"Huo Lingfeng, you put me down!quickly!" Zhuang said lightly, slamming his back with his hand.

This guy is really enough! He clasped his hands tightly with his arms, and then walked away as if he were a big package, not caring about the eyes of the people around him.

He opened the door and threw her on the bed, then he rolled over and pressed against her.

Zhuang Qing wanted to say that at this time, it seemed that this posture was a little too ambiguous, right? Obviously, the previous struggle between the two people was not over? I wanted to look up at Huo Lingfeng, and then say something to ease all the tense atmosphere.

But when I looked up, I couldn't see the slightest tenderness in his eyes.

In normal times, his eyes would be bantering, ruffian, and gentle, but today there was nothing, and there was only coldness in his eyes, which made her unable to understand his thoughts.

In an instant, Zhuang lightly felt that she began to be afraid, she forgot one thing, Huo Lingfeng was a wolf, his cold-faced killer in the mall was not in vain, and he had obviously been blinded by the illusion that he had suddenly been like a pet dog by his side before.

She thought that it was the real Huo Lingfeng, but she slowly forgot about his wildness with his body, and now when he realized the danger, he would return to that indifferent Huo Lingfeng.

"Huo Lingfeng, you get out of the way!" Zhuang gently pushed his body with his hand, but he was like a statue, motionless, if it weren't for the slowly blinking eyes, it would make people think that he was just a lifeless sculpture.

"Get out of the way!" Zhuang was lightly startled by his silence, then swallowed and hammered his shoulder with his hand.

Huo Lingfeng suddenly pressed her hand on the bed with his own hands. pressed her directly with his own legs, and then pressed her tightly under him with the advantage of his body.

"Huo Lingfeng, what are you doing? Hurry up and let go of me!" Zhuang struggled slightly, she began to be afraid in her heart, this kind of Huo Lingfeng was a stranger, something to fear, not the person she knew!

"No!" Huo Lingfeng said coldly, then suddenly leaned down, and then blocked all of Zhuang Qing's words and struggles with his lips.

With the sound of tearing and pulling, Zhuang's gentle struggle became futile, and the clothes were like ridiculous rags, which were casually placed on the body of **, but they could not play any role in covering at all.

Shame made her involuntarily close her eyes, but even so, she could still feel the burning sensation of his gaze on her white skin. How could he do this, how could he make himself completely incapable of resisting?

Zhuang lightly thought that he had long forgotten how to be uncomfortable, even if he encountered a big shame or a big blow, he would not give in as a paparazzi, and he had long forgotten what the so-called self-esteem was.

But now, she began to realize what shame was, and the fragility in front of him was enough for her to shatter all the strength she had built before.

"Huo Lingfeng?" Zhuang said softly, trembling, and then tried to get Huo Lingfeng to stop being so nakedly sarcastic.

"You, don't you want to look at me so much?" Huo Lingfeng's voice became like a Shura from hell.

"Huo Lingfeng, let go of me!" Zhuang Qing didn't want to and didn't dare to open his eyes.

"Look at me!" Huo Lingfeng's voice was not warm, but it had a power that Zhuang Qing couldn't refuse.

Zhuang gently forced himself to open his eyes slowly, and then looked up at Huo Lingfeng.

He was already naked, without a smile, and his eyes had a sharpness that he couldn't understand.

"That's how you look at Huo Ting's body?"

"Huo Lingfeng! I said it, Huo Ting and I have nothing, why don't you believe it?" Zhuang Qing felt a little speechless, in fact, if he saw Huo Lingfeng in the hotel with other women, he might not be able to explain at all. So she could understand Huo Lingfeng's feelings.

"Really?" Huo Lingfeng nodded, suddenly took Zhuang Qing's bag in one hand, and then took out the small bottle of white medicine from it, and then threw it on Zhuang Qing's head: "What about this?"

Zhuang gently felt the feeling of the contraceptive pill bottle slowly falling into his ears, he, he knew? It was Zhuang's mother who said it? No, no!

Is it Sang Yurou? No! How did he know?

"Don't have anything to say?" Huo Lingfeng smiled slightly, but his smile was not gentle, but cold: "If you don't have anything, why do you take the contraceptive pill with you?" Do you think I would never know that this was a contraceptive pill?"

"I, I didn't. Zhuang Qingqing didn't know how to explain the contraceptive pill. But it was indeed her decision.

"No, I believe in you very much, I always thought that there was a problem between me and you, so I never got pregnant, but I didn't expect that you didn't want to have a child that belonged to me at all, no! Or maybe it was because of the matter between you and Huo Ting that you had to use contraception! But it affected my child!" Huo Lingfeng's face was blue at the moment, as if he was a Shura, which made Zhuang lightly afraid.

