Qiao Zhenting, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Only then did he know that Chong Jianzhi was in love with his granddaughter.

After hearing his granddaughter Qiao Xing's endless praise for Chong Jianzhi, Qiao Zhenting naturally had a good impression of the young master of the Chong family. Knowing that his granddaughter wanted to marry Chong Jianzhi, Qiao Zhenting naturally wanted to support her. After meeting Mr. Chong, he further expressed that he wanted the children of the two families to continue to get along with each other, and if they were suitable, they would get engaged as soon as possible.

"Lixing and Chong have never been enemies. It would be great if they could cooperate. I have met the second son of the Qiao family several times before. He is handsome and capable. He is a good match for you."

Chong Jianzhi didn't say anything. He sat opposite Grandpa Chong, but his mind was not here at all.

Constantly stroking the corners of his lips, Chong Jianzhi couldn't help but savor the taste of Nie Zheng, and was entranced for a moment. He just thought that her lips were so soft, and her waist was so soft.

"Gradually knowing, gradually knowing?"

"what's up?"

"You didn't hear a word I just said to you?"

"Just tell me what you want me to do."