Chapter 75 Shang Youqing, break up with him.
Although Shang Youqing's words were hurtful, in reality, not only did he not resist his touch and intimacy, he actually liked it...
After proving that his body was still very attractive to Shang Youqing, He Cong finally felt a little more at ease.
As long as he still has attraction to Shang Youqing, even if it's only physical attraction left, he still feels that he has a sure win.
There is still a long way to go, and he has plenty of time to focus on Shang Youqing alone.
There was a noticeable tooth mark at the bend of Shang Youqing's leg.
He bit me in the bathroom.
While Shang Youqing was leaning against the head of the bed looking at some plant-related literature, He Cong sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding her knees and applying ointment on them.
Shang Youqing took the time to glance at him, then let him do what he wanted without doing anything more.
Until He Cong climbed up from the edge of the bed holding her ankle, Shang Youqing put the documents aside and reminded him, "Are you sleepy? No one is sleeping in the room next door. Go over and make the bed yourself--"
Before he finished speaking, He Cong buried his head in her belly and hugged her waist silently.
...Shang Youqing tried to stretch out her hand and lift it up, but not only did she fail to lift the guy's head, He Cong took the opportunity to grab her hand and put it to his thin, hot lips.
Then, he couldn't help but rub her fingertips and pressed his thin lips against hers.
When Shang Youqing tried to break free again, He Cong suddenly bit him gently, with a bit of animal-like ferocity, and warned him in a cold and hoarse voice:
"Shang Youqing, break up with him."
Shang Youqingwei was stunned for a second, thinking of the last time when he saw Mu Jiuhan bringing Shang You to see her, and quickly realized that the "he" He Cong was referring to was Mu Jiuhan.
At that time, under He Cong's nose, she did not choose him, but walked straight towards Mu Jiuhan.
Although she had no choice but to do so because of Shang You, He Cong didn't know this.
She had thought that after that night, He Cong would be completely disillusioned with her...
Before she could say anything, He Cong suddenly grabbed her lower back and slowly stood up from her arms.
His eyes still flashed with aggression. His slender and powerful fingers pinched her chin. He stared straight at Shang Youqing's face from close range and continued with what he had just said.
"If you break up with him, I'll forgive you."
Shang Youqing was rubbed by his fingertips on the tip of his chin. He still looked at him a little blankly, and his lips moved slightly: "...You forgive me again? Didn't you say that last time..."
He Cong narrowed his eyes and interrupted her, "Don't worry about it, last time was last time, this time is this time."
He lifted Shang Youqing's cheek again, and his fierce expression reappeared. "Shang Youqing, I'm not kidding you this time. Listen carefully, I don't blame you for not judging people well. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, but as long as you break up with him, I will forgive you for everything you did before. Otherwise-"
When he said this, he paused deliberately, putting subtle pressure on Shang Youqing.
Shang Youqing seemed genuinely frightened by him. He stared at his stern face closely, stunned for a moment, and then continued, "What if?"
He Cong took advantage of the situation and grasped her palm-sized slender waist, lifted her up and carried her across his lap, and said coldly.
"Or I'll bankrupt him."
Shang Youqing straightened his back, put his hands on both sides of his shoulders, and widened his eyes slightly when he heard the words.
He Cong was not just threatening. He still had a cold expression on his face and continued to inflict heavy damage on Shang Youqing with reason and evidence:
"Don't be fooled by the fact that he's a well-known arms dealer in North America and appears to have a strong financial background. In reality, his wealth won't withstand scrutiny. His money isn't clean, and you have no future with him."
Shang Youqing finally came back to his senses at this time.
Thinking of what he had heard from the housekeeper before leaving the castle today, about Mu Jiuhan's recent setbacks in the arms business, he blinked his long eyelashes disdainfully and looked at He Cong and asked, "So you were the one who was causing trouble for him behind his back during this period?"
He Cong sneered, "If the money he had was truly clean, how could I have caused him such trouble so easily? Ultimately, it's because he's unreliable."
Shang Youqing tried his best to hold back, but he couldn't. He put his soft hands around his neck, slowly lowered his head, and rested his face on the side of his neck, laughing silently.
Now it was He Cong's turn to frown slightly. He glanced sideways at Shang Youqing who was leaning on his neck, thinking that she was frightened by his threats.
He lowered his head and rubbed Shang Youqing's beautiful black hair. After waiting for a moment, seeing that Shang Youqing was still buried in his neck without saying a word, He Cong knew that it was time to use a combination of kindness and force.
He rubbed his palm along the beautiful curve of her waist, pressed it towards himself, and slowly lifted her face. He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips carefully, and began to coax her gently and inductively.
"Shang Youqing, don't you still need to make money to support your daughter? Let me help you raise your daughter, okay? I have four years of parenting experience. You can see that I raised He Zhimo very well. I will also treat Shang You as our daughter. In this matter, you know that I have the ability and can definitely do it."
There was a slight mist in the corners of Shang Youqing's eyes. She had just buried her head in He Cong's neck and was trying to hold back her laughter until her tears were about to overflow. So when He Cong held her face and kissed her, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows seemed to contain a thin mist, which was beautiful and alluring.
She was completely unaware of it, and was biting her lips to hold back her smile, letting him kiss her. Until she heard He Cong's last words, she was obviously bewitched, staring at He Cong with sparkling eyes.
Before she could answer He Cong's question, He Cong gently moved away from her petal-soft lips, his palm still holding her fair and tender cheek. He lowered his face and slowly approached, his nose touching her nose tip, but his eyes were staring at her calmly and seriously, and he said calmly.
"You don't know how to love others. You don't love me or Mo Mo. No matter how cold and heartless you are, it doesn't matter. I will teach you."
"Shang Youqing, please stop discriminating against humans. I have plenty of patience with you, and I believe I will be able to teach you one day."
He Cong said all the harsh and nice things to himself, but seeing that Shang Youqing was staring at him silently from beginning to end, he was vaguely worried that this heartless woman would stab him in the heart again.
Although he is used to it.
But no matter how used you get, it still hurts every time.
Therefore, He Cong quickly and deliberately restored his previous expression, and hugged her forcefully and indifferently back to his chest, rubbing her head, and said in a calm and reliable tone:
"Okay, I won't force you to answer me immediately. Just wait, I will soon let you see the true face of that man Mu Jiuhan."
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