Chapter 92 Like
In the spacious, cool-toned master bedroom.
The heavy, dark gray curtains were drawn all the way up, almost completely blocking out all the natural light.
The room fell into darkness.
Zhao Zonglan held Shen Jingni and stood by the bed.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and circled him.
His arms were strong and powerful, holding her effortlessly, his abdominal muscles taut, and his eyes bloodshot.
"Sweetie, do you like it?"
Zhao Zonglan's voice was low and husky as he forced her to open her mouth, hooked her around, and kissed and sucked her.
Shen Jingni sobbed, her hands drooping limply at her sides. He lifted her up again, and she cried... then quickly hugged his neck.
Her face was pressed against his neck, tears wetting her eyelashes.
Zhao Zonglan patiently guided him again: "Answer me, baby."
Unable to bear it any longer, Shen Jingni said haltingly, her voice trembling with tears, "I...I like..."
He took her snow-white neck into his mouth, his tone dangerous: "Tell me in detail, what do you like, hmm?"
detailed?
These are very difficult words to say.
If she wouldn't talk, he would try to force her to talk in various ways.
Finally, she was placed on the bed.
Zhao Zonglan braced himself on either side of her, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, and forced himself to stop.
Sobbing, Shen Jingni finally spoke: "I...I like you...ah..."
Before she could finish speaking, he interrupted her fiercely.
Zhao Zonglan only wanted to hear those three words.
I like him.
It doesn't matter where you like.
Money, power, health, or even this moment.
How can this not be called liking?
...
As dusk fell, they had already spent the entire afternoon in the room.
...
He was awful; he forced her to turn on her phone, and with trembling fingers, she opened WeChat.
She can't even hold her phone steady.
But Zhao Zonglan had no intention of helping her. He stared at her slowly and gently, his dark eyes fixed on her, and warned, "Baby, if you dare to block me again, it won't just be like this."
Shen Jingni's mind was a complete mess, and she obediently hugged him, pleading, "No, no more."
Waaaaah... Zhao Zonglan was terrifying today.
Zhao Zonglan kissed her cheek.
"Hmm... sweetie, do you like it this way?"
When he asked, all she could say was that she liked it.
There is no other answer.
Otherwise, it will be even worse.
She's so well-behaved.
This pleased Zhao Zonglan greatly, both physically and mentally.
From morning to night, Shen Jingni did not leave her room.
Around 10 p.m., Zhao Zonglan took her to take a bath and then had the sheets changed.
She was so tired that she fell asleep.
I didn't eat dinner.
Zhao Zonglan opened the door and went out, lit a cigarette, and saw Chang An coming to greet him.
"Sir, Secretary Gu called to say that the group's monthly meeting is scheduled for 9:00 AM tomorrow."
"Have him reschedule for the afternoon."
He was smoking, his handsome face indifferent, but when he tilted his head back, his Adam's apple bobbed, revealing a mature sexiness.
"yes."
Chang An agreed and was about to leave when Zhao Zonglan called him back.
He slowly exhaled a grayish-white smoke ring, his eyes calm and his tone cold: "Chang An, don't disappoint me again."
Upon hearing this, Chang An suddenly looked up, his eyes overflowing with barely concealed excitement.
"Please rest assured, sir, I will be more careful in the future and it won't happen again..."
"She's the one who told me to keep you here."
Zhao Zonglan didn't have the patience to listen to him for long.
Even though Chang An had been by his side for seven years, he was still such a cold-blooded and ruthless person.
In his system, mistakes must be punished.
The reason they weren't punished again is simply because of Shen Jingni.
Zhao Zonglan granted her absolute authority.
This is also a reminder to Chang An that he was able to stay because of Shen Jingni, and he must carry this kindness with him and respect her from the bottom of his heart.
Chang An nodded solemnly, "I understand, sir."
Zhao Zonglan lowered his eyes and said indifferently, "Also, she must not know about me kneeling in the ancestral hall."
"yes."
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At four in the morning, Shen Jingni woke up because she was hungry.
She tried to turn over, but found herself being held tightly by Zhao Zonglan.
The woody sandalwood scent on him was faint and pleasant.
Shen Jingni nestled against his chest and rubbed against him affectionately.
Zhao Zonglan woke up at some point, but the room was dimly lit, so his expression was not visible.
She only realized that he had grabbed her waist again.
His voice was deep and resonant, with a husky quality from just waking up, languid and sexy, "Want more, baby?"
Shen Jingni shook her head in fright, "No, no!"
I'm hungry.
Zhao Zonglan lowered his head and kissed her lips, a playful smile in his eyes, "I'm not full either."
Shen Jingni: ?
Does this mean the same thing?
The wicked capitalists deliberately misinterpreted her.
She turned her head away from his kiss, her voice soft because she had little strength, "Brother, I want to eat some barbecue skewers."
"It would be best if we could have some more wine."
At this point, there's absolutely no way Zhao Zonglan would agree to her eating these things.
Last time at the hot spring resort, she had a stomachache because she ate barbecue skewers and drank alcohol.
Seeing that Zhao Zonglan didn't speak, Shen Jingni grabbed his hand and started to plead in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Please~"
He remained unmoved.
She leaned in again to kiss him, but because it was too dark, she only managed to kiss his chin.
A low chuckle escaped Zhao Zonglan's throat as his long, slender fingers caressed her fair cheek. "You want to eat that much?"
"Um."
He turned on the light.
I checked the time; it was 4:10.
Shen Jingni reached for her phone on the bedside table and opened a video she had seen before.
Then he handed it to Zhao Zonglan and said righteously, "Look, other people's boyfriends give them kebabs and flowers. How romantic!"
It's very simple; I just used pretty floral paper to wrap up a whole bunch of skewers.
"I just want to eat, I don't need you to be romantic."
She stared at the ceiling and sighed, "Good heavens, can't even such a simple and humble request from a fairy be granted?"
"My boyfriend is abusing me."
Zhao Zonglan didn't say anything, but she went on and on, complaining as if she had suffered a great injustice.
He pinched her cheek, his tone slightly helpless, "I'll have someone prepare, you little drama queen."
Shen Jingni smiled and leaned in to kiss him again.
However, she was weak at the moment and her back was still hurting, so Zhao Zonglan had to carry her to the restaurant.
Zhao Zonglan doted on her, but he couldn't just spoil her like that, so he had someone cook another bowl of porridge and send it over.
Shen Jingni was displeased. "What happened to the barbecue skewers you promised?"
"Have some porridge to warm your stomach first, listen to me."
"oh."
She obediently agreed, then slowly picked up the white porcelain spoon and began to drink the porridge in small sips.
After drinking half a bowl of porridge, Chang An came over with skewers wrapped in simple matte floral paper.
It's pretty much the same as what she saw in the video.
Shen Jingni's eyes lit up.
The skewers were still steaming, emitting the aroma of charcoal and cumin, making them incredibly tempting.
Seeing her looking like a little glutton, Zhao Zonglan pinched her chin and asked with a deep gaze, "Do you like it?"
"like."
"Can liking something be a meal?"
Shen Jingni was taken aback at first, then turned her face away, a beautiful smile curving her lips and her eyes crinkling as she smiled.
Mr. Zhao is so naive; he still remembers what she said.
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