Miss you
Then, he kissed her recklessly, his teeth rolling over her trembling lips fiercely. The taste of rust exploded on the tips of their tongues, and the salty and fishy blood mixed with his hot breath poured into her mouth.
Wen Zheng became more and more crazy, and the force with which he pinched the back of her neck with his fingertips was almost enough to rub her into her bones and blood, as if a trapped beast was declaring its absolute sovereignty.
Xia Tangyue sobbed, tears flowing down her cheeks, falling on her lips and mixing with the blood.
At this moment, Wen Zheng was so unfamiliar that Xia Tangyue's heart palpitated. His eyebrows were frosty, and the oppressive feeling emanating from his body seemed to freeze the air into ice. His slender fingers brushed across her exposed skin inch by inch, bringing a shivering chill.
"Sister... I can't stand it. I can't stand you being so close to other men." Wen Zheng murmured softly, his forehead resting on Xia Tangyue's collarbone. His 1.88-meter-tall body completely enveloped her, like a bear, pressing Xia Tangyue into the mattress, and even her breath carried his burning cedar scent.
His palm slid down her waist, and he rubbed her knees with his palm.
"Did you hurt your knee? When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me? Was he the one who took care of you when you were hurt? Huh?"
Wen Zheng's voice was low and cold like a polar glacier. Xia Tangyue's breathing suddenly froze, and even her eyelashes froze between trembling and not trembling. She swallowed and said, "Brother, don't be like this, I'm scared."
"He Ruicai and I are just partners. He helped me find out that Lin Zhou's paintings were in Shen Shichen's hands. As for the injury on your knee, it was caused by the fall during the last argument with Li Cang. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would worry."
Her lips were burning with pain, obviously broken by Wen Zheng. He took off his crooked glasses and threw them on the ground, staring at her with burning eyes: "Tell me what happens in the future, I don't like other men getting close to you."
Xia Tangyue pursed her lips tightly, afraid that Wen Zheng would kiss her again. She tilted her head slightly, breathing rapidly, and her brows were tightly knitted.
"You said you don't like other men getting close to me. What about you? Am I supposed to put up with you getting so close to other women?"
"Wen Zheng. I know you have your position, you have your difficulties, you approached Shen Shiting, and you have your own purpose and plan, but... I feel very sad when I see it, because I don't know your life anymore, just like what I said about wrestling, you couldn't show up by my side when I needed you. How did we become like this?"
"There are other people around each of us. Does this kind of relationship still have a future?"
"Are we going to continue like this? We are together less and apart more, and there will be more conflicts like this in the future." Xia Tangyue's eyes were red and his voice was trembling. "I'm tired of facing everything alone. I'm tired of only saying good morning and good night to you on the phone screen. Every time I wait for you to come back with joy, I get the disappointment that plans can't keep up with changes. I can't see a future for this kind of relationship."
"Why don't we all calm down for a while."
The impulse and grievance just now disappeared. As soon as the word "break up" came to his lips, Xia Tangyue swallowed it back and replaced it with the word "calm down".
Her hands were still tied to the bed, and the silk tie had left faint red marks from her struggle. Wen Zheng looked at her silently, his breath spraying in front of her nose for a long time - "How do you want to calm down? Do you want to break up?"
He touched her lips with his index finger: "You think too highly of me, sister. You don't understand what kind of person I am."
"Do you know why we use a tie?" He suddenly bit her earlobe, grinding it maliciously with the tip of his teeth: "I want you to tie it every time in the future..." His palm suddenly covered her violently heaving chest.
"I remember how I was tied up and begged for mercy tonight."
The lights of Victoria Harbour outside the window were still bright, and the sound of the cruise ship's whistle was faintly heard, but it seemed as if it was a whole world away. The staggering Xia Tangyue could only look at the ceiling in front of him helplessly. They hadn't done it for too long, and both of them felt uncomfortable pain. Wen Zheng leaned over her side and whispered, "Don't leave me."
He said as he rushed forward, "Let's get married."
Xia Tangyue's eyes widened. Wen Zheng kissed her again and whispered softly, "I'm going back to China."
Xia Tangyue shook his head with the remaining rationality: "I don't believe you. You promised to come back every week to accompany me, but you can't even do such a small thing."
Moreover, if Wen Zheng got married given his status, the media would surely flock to the scene and hype up the "forbidden love between a wealthy president and his non-blood cousin" as the annual headline. Speculations on everything from family relationships to business marriages would fill all the pages. Stock price fluctuations, public opinion storms, and competitors' backstabbing would instantly engulf the two of them.
Wen Zheng pecked her chin lightly and said vaguely: "I can do it. We will get married tomorrow."
Crazy.
Xia Tangyue thought to herself, she wanted to speak, but Wen Zheng's kiss was passionate and domineering, drowning out all her words.
Xia Tangyue's legs were numb from exhaustion, and she fell asleep right away. Wen Zheng untied her hands, and seeing the red marks on her wrists, he couldn't bear it after all, and his feeling of pity washed away his jealousy.
He asked someone to buy some ointment, and after carefully applying it around her, he put on his clothes, went to sit in the living room of the suite, and lit a cigarette in the silence.
He seldom smokes, and only when he is upset will he allow the smell of nicotine to suppress his surging emotions.
Many people think he is a gentle, calm, mature and mild man when they meet him for the first time. But he himself knows that he is not like that. As long as it is something he likes, he will grab it even if he has to snatch it away.
The job is, the status is, and the sister is too.
He doesn't allow himself to lose control.
After this period of operation, many board members at the US headquarters tended to favor him. However, due to Li Cang, many of his actions were constrained. He had been lobbying the board to set up a new R&D center, so that he could successfully master Yaoying's core technology and kick Li Fu out.
This plan is very important to him. It is the most critical step for him to completely control the LUMINOVA Group. If he returns to China now, everything will be in vain.
To reply or not to reply?
It was already the next morning when Xia Tangyue woke up.
She slowly opened her eyes, her hands felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead. She turned her neck unconsciously and found Wen Zheng sitting at the head of the bed looking at her.
He seemed not to have slept well, with faint dark circles under his eyes. He was wearing a black silk nightgown with the collar loosely open, revealing his well-defined chest muscles.
Seeing that she was awake, he smiled slightly: "Get up and have breakfast, we'll go out for a walk later, how about that?"
Xia Tangyue remained silent and turned her wrist. The red mark from last night had disappeared. Wen Zheng pinched her cheek and said, "Dear sister, I will allow you to stay in bed for another five minutes."
Xia Tangyue looked at him with a complicated look. At this moment, Wen Zheng's smile was warm and his actions were considerate, as if he was not the one who lost control last night.
He turned back into the gentle and strong brother bear.
She half sat up, hugging the quilt.
Last night's argument made her feel bitter. She didn't really want to break up, but in that situation, anger made her say things she didn't want to.
But even so, the problem between them was not solved.
They will continue to quarrel over the same thing endlessly unless someone makes a concession.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.
Wen Zheng rubbed the top of her head, and his warm palm slid down her hair and patted her smooth back gently, as if to comfort her. He said softly: "Brother promises you that I will never be separated from you again."
Xia Tangyue raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Stay with her? Wen Zheng won't go to the United States? But what about his career? She doesn't want Wen Zheng to give up his career for her, and he shouldn't give up his brighter future.
"Brother..." Xia Tangyue's voice was hoarse. She swallowed and continued, "I was just angry last night. Don't take it seriously. You have your career ambitions, and I have mine. Neither of us should give up the most important things for each other."
“We can find a balance in the middle.”
Wen Zheng pressed her lips with his index finger and said, "No, you are the most important to me."
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