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Fengling is off work normally. After careful consideration, she decides to send a message to Qi Chuang and ask him whether he will go back home.

But Qichuang didn't reply.

She stood outside the elevator door, struggling for a long time, finally did not wait for him.

She took a taxi and went back to the villa.

But as soon as she got into the taxi, her cell phone rang.

Fengling took a look, it was Qi Chuang's call.

Wind chime:.... "

She picked it up and a man's deep, mellow voice came from the other end of the mobile phone: "where is it?"

Fengling pursed her lower lip and hesitated to respond: "I'm already in a taxi..."

The man was silent for a while, then hung up without saying a word.

“……”

Fengling bit his lip, but he didn't reply first. Can't blame her for leaving first?

She's still very humane.

Although I think so, I still feel uneasy on the way.

After arriving at the destination, Fengling got out of the car, carried the bag to the villa, turned around and saw Qi Chuang's car.

The woman's bright eyes flashed slightly, and her step slightly stopped. She changed a line and chose to go in through the back door.

The back door needs to go through the garden. After knowing that Qi Chuang went home, she was either in the study, in the hall, or in the bedroom. She seldom had time to come to the back garden.

But she did not expect that this time Qichuang was standing in the back garden, and he saw her almost as soon as she appeared.

Wind chime:.... "

Really, there is no place to hide.

The man is tall and straight, with dark eyes staring at her from a distance. The woman's swinging arm is lowered down and she walks to the man in front of him.

She looked up at him, pulled her lips and laughed, "are you home so soon?"

Qi Chuang's eyes are deeply and quietly staring at the wind chime. She is more lively and more easygoing than before. All her mental devices seem to be pressed in the darkest place in her heart, leaving behind all the light.

The time of losing her can be vividly seen, and how ecstatic and warm the heart was when she was recovered. It was like a frozen heart that finally became hot, but he should not forget that she actually betrayed him.

He hated it to the marrow and never let it go.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fengling couldn't feel his emotion.

Are you really angry?

She pursed her lips and reached for his sleeve.

"I sent you a message at that time, but I don't think you have responded. I think you are the executive director of the company and will be very busy, so I left by myself first."

The wind bell stares at him directly, does not miss his look change, but discovers that he just looks at her, does not want to speak the meaning.

She even found a cold chill in his eyes. The wind chime heart was shocked, and the hand that pulled the man's sleeve was released instantly.

Although they have only been together for nine days since their reunion, Fengling has never seen Qi Chuang look at her like an enemy.

"I, I..." Wind bell low Mou, avoided his sight, "I am a little thirsty, I go first."

She said that she would step away, but the thin white wrist suddenly a tight, her hand was tightly pulled by the man.

Fengling has no sense of security after amnesia, and she is very alert, especially in this low pressure and inexplicable atmosphere.

As soon as he touched her, she subconsciously shook off his hand and stepped back.

Qi Chuang's thin and cool eyes suddenly turned and filled with anger. Fengling realized that she was overreacting. She bit her lip and tried to explain her extreme behavior. However, she stammered, "well, that, I didn't mean to, I Well. "

All her words were blocked by him in an instant.

It's not that Qi Chuang kisses her before, out of control, affectionate and repressive. She can feel and feel all of them. But this time, he kisses her, which is almost rampant, ravaged and devastated, and some venting means are in it.

The woman was frightened, raised her hand to push him, but was forced by the man on the lawn.

There was grass behind her. It was not hard to lie down, but the wind chime was afraid. Her fingertips trembled, and the man's lips fell down. She tried to dodge. "Qichuang, calm down, you, you promised to keep your promise!"

They have known each other for only nine days, and the ten day agreement was made on the third night after they met. Now counting, he should have given her another four days' buffer, but now he

The man stopped as she wished. He buried his head in her long white neck. His eyes were cold, and there was a dull pain in his eyes. His voice was very cold: "Xu Fengling."

Fengling did not dare to move. She wanted to hear what the man would say next, but he didn't, and he didn't touch her. She just tightened her big palm on her wrist, which made her hand ache.

The woman's eyebrows frowned, "Qichuang, you What happened to you? "Feel him, not happy.

The man didn't respond.

The two men were locked up there.

Finally, Qi Chuang got up from her and picked her up. Wind bell pursed her lips and put his hand on his shoulder. "I, I want to go by myself."

The man ignored her, took her back from the garden to the master bedroom, and he turned away.

Fengling stood in place, some inexplicable looking at him.

Qi Chuang didn't eat dinner. Fengling was not familiar with him. The housekeeper advised her to let Qi Chuang go downstairs for dinner. Fengling remembered what happened in the back garden in the evening, but she didn't want to go.

Housekeeper can't persuade, finally just wind chime one to eat, after dinner, wind chime upstairs to take a bath, and then turn on the computer to look up information on the Internet.

She didn't have a lot of work from her predecessors today, but she didn't contact the planning department, so she didn't understand a lot of things. She spent the whole night checking materials and taking notes. When her neck was sore, she stretched out. It was almost 12 o'clock in the evening.

Fengling sorted out the documents, and the door was suddenly opened. Because Qichuang didn't disturb her any more these days, Fengling didn't lock the door.

When the woman heard the voice, she turned her head and saw Qichuang walking towards her in her pajamas.

Fengling thought he had something to do, "what's the matter?"

The man came to her, suddenly bent over, his hands on the armrest of the chair, his action suddenly, the woman's body instinctively back, leaning on the back of the chair.

She looked at him warily, "yes, can I help you?"

"Xu Fengling," he glanced at the clock on the wall and looked at her gently. "The tenth day is coming."

The wind chime did not respond, "ah?"

The man had reached out his hand and pinched her jaw. His lips were about to fall down. The wind chime quickly refused him, "you, you..." What did she think, "we haven't arrived at the appointed time, it's only the sixth day..."

"We have known each other for ten days, and I have given you the buffer period you want," Qi Chuang Ru Xing's patience was exhausted. "Now, you have to give me what I want."

The pupil of Fengling shrank and became nervous. "I, the appointed time is only the seventh day. We..."

"Xu Fengling is impatient with me," she said

Is this a trick?

The woman's fist clenched tightly, and the man's lips fell down. She opened her face, but she was firmly broken back by him. The wind chime was forced to face his dark and indifferent sight. His kiss fell down, and she was not allowed to dodge. It covered her lips precisely and incomparably.

All night.

Fengling resisted and begged for mercy, but this time it didn't help.

He wants her. He wants her.

To the death.

She did not know why he was so bad to her. It was not clear that the time had not come. Even if it was from the first day of reunion, it should be in the afternoon. However, he put her on the chair in the early morning and plundered her.

From the chair, to the floor, to the bed.

Many times, he gritted his teeth and recited her name, as if he had hatred. He looked at her eyes and more than once flashed hatred. Fengling didn't know what stimulation he had, but she knew -

if he didn't stop, she would die in bed.