Chapter 16 Chen Zheng has shown an amazing desire for control since she was young, from small things like personal planning, study and life to big things like...
Chen Zheng has shown an amazing desire for control since she was young, from small things like personal planning and study life to big things like infiltrating the Shen family. She would make a detailed schedule for everything and proceed steadily according to the plan.
As the things she held in her hands became more numerous and heavier over the years, her condition became more serious. All matters, big and small, passed through her hands without any mistakes. It was also because of this that she almost ruined the Shen family.
She really didn't expect that even now, she would still have things beyond her control, whether it was today's events or herself.
An inexplicable restlessness grew in her heart, as if it had found a fertile soil, took root and sprouted into a giant tree. It was like being disturbed by an invisible hand, or like a small beast running rampant. Every heartbeat was like the beating of a bell or drum, shaking her temples.
Chen Zheng frowned, and the tail of her brows lifted high like a wound spring. She slammed the car door shut, turned the key, and the car sped down the road like an arrow.
Sure enough, she indulged her too much.
"Chen Zheng...I..."
Xia Yu pursed her lips, turned her head to look at Chen Zheng's tense profile, and called out to her a few times in a low voice.
"Is there anything you want to explain to me?" Chen Zheng remained unmoved, with a chill emanating from his entire body.
Xia Yu opened her mouth to explain, but she couldn't explain it clearly. Finally, she lowered her head and shook her head silently.
Chen Zheng looked straight ahead without even looking at Xia Yu. She suddenly tightened her hands on the steering wheel and stepped on the steering wheel with her toes. A loud explosion rang in the ears of both of them. The car sped along the deserted road and she didn't say another word.
They sped all the way to Xia's house, Chen Zheng held Xia Yu's wrist, and led her into the room in a muffled voice.
The housekeeper's eyes lit up when he saw Xia Yu not far away. He looked Xia Yu up and down, and seeing that she was fine except for being a little dirty, he was about to take a step forward.
Chen Zheng walked straight past her and the door slammed shut with a loud bang. She seemed very angry.
The housekeeper was stunned at first, but after thinking about Shen Zheng's stepmother's identity and her previous anxiety, which was not fake, he finally withdrew. In the final analysis, "The young master did go too far this time, and it's time to teach him a lesson."
Xia Yu stepped into the room she had been to countless times before. Before she could react, Chen Zheng threw her onto the sofa.
With his cheek resting on the soft sofa, Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Chen Zheng's intention was.
Chen Zheng held her waist tightly with one hand, pressed her down on the sofa, raised one hand high, and with a loud and crisp "slap", the palm landed heavily on her round...
She actually...
Xia Yu suddenly raised his eyelids, his eyes widened, his face instantly flushed, and the burning heat spread from his cheeks to his ears.
Her slender fingers suddenly grasped the sofa, her body twisted left and right, and her legs kicked continuously, trying to escape from Chen Zheng's iron-like hand on her waist.
"Chen Zheng, let me go...let me go..." Like a lit powder keg, Xia Yu shouted at Chen Zheng angrily.
The white thighs kept swaying in front of Shen Zheng's eyes, which made her even more angry. Shen Zheng lowered her eyes, tightened her grip on her waist, and raised her hand to slap her several times.
“Pah…”
"Chen Zheng, why do you care about me? Who are you to me? Let me go..."
“Pah…Pah…”
"Chen Zheng, you are not my biological mother. Even if I have problems, you don't need to care..."
“Pah…Pah…Pah”
Seeing that no matter how she struggled, she could not escape Chen Zheng's slap. A sour feeling spread from her chest to her whole body, and an inexplicable grievance ran rampant in her body. Her eyes gradually became hot, and tears welled up in them.
Xia Yu bit her lip tightly and groaned a few times, trying to swallow it, but failed. Tears welled up in her eyes, she suppressed her crying, but a slight sob still came from her throat.
She sniffed, and her angry words became a little tearful.
"Chen Zheng, you... bastard..."
She...cried.
Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment, and the force of his grip on her waist suddenly lightened a lot, but he still didn't let her go.
Disobedient children need to be taught a lesson. This time, thanks to Gu Xiwen, what about next time? Will she be able to arrive in time when she is pointed at by a gun?
"Don't cry. If you do something wrong, you must accept the punishment." Chen Zheng looked down at Xia Yu, who was lying on the sofa with his face buried, and ordered coldly.
Seeing that Xia Yu still didn't move, but her shoulders were shaking more violently, Chen Zheng frowned and looked at her red palms in confusion. Even when she was furious, she still maintained a trace of rationality and controlled her strength.
Chen Zheng explained stiffly: "Don't cry, I didn't use that much force."
Xia Yu's fingertips that were gripping the sofa turned white from excessive force. The sobbing sound in his throat was a little smaller, but from time to time he would purr like a kitten, and he looked extremely aggrieved.
Most of the raging anger was extinguished. Chen Zheng withdrew the hand that was holding her waist, and her voice softened. She sighed softly and coaxed her softly: "Don't cry. I won't beat you anymore."
