Chapter 36 Why Are You Crying?
Faced with the person who suddenly appeared beside her, Qiao Susu's hair stood on end as if by reflex.
The man came close to her back and grabbed her neck with his powerful hands. Qiao Susu felt a chill down her spine.
"You were smiling so happily at him, but why do you have this expression when you see me? Huh?"
Her jaw was pinched by Zongfang, forcing her to look up and meet his eyes.
He had a gloomy expression and his eyes were cold and sharp.
"Where's the cub?"
Hearing her first question was this, Zongfang laughed angrily. He gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him."
"You're lying"
Qiao Susu tried to struggle, but he easily restrained her, with her arms tied behind her back.
"Give me back my cub!"
"I killed her, stuffed her, and put her in a medium-sized jar. Do you want to see it?"
"Munekata!"
He saw a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, her delicate eyebrows knitted, and her watery black pupils staring at him angrily. Zong Fang knew she was truly anxious. Noticing her struggles getting harder, he was afraid of really hurting her shoulder, so he subtly relaxed his grip.
The man looked down at her, and seeing her struggle and anger, his aching heart seemed to ease a little.
After not seeing her for so long, she looked well-maintained, her skin fair, delicate, and radiant. Osland's perennially humid and cloudy climate made her already hydrated skin even more tender. He lowered his eyes and glanced expressionlessly at the slender wrist he held, the smooth feel of which had once captivated him. What a pity. What a pity, she was a liar.
"If you are angry, come to me, why are you hurting my child?"
Zong Fang sneered, pulled her into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Why? Of course it's to make you feel pain too."
Qiao Susu gave up trying to communicate with this paranoid person and shouted Lan Ze's name loudly. However, the more she shouted, the louder Zong Fang laughed.
"Do you think he can stop anything even if he comes?"
"What did you do to him?"
Hearing her ask him in such a nervous tone, Zong Fang stopped smiling, stared at her viciously, and squeezed out each word from between his teeth.
"You're just a blind idiot, overestimating your own abilities. You're only an A-rank, and you dare to block my way?"
He leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, "I've removed his legs. Do you think he can use his arms to walk to get help? Or can he crawl over to save you?"
“You!”
He didn't give Qiao Sui Sui a chance to speak. He dragged her to the door, pinched her chin, scanned her irises, and then carried her on his shoulders into the house. He ignored Qiao Sui Sui's curses and beatings. When they were going upstairs, her legs were shaking so much that he was afraid she would fall, so he patted her buttocks.
"Be honest."
The master bedroom on the second floor of this building was fairly well-equipped. Zong Fang threw her on the bed, leaned over her, grabbed her wrists and forced them above her head.
Qiao Suisui had calmed down a bit by then. She bit her lip and lowered her eyes, thinking about how to get out of this situation without angering him. She knew Zong Fang was a man with a strong desire for revenge, so she was really afraid that he would do something extreme to her.
The moment she lowered her eyes, Zongfang knew that she must be thinking of how to lie to him again.
He was too familiar with her, he had held her in his arms many nights and fell asleep. At that time, she would always wake up in the middle of the night for no apparent reason, and he would know whether she was hungry or thirsty without her even asking.
"Don't be like this. Let's talk it over."
"What else?"
Looking at her lips opening and closing, crystal clear and moist, his eyes dimmed.
"Is that so?"
He kissed her lips first, then sucked her earlobe.
"Still like this?"
The man saw her head tilted sideways due to her struggle, and her long neck was very beautiful. He turned her face back and couldn't help kissing her again and again.
"You've been doing well without me, haven't you?"
As he spoke, he took off her clothes. His tone was extremely gentle, but his actions were extremely firm, leaving her no room for resistance.
"Qiao Sui Sui, haven't you been lying to me all along? Why don't you continue to lie to me?"
He bent her legs to her chest and let his big hands wander over her body. The rough fingertips made Qiao Susu tremble all over.
"Don't"
She really didn't like this passive feeling. Noticing the man's breathing getting heavier, she knew she was doomed today. After making a decisive judgment, she called on the system to use talent deprivation.
[Host, talent deprivation requires the deprivee to be emotionally active. Only under these conditions will the success rate of deprivation be 100%, otherwise it may fail.]
At the prompt, a light flashed in her eyes.
Zong Fang noticed that she was no longer struggling, so he looked at her expression and found that she seemed to be in a daze, and the anger that was suppressed in her heart was ignited again.
Who was she thinking of: the blind man, or Scorsese, the man who had given birth to her cubs?
"You're still distracted at this time. It seems I'm too good to you."
He roughly flipped her over and pressed her hard onto the bed, tearing off her clothes. Her back was beautiful, slender and thin, with a red mole just below her delicate butterfly bone. Zongfang kissed her and continued to mark her body in various ways.
He pinched her waist, moved her into various positions, and kissed her until she couldn't breathe.
Longing, desire and anger intertwined together and turned into crazy revenge.
There was only one thought in his mind: he wanted to make her hurt.
It seemed that only in this way could it be proved that she also had ups and downs in this relationship, and that he was not the only one who was foolishly excited and irritated because of her.
His eyes were full of lust, and he wanted to proceed directly and roughly, but he couldn't hear her voice or breathing, and he felt inexplicably anxious.
Zongfang turned the huddled figure over, supporting her with his arms at her sides. His muscles were smooth and taut. His face was damp, her eyes and nose red. A second glance revealed a wet patch on the bedsheets, clearly someone who had been crying.
He frowned fiercely, stared at her and asked, "Why are you crying?"
Qiao Susu didn't say anything and turned her head away to ignore him. As she did so, a tear slid from the corner of her red eye to her temple and disappeared into her hair, and was seen by Zong Fang.
Look, she is the most delicate one.
He hadn't done anything to her yet, yet she was crying like this.
Although he was thinking this in his head, his heart was extremely upset because of her tears, and he felt like he couldn't stop crying.
Zong Fang deliberately wiped away her tears quickly and forcefully, and said coldly: "What? You can't touch me? You gave birth to my child, and you cried like this after I kissed you twice?"
"You promised not to hurt me." Her voice trembled slightly, and there was a tear in her voice. Although it was clearly an accusation, it was mixed with some of the familiarity and coquettishness of the past, which made Zong Fang's originally depressed anger dissipate a little.
"You lied to me, and you want me to just let it go?"
(End of this chapter)
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