My CEO Husband:from a Jerk to a Faithful Dog

021: out of control

"close your eyes!"

The man's cold voice with a hoarse bumps into Gu Shan's ear. She trembles in her heart and subconsciously listens and closes her eyes.

It's not right to think about it.

She didn't come here to make him rude. She had something serious to do with him!

Open your eyes, began to struggle, petite body was imprisoned by men, the extent of resistance is not big, can only weakly expressed unwilling.

Zong Shilin's breathing soon became heavy. For a year, his body had been used to this woman. When he touched her, he would react. Just like now, the more tiny she struggled, the more evil fire came out of his heart.

"Don't move!"

Cold male voice, with warning.

He didn't dare promise to do more to her in this situation.

When Gu Shan heard this, he was more and more worried. His lips were sealed and he could not speak. He could only express his dissatisfaction. She was so worried that a layer of sweat came out of her palm. The man's action became more and more powerful. He pressed her to the sacred desk, where her waist line was fixed by the hard corner of the desk. Gu Shan felt uncomfortable. He was afraid and frightened.

The memory of that night a year ago reappeared. On a rainy day, he was drunk, just like now, she was crying and shouting, and he kept moving.

Tears did not hold back, all of a sudden flow out.

When Zong Shilin found that it was too late for a woman to cry, he frowned, looked at her wet eyelashes, and said hoarsely, "what are you crying for?"

Gu Shan sucked his nose, "it hurts..."

“……”

He's light enough. Does it hurt?

Leaving the man's depressed lust and impatience in his eyes, her heart was stabbed. She gritted her teeth and held back her grievance. Her shaking hand touched her waist and explained with a smile, "I don't blame you. It's the inkstone that makes my waist ache."

It's worse to laugh than to cry!

The explanation is also grudging.

Zong Shilin was agitated. He pulled a tissue to wipe her tears. There was no gentleness in his action. After all, he had been living with a group of men for several years. He was used to being tough, and it was hard to change.

Gu Shan felt that the Piken on his face must have been knocked off by him. It hurt her to death!

The next day.

When Zong Shilin woke up, his chest was heavy, like being pressed by a stone. He lowered his eyes, put his little girl's head on his chest, and held him like a koala in his two hands.

Beautiful pictures flashed into his mind last night

Zong took a deep breath, pressed down her inner agitation, pulled her hand and got out of bed to go to the bathroom.

The man who took a bath came out of the bathroom, his face a little gloomy, and he was upset about his loss of control.

Looking at the woman curling up on the bed and sleeping sweetly, he pushed the door out and came to the study. The ground was in a mess. Confidential contracts and documents were scattered on the ground at random. Half of the things on the desk were thrown on the ground, which he lifted last night when he was in high spirits.

After sorting out the documents, Zong Shilin pinched his eyebrows, and his face was even worse.

How could he be so crazy?

It's not like him!

Downstairs, sister-in-law Wang had already prepared breakfast. When she saw him coming down, she said with a smile, "I'm going to go up and call young master. You're just right. Eat it. It's just ready."

"Go and make a cup of coffee."

"All right."

A few minutes later, when the coffee was ready, Mrs. Wang took it to the table and looked at the second floor, but it didn't move. She took her eyes back and turned to the cold face of the man. She saw a small red mark on his neck. Mrs. Wang's old face turned red. Maybe she could understand what happened upstairs last night.

"Cough." Mrs. Wang cleared her throat and asked with a smile, "did the young master promise to go through the back door for her?"