Xia Yu rubbed his face against the sofa a few times in hatred, wiped away the tears that were flowing down, and kept silent and ignored her.
Perhaps fearing that she would get suffocated inside, Chen Zheng waited for a moment, then forcefully grabbed Xia Yu's shoulders and turned her over.
Xia Yu's cheeks turned red, as if the peach blossoms were blooming all over the mountains in spring, and even her fair neck was stained with a faint pink.
Her wide-open almond eyes stared at Chen Zheng, but the moisture hidden in them greatly undermined her intimidating power, not to mention the barely perceptible shyness between her brows.
The corners of her eyes were red, and a row of clear teeth marks were carved on her lower lip, with blood slowly seeping out. The surrounding lips were slightly swollen and red, revealing a bright crimson color.
Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment, then lifted her chin and gently wiped the blood on her lips with her fingertips. Rubbing back and forth, she actually made her lips more moisturized.
She shook her head, leaned forward slightly, and slowly moved her lips closer to her. When they were about to touch, she paused, puffed up her cheeks slightly, and blew gently towards the wound.
He scolded in a low voice: "Why bite so deep?"
The gentle airflow was like a feather gently touching her heart, or like a weak electric current jumping and flickering on her skin. Xia Yu's breathing suddenly became rapid and disordered, and her body trembled slightly. The sandalwood became more and more intense, making her feel a little dizzy as if she had drunk alcohol.
Xia Yu glared at Chen Zheng fiercely again, and pushed her away with all his strength. Chen Zheng seemed absent-minded, staggered and didn't react for a while. Xia Yu snorted coldly and ran out of the room without looking back.
Chen Zheng stared blankly at her fingertips stained with Xia Yu's blood, pursed her lips, and slammed her palm heavily on the table beside her. She used all her strength to instantly turn her entire palm red. She didn't know whether she was angry with herself or with Xia Yu.
Xia Yu hurried back to the room and threw himself into the quilt, hiding his smoldering face. He couldn't help but think back to what happened just now.
Obviously, she should be recalling the time when she was beaten with great anger, but her brain seemed to be malfunctioning and stuck for a moment. The slow-motion shot showed Chen Zheng with lowered eyebrows, red lips slowly approaching her, her tall nose almost touching the hair on her face, and her bright red lips slightly open...
She was really furious. Xia Yu suddenly jumped up from the bed, picked up a pillow and smashed it angrily. She smashed it for more than ten minutes, and her arms were sore. She stopped and fell straight on the bed, still mumbling and cursing Chen Zheng.
"Too much, too much. This bastard... bastard..."
"This... scoundrel..." She cursed in a very low voice. Although she cursed, there was a hint of shame between her brows.
It was three or four o'clock, and after handling the follow-up of the matter remotely, Chen Zheng finally took off his clothes and lay on the bed.
In her sleep, she frowned and returned to that scene again. She angrily pulled Xia Yu and threw her onto the sofa.
She will cry, don't push too hard, Chen Zheng warned herself in her dream.
Chen Zheng in the dream seemed not to hear it. One hand clamped her warm waist and pressed her on the sofa. The other hand gently rubbed her furry back of the head. Then, with a loud ripping sound, the clothes were torn from the collar by her. She gently took it off and lifted up her skirt...
Chen Zheng's eyes widened.
She leaned down gently, leaning over Xia Yu, first gently kissing her red earlobe, then the back of her neck, back, lower back, all the way down...
Perhaps with some anger, she gritted her teeth and bit it lightly.
"Oh, Chen Zheng... it hurts..." The girl shuddered all over and gasped a few times, as if she couldn't bear it anymore. She raised her hand and pushed Chen Zheng's abdomen, and the sound she made was so soft that it was frightening.
She chuckled, grabbed her struggling wrist, and pretended to turn her over.
Flushed cheeks, sparkling eyes, bloody lips. The string of reason in her head snapped and shattered.
She grabbed her wrists and pressed them above her head, then suddenly pressed forward and kissed her lips hard with irresistible force, licking her blood away bit by bit, and then tracing the shape of her lips.
She bullied the usually stubborn little phoenix until she could no longer suppress the sobs in her throat, tears welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't stop trembling.
Even in her dream, Chen Zheng's breathing became faster. After an unknown amount of time, Chen Zheng opened her eyes and suddenly woke up.
She quickly poured herself a glass of water, raised her head and drank it all, her Adam's apple rolling slightly. She swallowed in big gulps, and the water flowed down her neck and splashed on her front.
She rubbed her moist lips with her fingertips, and it seemed as if a trace of soft touch still remained.
Why did she have such a dream?
Without even a second thought, the answer popped into my head without a second of hesitation.
Chen Zheng, who was outstanding in all aspects, turned around and finally understood what had been wrong with her these days.
It turns out that she likes her.
She liked her, wanted to hold her in her arms, wanted to kiss her, wanted to kiss her all over her body, wanted to be in perfect harmony with her...
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