Losing control before marriage, the abstinent president becomes a clingy person

Gu Qishen's resolute jawline outlined a soft arc, and his heart was tightly clenched, "Silly boy, how could I not want you?"

For her, he almost died at the hands of those lunatics XK!

Fortunately, he escaped in time and came back when she needed him most.

After Gu Qishen finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

As soon as it touched, the whole person felt like being electrocuted, and the calm sea surface immediately turned into a violent tide.

Ye Jianan was kissed passionately by him, and when the passion reached its peak, his clothes took off and scattered all over the floor.

Just when Gu Qishen lowered his head to kiss her again, he suddenly stopped.

Ye Jianan looked at him pleadingly, with strong desire in his eyes.

Gu Qishen, however, looked at the shocking scars on her body with a frown on his face, and a hint of murderous rage that wanted to destroy the world immediately swept through his eyes.

"Did Zhuang Zhishan do it?" he asked with a look of heartache.

The voice was trembling.

"Yeah." Ye Jianan nodded, "Is it ugly?"

she asked, looking him in the eyes.

He should feel disgusted, right?

So many whip wounds, it really kills the atmosphere...

She curled her lips bitterly, then put on her clothes.

Gu Qishen's heart ached as he watched her move. He reached out and stopped her, "No."

He had promised never to let her get hurt, but he hadn't done it.

At this moment, he felt extremely remorseful.

"I will find you the best medicine that won't leave scars."

After saying that, his trembling kisses fell on the whip marks, licking her wounds inch by inch.

"Your injury...?"

Ye Jianan's gaze fell on his lower abdomen, where there were still blood stains after being bandaged.

The injury must be very serious.

Why did you come back before your wound healed?

Ye Jianan's heart clenched tightly and he felt it was difficult to breathe.

Gu Qishen picked her up easily with one hand, then walked to the sofa and sat down, letting her sit on his lap with her legs apart.

"You come."

After a long time, the exhausted woman fell asleep. Gu Qishen kissed her smooth forehead, then got up and left the suite.

Outside the suite, Shadow, Xiao Qi and others had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the man open the door and walk out with an indifferent look on his face, the group shouted in unison: "Mr. Gu!"

Gu Qishen walked past the crowd and walked out first, saying, "Leave some people to watch her 24 hours a day."

Xiao Qi and Anying looked at each other. They had followed Master Gu for many years.

They knew that the man was already extremely violent at this moment, and they didn't know what shocking move Young Master Gu would make next.

Gu Qishen glanced at Xiao Qi and said, "Go and ask someone to bring Zhuang Zhishan out."

"But Mr. Gu, Zhuang Zhishan is currently in prison. If you forcibly take him with you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain if the higher-ups come to investigate."

"Get it out and send it back."

After saying this without allowing any further arguments, Gu Qishen got into the car first.

Seeing the man's cold face as if he wanted to destroy the world, Xiao Qi didn't dare to say another word. It had been a long time since he saw Master Gu look so bloodthirsty.

An hour later, Zhuang Zhishan was taken to an abandoned experimental base.

Gu Qishen put one hand in his trouser pocket, and his cold gaze was like a sharp blade, shooting directly at Zhuang Zhishan's face.

Zhuang Zhishan was restrained by Shadow's men with his hands behind his back. Shadow stepped forward and kicked him in the knee.

Zhuang Zhishan was defenseless and fell to his knees in the direction of Gu Qishen.

He had already guessed Gu Qishen's purpose in looking for him. After doing so many things to hurt Ye Jianan, this man brought him out openly, obviously for revenge.

There were rumors that Gu Qishen was cold-blooded and heartless. He had never had much direct contact with him, and his knowledge of him was just a few words from others.

Now that he was closer, the man's innate strong aura made the air around him seem to be stagnant.

The bloodthirsty aura emanating from his body seemed to come from the Yama King of Hell, and Zhuang Zhishan's heart almost skipped a beat.

"Which arm did you use to hurt her?"

The man's voice was like a merciless call from hell, and Zhuang Zhishan began to tremble involuntarily.

"Right, right arm."

He spoke with a guilty conscience.

Gu Qishen narrowed his eagle eyes and gave cold orders: "Remove his right arm, and then sew it back with a needle."

When Zhuang Zhishan heard this, his expression instantly exploded.

He raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him as if he was looking at an extremely scary monster, and his whole face suddenly lost its color.

"Master Gu, I know I was wrong, I just want to die quickly!"

"Humph, die?" Gu Qishen kicked him and knocked him to the ground, "You wish!"

Shadow stepped forward, raised his knife and slashed it down. With one cut, Zhuang Zhishan's arm fell to the ground without any hesitation, accompanied by his scream of fear.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the scarlet liquid covered half of Zhuang Zhishan's face.

He fell to the ground and covered his empty right arm with his hand, his whole body deformed with pain.

Shadow winked at his subordinate, who understood and immediately stepped forward to hold Zhuang Zhishan down, leaving him no room to move.

Then another person picked up the broken limbs on the ground with an expressionless face, and used the needle and thread used to sew corpses, and began to sew up the arm one stitch at a time according to its original position.

Zhuang Zhishan's eyes widened in horror, his face turned pale. His whole body was already deformed from the pain, and now he was being treated so inhumanely, causing him to wail even more.

When the needle pierced his flesh, he almost fainted from the pain.

Gu Qishen indifferently lit a cigarette. As the smoke came out of his mouth, it gradually spread in front of his handsome face. He looked coldly at the man who had been tortured to death and spoke again: "Use the electric baton to wake him up."

After a trip to hell, Zhuang Zhishan regained consciousness again. The pain of each needle in his arm was more severe than the last one, and it spread throughout his limbs.

He didn't expect that this young man could be more terrifying than the devil when it comes to revenge!

He was pinned to the ground, breathing heavily, until the last stitch was completed.

He saw Gu Qishen stretching out his hand expressionlessly again, and at this time, a long whip had already been handed into his hand.

Zhuang Zhishan's eyes were filled with horror, pain and despair as he watched him slowly unfold the whip.

Approaching, she looked down at him like a demon, and curled her lips coldly: "This is only one ten-thousandth of your pain."

Zhuang Zhishan was pondering the meaning of his words when the sound of a long whip piercing flesh was heard.

Zhuang Zhishan was beaten so hard that he curled up into a ball, twitching constantly, and his wails became louder and louder.

He didn't know how long he was beaten, he only knew that there was no intact skin on his body. When he was about to faint from the pain again, the electric baton hit him again and woke him up.