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

"It's late at night and I'm so sleepy. Let's go back."

Le Zhiyao's voice was a little trembling, her feet were firmly planted on the ground, and she dug shallow pits in the soil under her feet.

Xi He was very excited. He took out his cell phone and pressed it a few times, then said into the phone: "Bring one here."

His smile was weird, and he stroked Le Zhiyao's face extremely gently, "I really want to make you a specimen, but the game won't be fun if you die. Be good and enjoy it."

He dragged Le Zhiyao into the house.

There is a polished chopping board in the center of the hall, and various sharp tools are hung on the surrounding walls. They are arranged in an orderly manner, and there is a gorgeous seat directly above it.

Xi He strode to the chair and sat down, holding Le Zhiyao sideways in his arms and rubbing his lips against her ear.

"My dear, today is the happiest moment for me. Finally, I have someone to share it with."

Le Zhiyao's scalp felt numb.

No interest, no curiosity, the more I look at it, the more it looks like a crime scene.

"Master, she fainted from fright."

A man in a white coat walked in carrying a metal suitcase. Behind him was a tall man, who was carrying a thin woman on his shoulders.

"Injection." Xi He's eyes were unabashedly fierce, staring straight at the woman placed on the chopping board, as if he had great hatred.

Le Zhiyao followed his gaze and looked at the unconscious woman. She was very young and beautiful, with a delicate appearance that could make a man's heart flutter at a glance.

She didn't dare to speak anymore, for fear that some shocking remarks would come out of this lunatic's mouth.

The man seemed to be aware of her thoughts and took the initiative to speak, forcing her face to look at the chopping board.

The man in the white coat took a tube of injection and inserted it into the woman's arm. After a moment, she opened her eyes.

The next second, the whole person was like a live shrimp dropped in hot oil, suddenly jumping up and down, his face was as white as a ghost, and his mouth was screaming miserably.

"Eat it."

The white coat opened the suitcase, and what was inside was thrown on the woman, which was a wad of banknotes.

The woman looked at them in horror and shook her head, but when she saw them taking out a chainsaw, she was completely defeated. She grabbed the banknotes with both hands and crazily stuffed them into her mouth.

Le Zhiyao stared at them dumbfounded, feeling indescribably cold in her heart.

Crazy, absolutely crazy.

"Pity her?"

The man's breathing was rapid, and his hands moved restlessly over her body.

"What she eats is her favorite thing. For money, this woman is willing to sell her body, destroy other people's families, steal the boyfriend of a good friend, and sleep with a man older than her father..."

Le Zhiyao didn't know how she got back to her room. When she opened her eyes, the dazzling sunlight illuminated the room brightly, and there was no darkness at all.

She went to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water, trying hard to forget the memory of last night, but the more she did, the more clearly and harshly the woman's screams echoed deep in her eardrum.

She didn't dare to recall that when the woman couldn't bear the food last night, she saw them wielding sharp knives.

With just one glance, she buried her face in Xi He's arms in fear and blocked her ears.

Even so, the heart-wrenching voice echoed in her ears like a demon haunting her.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey, and she is the trembling monkey.

The method is cruel, but it is indeed effective.

Only then did I deeply understand the psychological term "Stockholm Syndrome".

You can understand if you have learned it, but there is a difference between understanding and experiencing.

Since this is his goal, why not show it to him, walk into his trap, and then die.

Le Zhiyao walked downstairs, where Xi He was reading fascinatedly with a book in his hand.

Looking at this description from a distance, he has clean and neat black hair that is eye-catching. Like Situ Yu, he likes to wear well-tailored white shirts.

If you are a stranger, you will definitely look at it more.

She walked straight to the man and sat down. She leaned her face on Xi He's arm and carefully looked up at his chin.

This was an early sign of being conquered, and she did it right.

"Have a baby soon."

Xi He looked at her with his eyes, leaving no room for rejection.

Le Zhiyao had seen his crazy behavior and nodded obediently, "I will listen to you."

"Come on, call daddy."

The man's head leaned forward, feeling the joy of becoming a father for the first time.

He really wanted to be his own child.

"I will leave the island in three days, and we will get married next time I come back."

Le Zhiyao was slightly stunned, unable to understand this man's weird thinking.

Situ Yu married her because of true love. She could feel that the man in front of her would never believe that he could love even if he died.

Even if there is love, it is definitely not for her.

A bold idea flashed into her mind, but before she had time to think about it, Xi He raised his chin.

"Don't play tricks, you can't bear the consequences."

He lowered his head and stared at her intently. The woman's supposedly bright and moving face was covered with layers of haggard and exhaustion, and there was an invisible mist hidden in her eyes. Xi He had the illusion of losing control.

At this moment, he seemed to be under some kind of spell, and the idea of ​​possessing her grew unscrupulously, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

"Fairy."

A passionate kiss fell on her face, mixed with fascination and joy, showing an inexplicable emotion.

Le Zhiyao sensed something was wrong and instinctively rejected his intimate touch.But with every struggle, Xi He's grip on her only worsened.

Looking up again, the man's eyes were filled with fiery desire, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

He didn't have Situ Yu's tenderness and love, he was just driven by the primitive male desire.

The strong body pressed closer and closer, and the hot temperature came through the thin clothes, making Le Zhiyao feel confused.

"No." She tried her best to separate him a little bit, and saw that the man's face was getting unhappy.

"Honey."

Suppressing the trembling in her heart, Le Zhiyao held the man's hand with her backhand.

She could only make partial compromises.

She moved her body, hugged his neck and kissed his lips actively.

Just when he was about to open his mouth, she turned to kiss his face again, and the gentle rain of touch gradually drowned out the man's enthusiasm.

To advance is to retreat. As a prey, the only way is to save yourself.

"Go to the bedroom," she whispered.

He could understand her words.

Xi He carried her upstairs, his rapid steps hitting Le Zhiyao's heart like a hammer.

She missed Situ Yu and didn't eat well.

If time could go back again, she would fall in love with him earlier and treat him better, so she wouldn't regret it so much.

"Don't disappoint me, otherwise..."

Xi He looked down at her with no threat of human emotion.

Le Zhiyao stared blankly at the door that was getting closer and closer, and smiled shyly at him, "Do you really want to marry me?"

"You are my sunshine. When I come back next time, we will never be separated again."

Finish the finishing work outside and no one will disturb them.

They will have many children of their own, born and raised on the island, which is a home that only belongs to him and her.

Standing at the door of the room, Xi He kicked the door open.

"Good performance."