Chapter 164 They Became a Real Couple
Wei Chizheng protected Xie Nanzhi, his eyes dark and his murderous aura causing intermittent tremors.
He stared directly at Pei Jingchuan, his sinister eyes bloodshot. "My biggest regret is letting her marry you. What you thought was a three-year marriage was nothing but something you stole. Pei Jingchuan, a scumbag like you doesn't deserve her love at all."
After saying that, Wei Chizheng picked up Xie Nanzhi, gave him one last cold look, and then left.
Wei Chizheng walked quickly and hurriedly. In the pitch-black night, he placed the woman in his arms in the car. "Zhizhi, I'm taking you to the hospital. Just bear with it."
Xie Nanzhi was not fully conscious, but the burning sensation was clear; her blood vessels felt like they were about to burst, and the scent she smelled was unmistakably familiar, the one that had stirred her heart...
Just as Wei Chizheng was about to let go of her and get in the car, the woman in the back seat wrapped her arms around his strong waist from behind.
Her slender fingers ignited his skin through his shirt, her eyes gleaming with desire, her gentle lips lightly pecking at his neck, "Wei Chizheng..."
With just those three simple words, Wei Chizheng's pupils dilated; no amount of sweet talk could compare to those three words she whispered at that moment.
Wei Chizheng's Adam's apple bobbed, and he lowered his voice, "It's me."
Having confirmed her identity, Xie Nanzhi became increasingly bold. Like a beautiful snake, she hooked the buttons on his shirt, her movements particularly rough.
Outside the hotel, passersby were stunned by what they saw.
This woman is too bold! She dares to "bully" a handsome guy like this in broad daylight. Doesn't she see that the handsome guy doesn't want her to?
With so many people watching, Wei Chizheng finally snapped out of his daze.
A cold glare silenced all the onlookers. He then embraced the woman tightly. "Zhizhi, are you feeling unwell?"
It's awful, extremely awful.
It's worse than death.
Xie Nanzhi was so upset she was about to cry, "Help, me..."
Wei Chizheng's hand trembled, and Xie Nanzhi had already tiptoed to kiss his lips.
Her kiss was unskilled and awkward, yet it easily made him fall for her and become deeply immersed in it.
His reason wavered between collapse and survival, but with Xie Nanzhi's constant provocations, the string of his belief suddenly snapped.
He forcefully wrapped his arm around her waist, taking the initiative...
Not far away, on the hotel steps, Pei Jingchuan watched this scene, his teeth grinding together, blood seeping from his palms.
Drops of water trickled down the texture of the fabric and landed at my feet, splashing up like delicate little flowers.
Wei Chizheng gripped her waist tightly, his breathing rapid. "Zhizhi, just bear with it a little longer, I'll take you to the hospital, okay?"
The woman in his arms frowned, seemingly resisting.
But what can we do?
He couldn't bear to touch her.
Suddenly, Xie Nanzhi's expression turned even more pained, as if tens of thousands of ants were crawling all over her body, tearing her flesh inch by inch.
Wei Chizheng was terrified, while Xie Nanzhi pleaded, "Please, please, help me..."
The pleading tone broke Wei Chi's heart. What on earth had Pei Jingchuan, that scumbag, given her?
Wei Chizheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he finally uttered a single word in a hoarse voice, "Okay."
He carried her into the car, reclined the seat, raised the sun visor, and gently pressed her down beneath him.
"I hope you won't regret it when you sober up."
Hours later, Xie Nanzhi tidied her hair, zipped up the zipper on her waist, and glanced at the man beside her out of the corner of her eye.
Compared to himself, this man was clearly in a much worse state.
His body was covered with scratches of varying depths and kiss marks, which were even more noticeable because his skin was already fairer than that of an average person.
In addition, his shirt was also torn to shreds, with a large tear in the sleeve and all the buttons missing.
Xie Nanzhi vaguely remembered it; not just once, not just twice, not just three times…
In the end, she didn't know whether she was controlled by drugs or acting on her own desires; in any case, their cooperation was seamless.
He was very strong, except for the first time... he was slightly inferior in terms of time.
Xie Nanzhi coughed lightly, "Um, don't worry, I won't force you to take responsibility."
Wei Chizheng remained calm and composed, but his mind was completely blank.
He just sat there steadily, his clothes no longer fitting. "But we're already husband and wife. Shouldn't we take responsibility? We've already taken responsibility."
Wei Chizheng was extremely flustered.
He never imagined that his first time would be in a car.
And... he's really bad at it.
She probably wasn't conscious at that time.
So, she probably doesn't know.
Wei Chizheng frowned, somewhat annoyed, mainly because he was very dissatisfied with his first time...
Upon hearing this, Xie Nanzhi raised an eyebrow.
What does that mean?
Something about this sounds a bit off.
Xie Nanzhi pursed her lips, her face displeased. "Wei Chizheng, you don't need to feel forced. I don't want you to take responsibility. Once you've successfully completed the adoption procedures, I will divorce you. Even though you're the second son of the richest family, I don't want to curry favor with you and turn a chicken into a phoenix."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Chi looked at Xie Nanzhi urgently, "You misunderstood, that's not what I meant."
Wei Chizheng continued to explain, "Zhizhi, I was just thinking, why don't we just not get a divorce and continue like this until the end of my life?"
His silence stemmed from his ongoing contemplation of whether or not to perpetuate the mistake.
At first, he just wanted to give her a stable life, but now that the two have made substantial progress, Wei Chizheng can't just back out after the fact.
He had to take responsibility for Xie Nanzhi; that was a husband's duty to his wife.
As for his impending death, he thought that Xie Nanzhi's heart might not be with him. Perhaps his death would make her sad for a while, but not for too long.
And he genuinely wanted to be with her.
For the rest of my life, I only want to be with her.
Xie Nanzhi was a little confused. The man who was planning to divorce her just a few days ago suddenly wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.
She doesn't understand; she's confused.
Xie Nanzhi asked seriously, "Wei Chizheng, you didn't make this decision because I slept with you, did you?"
Wei Chizheng nodded, then shook his head.
What a man with a split personality.
Xie Nanzhi asked curiously, "You like me?"
A casual question yielded an answer that she hadn't expected.
Wei Chizheng said, "I like it, I like it very much."
I like it even more than I like myself.
Xie Nanzhi, "..."
Then, Wei Chi asked the same question, "Zhizhi, do you like me?"
Xie Nanzhi couldn't answer.
She was attracted to him, but she didn't know whether she actually liked him.
Xie Nanzhi didn't want to lie to her. "Wei Chizheng, I don't know, but at least I don't reject you, nor do I hate you."
Wei Chi laughed.
His long, strong arms encircled her waist, Wei Chizheng's forehead pressed against her brow, his lingering voice like a cello melody, "Zhizhi, don't like me, never like me, okay?"
Xie Nanzhi was startled again.
He likes him.
But he hoped she would never like him.
Isn't this...perverted?
He gently kissed her lips and whispered, "We, Zhizhi, are so good together. All we need is to be loved. I have so much love, and I will give it all to you without reservation in the days to come."
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