Chapter 1 Don't make a sound if you don't want to be heard
At night, at No. 88, Building A, Yulongyuan Villa District, on the outskirts of Yanjing City, the entire villa is covered in red and colorful, all showing the joy of marriage.
Master bedroom on the second floor.
Zhao Ningchu, wearing a red toasting suit, sat nervously and fearfully on the edge of the bed, waiting for the groom to arrive.
It is rumored that Ji Xiuran is ruthless and has an even violent personality. He is a tough-minded and vindictive person. It is said that someone dared to offend him before and was thrown into the sea to feed the sharks.
She never thought that she would agree to marry this horrible man.
Just when she was lost in thought, the cell phone placed aside rang.
Zhao Ningchu picked up her phone and looked at the notes, her face slightly cold, and then she answered the call impatiently.
"What's up?"
A slightly flattering voice came from the other side of the phone: "Xiao Chu, now that you have married into the Ji family, we are one step closer to success. The only thing you have to do now is to give birth to an heir for the Ji family as soon as possible.
This group is our Zhao family’s world.”
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she sneered: "What? I remember, didn't the old lady of the Ji family give you a high betrothal gift? Now it's too little and you want more?"
The person on the phone was stunned for a moment, and then said with some displeasure: "Isn't it for your own good that dad is doing this? Besides, a mere tens of millions is a drop in the bucket for Ji Xiuran. If you marry him now, his property is still in your hands."
In hand."
"Do you think Ji Xiuran is so stupid? Are you just letting us play around with you?"
"So I don't want you to get pregnant with Ji Xiuran's child as soon as possible? If you have a child, you can get 10% of the Ji Group's shares. You can weigh it in your heart."
When she thought that Zhao Zhenguo actually wanted to use her to control the Ji Group, she couldn't help but feel sick in her heart.
Zhao Zhenguo didn't hear what Zhao Ningchu said and continued to speak.
"Xiaochu, I'm not doing it for your own good. Your mother is still in the hospital, the medical expenses are a bottomless pit, and the company also needs financing.
When we really have 10% of the shares of the Ji Group, won't it be you who has the final say in the Ji family?"
Zhao Ningchu heard the threat in these words, and her face turned cold. Just when she was about to speak, she suddenly saw a man standing at the door. She froze, her hand was unsteady, and her phone fell on the bed.
Zhao Zhenguo's voice was heard on the other side of the phone. At this moment, Zhao Ningchu couldn't hear anything and just looked at the handsome man in front of him who looked like a god.
Obviously Ji Xiuran didn't say anything and there was no unnecessary expression on his face, but Zhao Ningchu felt a shudder.
How long had he been standing at the door?
Did you hear everything?
Ji Xiuran lazily reached out and pulled open his shirt, and the black buttons on the shirt fell to the carpet, revealing a large area of chest muscles with clear lines.
He came to Zhao Ningchu.
Zhao Ningchu clearly felt that the air pressure in the bedroom was gradually decreasing as Ji Xiuran approached.
At this moment, she was like a primary school student who had done something wrong, holding the sides of her toast uniform tightly with her hands.
"You, when did you come?"
There was no extra emotion on Ji Xiuran's face, and he said calmly: "What? What did you say that you were afraid that I would hear?"
Zhao Ningchu explained in panic: "No, I didn't say anything."
For a time, the pressure between the two dropped to the extreme. In order to break the embarrassment, Zhao Ningchu changed the topic.
"You, I've put the bath water for you, why don't you take a bath first?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran had a mocking look on his face and said coldly: "You can't wait so long?"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, her cheeks became hot involuntarily. She quickly shook her head: "No, no, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that?"
Ji Xiuran didn't speak. He stared closely at Zhao Ningchu's body, his eyes changing as he looked at it.
He swallowed unconsciously and suddenly felt that his body was getting hot and hot. For a moment, Ji Xiuran felt even more irritable.
Zhao Ningchu seemed to feel the man's hot gaze and opened her lips slightly.
"Take off!"
Zhao Ningchu was stunned for half a second by the sudden indifferent words.
"Ah? What?"
"I said, take it off!"
Ji Xiuran's tone was a little impatient, and he looked at Zhao Ningchu with an angry look in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat her alive.
Now Ji Xiuran just wants to eat her alive?
He didn't expect that he would fall into the trap of the old lady on his wedding day.
Zhao Ningchu looked at his abnormally scarlet eyes and couldn't help but worry: "Ji Xiuran, are you okay? Are you drunk?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu felt himself being pulled by a strong force, and then he crashed directly into the man's chest.
The next second, Zhao Ningchu felt the man's abnormal body temperature and felt very uncomfortable. She struggled to leave: "Let me go first."
But Ji Xiuran hugged her waist tightly, bringing her closer to him.
Zhao Ningchu put her hands on his chest, blushing with shame and stuttering, unable to speak a complete sentence.
"Ji, Ji Xiuran, you, what are you going to do?"
As the girl twisted in his arms, the already somewhat uncontrollable desire burned in his body, and suddenly he wanted more.
Ji Xiuran's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and the breath in his nose became thicker.
"Don't you know what you're going to do on your wedding night?"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pulled off Zhao Ningchu's toast clothes, and his hot palms roamed her body.
For a moment, Zhao Ningchu felt as if an electric current rushed directly from her tailbone to Tianling Gai, making her whole body weak and she could only rely on Ji Xiuran's body.
She wanted to reach out and grab Ji Xiuran's claws, but Ji Xiuran didn't give her any chance and pushed her down on the bed.
Her head just hit her cell phone that she had just left on the bed.
Zhao Ningchu struggled to remember, but was suddenly caught by Ji Xiuran, fixing her hand on top of her head, and then overwhelming kisses fell on her cheeks and neck.
Zhao Zhenguo's voice came from the other side of the phone. Zhao Ningchu suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and said in a panic: "Get up first, the phone..."
Ji Xiuran glanced at the phone next to Zhao Ningchu's ear, and a coldness appeared in the corner of his mouth: "Don't say anything if you don't want to be heard."
After saying that, he lowered his head and left marks on her neck.
Zhao Ningchu bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to make a sound, but what she didn't know was that when Ji Xiuran finished saying this, she had already pressed the phone without leaving a trace.
He has no habit of being heard having sex.
Ji Xiuran's kisses fell one by one, making Zhao Ningchu's neck itchy and his whole body trembled, without any resistance at all.
"Ji Xiuran, please..."
Zhao Ningchu swallowed softly, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and disappeared into his hair.
"What do you want me to ask for?" After saying that, he lowered his head and buried it in Zhao Ningchu's neck, biting her neck. It was painful and itchy. Zhao Ningchu couldn't hold it back and moaned from his throat.
"Don't be like this! I'm scared!"
Ji Xiuran was unmoved by the girl's show of weakness and pressed her hard on the bed!