"Huo Lingfeng, listen to my explanation!" Zhuang shook his head lightly and said.

"No! I asked your mother. Huo Lingfeng's voice was low again: "She knows that you are taking birth control pills. I also asked Sang Yurou, and she also knew. I'm the only one in the world who doesn't know!"

"It's not like this!" Zhuang lightly and hurriedly denied it, it wasn't like this! No! It was her psychological problem, not because of Huo Ting, not because of anyone!

But when these words came to his lips, Zhuang Qing didn't know how to say them.

"No? How is that? That is, you don't want my child, I'm afraid that if you have a child, you won't be able to escape, right? There's no way to face Huo Ting, right?" Huo Lingfeng only felt that the flames in his body had slowly burned himself.

When he saw Huo Ting and Zhuang Qingqing together, he might still have some trust, but just before entering the door, he happened to see the photos sent by Lu Shuangshuang, which were all pictures of Huo Ting carrying Zhuang Qingqing on his back, and then the two of them got into the car together and left together, as well as the picture of Huo Ting seemingly kissing Zhuang Qingqing on the side of the car.

Everything was enough for him to think that there was an adultery between her and Huo Ting, but there was still a trace of sanity to tell him that they were innocent.

Unfortunately, it turned out to be a text message from a friend, confirming that the white pill he brought was a birth control pill!

It's like the last straw that broke the camel's back, so that he can't think about it carefully, all the truth seems to be in front of her, making her speechless, and she has no reason to excuse her anymore, isn't it?

"I'm sorry, Huo Lingfeng. I just haven't figured out how to tell you. Zhuang explained softly and anxiously, she didn't know how to tell him her heart knot, that's why she had this end, and she knew that just like Zhuang's mother said, wouldn't it be better to discuss with him?

"Yes, whether you think about it or not, this is my answer!" After saying that, Huo Lingfeng wantonly broke into her space like a wild beast, and then as if he was going crazy, he tore Zhuang Qing's sudden strength into pieces.

It hurts, it hurts, her body and her heart hurt, she knows that she is to blame, she knows that it is her own fault.

Taking birth control pills, being alone with Huo Ting, and being confused by Huo Ting at that moment were enough to get such a punishment as now!

Finally, with his madness, a tear gently fell from the corner of Zhuang's eyes. It slowly fell to the pillow and then disappeared without a trace. The heart was also like that tear, slowly becoming calm with his madness, and slowly becoming unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, Huo Lingfeng seemed to have vented all his anger, and slowly subsided, only to find that Zhuang under him opened his eyes lightly and looked at the wall, in addition to breathing, he could prove that she was still alive.

No longer as timid as she was just now, no longer shy because her body was exposed, she was like a stranded fish, and she had completely lost the confidence to survive.

"Gently?" Huo Lingfeng straightened her face, and then looked at her empty eyes, and his heart trembled slightly.

Suddenly reason returned to his brain, what was he doing? Zhuang Qing is a person who can write any answer on his face, how can he deceive himself?

Even if he didn't believe in Huo Ting's self-control, he should have believed that Zhuang was lightly moved by his little heart, her blush that day proved that she had also begun to try to accept her existence, didn't it?

There are also contraceptive pills, she may have many different reasons, she is too young, she doesn't like children, or she is not ready, or even what her friends said may be because of the treatment of acne on her face, these are all reasons?

"Gently?" Huo Lingfeng patted her cheek gently, and then surrounded her ** body with the quilt.

"How are you?" Zhuang Qing looked as if he had just woken up, and then looked at Huo Lingfeng beside him, his tone calm as if it were cold air. There will be no resistance except to make people tremble.

After finishing speaking, Zhuang gently lifted the quilt suddenly, and then got out of bed directly, and did not cover his body as before, but generously ** his body, and then walked directly to the bathroom.

When he arrived at the door, he turned around and looked at Huo Lingfeng: "I want to take a bath, do you need to come and monitor?"

Huo Lingfeng didn't speak, just looked up at Zhuang's gentle movements.

No, everything is not right!

Watching Zhuang gently go in directly, but did not close the door, and then only heard the sound of water rushing inside, which hit Huo Lingfeng's heart every time.

He hammered the bed hard, then grabbed his hand into his hair, frowning in annoyance, what should he do?

He has always been so handy about things, he has not missed a hand, even when he is with Zhuang gently, he can completely grasp her reaction in advance, but now, he is like the quicksand in the palm of his hand, which has slowly drifted into the air with his fingers.