Chapter 930 I Have a Condition (5)

Opening the door, Han Zhihui saw Cheng Weiwan standing beside the bed with his back to him.

She took the initiative to take off her clothes as he said.

Han Zhihui frowned, a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He closed the door and took two steps into the room. Seeing that she hadn't moved yet, he said without any good temper: "What I said, you Have you forgotten all?"

Her body trembled slightly, and she raised her hand slightly, as if she was going to take off her clothes, but halfway through, she dropped it again.

The way she was whining made Han Zhihui's heart irritate even more: "If you don't want to, stop being an eyesore in front of me! I tell you, if you make me unhappy, I'll turn around now If you leave, you will never see your son again!"

After saying that, Han Zhihui saw that Cheng Weiwan still didn't respond, so he turned around, opened the door, and walked away.

Hearing the sound, Cheng Weiwan chased after him without any hesitation.

Han Zhihui didn't stop.

Cheng Weiwan pulled him, and without saying a word, he shook his arm hard, broke away from her strength, and continued to move forward.

Seeing that he was approaching the door of the hotel suite, Cheng Weiwan quickened his pace, jumped in front of him, blocked his way, raised his hand, and took off the clothes he was wearing.

Her fair skin instantly fell into his eyes.

He stopped suddenly and stared at her chest, motionless.

She didn't look at him, bit her lip, lowered her head, pulled down the zipper with trembling fingertips, took off her skirt, and then took off her underwear.

Her head dropped even further, and her body trembled slightly.

She has a slender figure and looks very thin, but two years ago, after taking off her clothes, she still had some flesh on her body, which was soft and comfortable to the touch. Two years later, she was no longer thin, but frail, with no flesh on her body and the ribs on her abdomen could be clearly seen.

After the reunion, it was not that he didn't notice that she had lost weight, but because of the way she dressed, apart from feeling that her face was smaller, he didn't feel that she was much thinner. Now that she was wearing nothing, he realized that she was pitifully thin.

Her skin was still as white as she remembered, with a delicate sheen.

Apart from a clearly visible scar on his abdomen, there were no other flaws.

Was she born by caesarean section?

Han Zhihui stared at Cheng Weiwan's abdomen, lost in thought.

He stood in front of her and didn't move for a long time, which made her more and more nervous.

Later, she couldn't help but take a step back.

Her actions woke him up. He raised his head and looked right into her big dark eyes. When he touched her eyes, he realized that he had just been distracted by staring at her.

This realization made him clearly annoyed with himself, but he vented his anger on her.

He yanked her arm, dragged her back to the bedroom, threw her onto the bed, and leaned over her.

She didn't know whether his series of actions were too sudden, or whether he and her had been separated for so many years, and suddenly reliving old dreams made her a little uncomfortable. Her body was so stiff under his pressure.

His hand fell on her skin and lingered for a long time. Her whole body was still very rigid. Not only did she not become soft and submissive like in her memory, but she even shivered slightly because of his touch.

Her reaction made him even worse. He simply gave up the foreplay, went to take off his clothes, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

As soon as his lips touched hers, her whole body trembled like an electric shock, and then she turned her head sharply and avoided his kiss.

Although she has been trying hard to tell herself that it doesn't matter, as long as she endures it and endures tonight, she can see Hanhan as she wishes tomorrow. It's not like she hasn't slept with him before, so she doesn't need to care so much. Yes, but when his lips really touched hers, that familiar feeling made the memories about him and her that had been buried deep in her mind suddenly surge out like a river that had burst its embankment. .

Her first hand-holding, first hug, first kiss, first deep love... almost every woman's first time, she gave it to him.

She clearly remembered how excited and happy she felt when she experienced these things for the first time.

What she liked most was the scene where he kissed her carefully.

Now, when he kissed her again, the scene that she had been most intoxicated with had become her nightmare and torment at this time.

He hadn't kissed her yet, but as soon as he touched her lips, her heart felt as if it had been cut with a knife, screaming in sharp pain.

She really had no choice but to kiss him...

Her dodge caused a hint of displeasure to appear between Han Zhihui's brows. He turned his head and moved his lips to hers again, but this time, before he even touched her lips, she buried her face in them. In the pillow.

What does she mean? Dislike him?

Han Zhihui really wanted to leave Cheng Weiwan and leave, but the lust in his body made it impossible for him to move away from her.

The struggle between reason and emotion drove him almost crazy. He had already broken into her world before he even figured out what he was going to do next.

He didn't care whether she was comfortable or not, he violated her violently like he was venting the anger in his chest.

She bit her lower lip until it bled, but she didn't make a sound.

The more she behaves like this, the worse he becomes.

When she was on the verge of fainting from all the torture he had done, he finally stopped.

He didn't stay in her world for a moment, and as soon as it was over, he immediately turned away from her.

Fortunately, the bed was very big. He lay on the other half of the bed, staring at the ceiling with rapid breathing, adjusting his unsteady breathing.

He thought that he would be the first to leave, but he didn't expect that she would react before him, "Tomorrow, can I go to the hospital to see Han Han?"

Perhaps because of the discomfort, her voice was weak and trembling.

He ignored her.

She didn't mind. She supported her exhausted body and struggled to sit up from the bed: "I will go directly to the hospital to see Han Han tomorrow. If nothing happens, I will leave first."

After saying that, she climbed out of bed.

It was probably because of the severe pain. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she fell to her knees.

She didn't mean to beg him. She stood up on the bed and walked out of the bedroom.

It would be better if she left, and he could take advantage of the situation to rest here for the night... So, he should be happy because she left voluntarily, why did he get angry again?

Before Han Zhihui could think about what was going on, he suddenly sat up, stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm, pulled her back to the bed again, then leaned over and pressed on her.