"Mengmeng, I don't mind if you treat me as your younger brother."
After he finished speaking, he moved forward domineeringly against her will.
After it was confirmed that she and Zhou Zeyi were married, Qiao Mengxing was happy but confused and worried at the same time.
Because of her fate as a widower, she wanted to end this ridiculous moment immediately.
However, her body had its own thoughts, restraining her reason and preventing her from saying anything to tell Zhou Zeyi to leave.
Zhou Zeyi suddenly asked Qiao Mengxing: "The fortune teller said that I am destined to be a widowed king, and the life of the woman who is with me will be in danger. Are you afraid?"
Qiao Mengxing hung around his neck as if drunk: "I am also a widowed king, so are you afraid?"
Zhou Zeyi: "Be afraid or not has become an established fact. You can't escape what is coming, so it is better to enjoy it in time."
What Zhou Zeyi said was like brainwashing.
Qiao Mengxing nodded in confusion.
"Zhou Zeyi, do you really not mind if I think of you as Zhou Zetian?"
"Um."
The next second, Qiao Mengxing suddenly became crazy.
She closed her eyes and took the initiative to kiss the man's Adam's apple while confessing affectionately: "Zhou Zetian, I love you, I love you so much..."
Zhou Zeyi bit her earlobe and responded enthusiastically: "I love you too, silly girl."
A fierce battle ended.
There was silence outside the window.
The room was filled with the faint fragrance of the two mixing together.
Qiao Mengxing stood up tiredly and went to the bathroom.
Zhou Zeyi hugged her directly.
Without the quilt to cover her shame, Qiao Mengxing shyly buried her head in his arms.
After being carried into the bathroom by Zhou Zeyi, she couldn't help but lament the unfairness of her fate.
She is looking forward to having a sweet love that is not shameful.
Maybe I held back for too long.
After that kind of thought was opened, it was like a flood, and it was out of control.
Zhou Zeyi originally said that he would help her clean up.
As a result, I don’t know what happened.
After washing, the two people, like two originally parallel lines, suddenly had an intersection.
She leaned against the cold wall, but what she felt was his passion like the scorching sun.
"Zhou Zeyi, why are you..."
Zhou Zeyi pressed the tip of his nose against hers and murmured hoarsely: "I'm afraid that when I regain my senses tomorrow, I won't dare to touch you anymore. I can only take advantage of tonight's confusion to eat it all at once, so as not to be greedy for this taste in the future."
Qiao Mengxing was unable to refute.
She also wanted to enjoy it all at once.
I don’t want to have this taste all the time in the future but not be able to eat it.
Therefore, the result of her letting herself go was that it was difficult to get up the next day.
It seemed like if he moved casually, all the ribs in his body would collapse and reform.
When I walked to the mirror to get dressed, I found that even my heart was covered with bruises.
Zhou Zeyi kissed her too hard last night.
Suddenly, an image popped up in his mind that Zhou Zeyi was like a hungry wolf, gnawing at her like crazy.
She suddenly felt a lightness under her feet and almost lost her balance.
After getting dressed and walking out of the room, Qiao Mengxing happened to see Zhou Zeyi putting on his shirt.
His broad shoulders, narrow waist, and human body were all displayed before her eyes.
She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, her mind was filled with erotic waste.
What a hell.
I obviously fought with him many times last night.
Isn’t it time to get tired of the taste?
Why is it that it becomes more and more delicious as if the taste buds are opened?
It was clear that her body was about to fall apart, but she still wanted to let the man in front of her continue to maim her fragile body.
"I was rude last night." Zhou Zeyi saw her staring at him, his tone was apologetic and serious.
In this way, he is personable and shows charming elegance.
Qiao Mengxing felt her heart beating faster for no reason.
Then he walked toward the door as if running away: "Zhou Zeyi, I'm going to work."
"I'll pick you up from get off work tonight?"
Qiao Mengxing shook her head fiercely, then turned to look at him seriously: "I think we can't sleep together, as it would be easy to get into trouble. And another thing is, you are not Zhou Zetian. As long as I think of Zhou Zetian, I will feel guilty in my heart."
But Zhou Zeyi suggested: "Why don't you give me a child so that grandpa can have an explanation."
Qiao Mengxing shook her head violently: "Don't even think about having a baby."
After she finished speaking, she opened the door and left.
After returning to the company, I felt completely out of sorts.
As soon as Gu Wanyao entered the office, he saw Qiao Mengxing sitting on the sofa in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.
She walked up to Qiao Mengxing, patted her on the shoulder and asked, "Did my brother bully you?"
Qiao Mengxing suddenly came back to her senses, and then she said to Gu Wanyao in a serious tone: "Yao Yao, I just made a marriage prediction for myself, and there are variables in the predictions, which are quite outrageous."