Hidden Marriage in a Famous Family: My Wife Obediently Let Me Pamper

Chapter 42 Her tears crushed him!

Suddenly, a bouquet of flowers hit her in front of her. The flowers were delicate and delicate, and several petals fell off. Yi Qing didn't move yet, and then another basket of fruit fell on the bouquet, and several petals fell off. The bouquet of petals was suddenly smashed into broken flowers by the fruit basket.

Ling Qianhao smashed the flowers and fruits on the quilt covering Yi Qing's lower body, took the mobile phone case from under her arm, and smashed the mobile phone case in front of Yi Qing, her gloomy and cold eyes gouged out Yi Qing, so gouged out that Yi Qing really wanted to find a hole in the ground, so as to avoid his sharp eyes.

"President."

"To shut up!"

Yi Qing quickly silenced and looked at him carefully.

Ling Qianhao looked around the ward, but the expression on his face was unpredictable, making it impossible for Yi Qing to understand his thoughts through his expression.I just heard him snorting coldly: "Yes, he is very kind to you, let you live in a high-grade ward, there is everything in it, and there is heating, even if you only wear a short-sleeved shirt, it won't keep you cold, I will send it to you." What's the use of those clothes given to you? It's superfluous, isn't it?"

As he said that, he walked over to pick up those sets of clothes with a smile on his face, took out the clothes, and tore them in front of Yi Qing.

"hiss--"

Yi Qing's heart twitched, feeling that Ling Qianhao was tearing her flesh.

"hiss--"

Another sound came, and Yi Qing couldn't bear it any longer. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepped forward to stop Ling Qianhao from tearing his clothes, and yelled: "President, get angry at me, don't Take out the clothes, these clothes are new, and I didn't say that the clothes you sent are useless."

"Angry at you?" Ling Qianhao gritted his teeth, looked Yi Qing up and down with his hawk eyes, and sarcastically said, "You are injured on all fours now, why should I vent my anger at you?" He was so angry that he wanted to go crazy, but he didn't want to hurt her.

She is his wife, well, she still doesn't know that she has become his wife, what is the purpose of marrying a wife, she loves, loves and pampers her.

Ling Qianhao has heard and witnessed the love and affection of his parents since he was a child. He is subtly influenced by the love of his parents, and he is also very fond of his wife. Unfortunately, his wife still doesn't love him. Well, he also secretly went to get the certificate. She didn't know Affection.

On the point of obtaining the certificate, Ling Qianhao admits that he is very domineering and bad, so he is cheating Yi Qing.

But he is a man of action, and when he decides to take responsibility for Yi Qing, he starts to act.

"Then don't tear your clothes off."

Yi Qing snatched the clothes that hadn't been torn from him, and wanted to say something, when he suddenly grabbed him into his arms. She only felt that she was tightly clamped by his powerful arms, and her The body was pressed against his strong chest, and then his domineering and warm lips blocked her mouth.

Kiss her again!

Yi Qing struggled, but it was too late.

Ling Qianhao grabbed her hands together with her waist with one hand, and the clothes in her hands fell to the ground, while his other hand held her head tightly to prevent her from moving. He was more domineering than before, attacking cities and land, gnawing and biting, all his anger melted into the two lips, and poured into her lips in an appropriate amount, letting her understand how angry he was.

After the kiss was over, Yi Qing was freed, and angrily raised her hand to slap him.

"Snapped!"

Ling Qianhao didn't dodge, and slapped Yi Qing firmly.

Yi Qing was stunned, seeing Ling Qianhao's expression became more gloomy and cold, she pushed him away, turned around and ran away.

She had only run a few steps before she was hugged by Ling Qianhao from behind, and then she was pushed back to the bed forcefully by him, with the bouquet of residual flowers and those fruits on her back, which made her painful, and she didn't care about the pain behind her. Uncomfortable, just wanting to break free from Ling Qianhao's restraint, she waved her hands, but Ling Qianhao soon grabbed her wrists and pressed them to the sides of her head.

"Secretly transferred? Yi Qing, are you avoiding me? Damn it, you dare to transfer without telling me, I'm so scary?" Ling Qianhao was furious at Yi Qing. "You lied to me with Gong Yifan, damn it, you are my woman, yet you lied to me with someone else! How dare you hit me? I, Ling Qianhao, am so old, no one dares to hit me in the face."

"Let go of me, I'm not your woman, we... what happened that night, please forget it, I won't hold you accountable, can I not complain or hate? Please forgive me." Yi Qing couldn't break free from her suppressed hands, and seeing Ling Qianhao's terrifying appearance, she begged: "President, you have a fiancée, it's wrong for us to do this, I don't want to be the third person in someone else's relationship That night, let’s treat it as my debt to the president in my previous life, please forgive me, I can’t afford such a game.”

Ling Qianhao's face was even darker, she thought he was playing with her!

"Forget?" Ling Qianhao stared at her, with a smile on his lips, which made Yi Qing's heart skip a beat, and his words that were smiling but sounded cold in Yi Qing's ears knocked into Yi Qing's ears word by word : "Did you really forget?"

"I, I, uh!" Ling Qianhao didn't give her a chance to continue, and blocked her mouth again. Yi Qing struggled to turn her head, and he immediately followed him, no matter how she dodged, he could catch her. As long as he caught him, he would entangle and bite to death, as if he had never touched it in his life.

Yi Qing stared in fear at Junyan, who was close at hand, and opened her mouth to swear, but he took the opportunity to capture the territory. She bit him, and he bit him back even more intensely, but she could only utter a whimper in pain.

Ling Qianhao, who was angry and knocked over the jar of vinegar, freed his hand to pick up Yi Qing's clothes, and when he sensed his intention, Yi Qing cried violently, and the tears of grievance rolled down drop by drop like broken pearls.

Ling Qianhao felt the salty tears, and he stopped his atrocities, and slightly pulled away the close body of the two. He saw her tears streaming down her face, her lips were forcibly moistened by him, red and swollen, it was him The bite was a little bit harder, but he didn't get any better. She bit him too hard, and his lips were torn by her.

"Yi Qing."

Ling Qianhao gasped for breath and yelled in a low voice.

Yi Qing didn't respond to him, she just cried aggrievedly.

"I, I'm so angry. Don't cry." Ling Qianhao was finally defeated by this woman's tears. His heavy body left Yi Qing's body, and reluctantly helped her pull off her clothes, feeling distressed and clumsy. Wipe away Yi Qing's tears with her hand.

"Yi Qing, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I, I'm an asshole, okay." Seeing that Yi Qing was still crying, Ling Qianhao was a little at a loss. He is not a soft-hearted person, but Yi Qing's tears are easy Just beat him down.

(End of this chapter)