Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He kissed fiercely, almost desperate.

Qin Mu struggled, kicking him, beating him, but none of this helped.

Zhou Chongguang seemed to be iron-hearted, he had to smooth her out.

With a cracking sound, Qin Mu closed his eyes slightly and trembled, "Zhou Chongguang, do you know what you are doing?"

There was a bloodshot in her eyes, and her voice was unprecedentedly desperate: "Don't let me hate you."

He gritted his teeth, "You hate me now, don't you?"

As he said, she was about to be forced to come, Qin Mu closed his eyes and did not resist anymore.

However, she never gave him any reaction, she was lying under him as if she had lost her vitality, crying.

Zhou Chongguang was startled by the tears.

His heart trembled, and his voice became hoarse and helpless: "Qin Mu... Mu Mu, what's wrong with you?"

He reached out to wipe her tears, but her face was turned aside, not to be touched by him.

She turned her face, her voice was very soft: "Zhou Chongguang, I don't want to have **** with you. If there is no love, how can I do it?"

He maintained the same posture as he was just now, his expression was decadent, it seemed that in a moment, the energetic President Zhou had disappeared.

All that is left is loss.

He finally left her body and did not force her.

Qin Mu fell on the sofa, was picked up by him, and placed gently on the bed.

He kissed her and said softly, "I'll go downstairs and make medicine for you."

At that moment, Qin Mu felt that the blood in his body had condensed.

Does she still need medicine now?

She didn't say anything, just lay quietly.

And he thought she was willing, she was so good and didn't make any more trouble.

Zhou Chongguang stretched out her hand and rubbed her long hair in a low voice, "Wait for me."

He turned to leave, but did not see the coldness in her eyes.

After half an hour, Zhou Chongguang came over with the medicine bowl, and Qin Mu was still lying on the bed.

He sat beside her with a very soft voice; "Mu Mu."

"I don't know how to drink!" Qin Mu's voice was very soft and faint, turning his head to look at him.

Zhou Chongguang's voice became more gentle: "Mu Mu, good."

He helped her up, but Qin Mu knocked out the bowl in his hand as soon as Qin Mu reached out.

The medicine rolled over the floor, also on the quilt, as well as his body and face.

The bitter medicine flowed down his cheeks, little by little, and he was very embarrassed.

Qin Mu's heart fluctuated violently, and she looked at him: "Zhou Chongguang, I said I don't want to drink anymore, do you hear it?"

He was still silent.

Qin Mu's heart was ups and downs violently, she looked at him, and then as if going crazy, she smashed everything in the room that could be smashed.

The sound of shattering, one after another, made people tremble.

But Zhou Chongguang was still very calm and let her smash it.

After the smash, the bedroom was a mess.

She stood face to face with him, standing in a place where they used to be extremely affectionate, but at this time, it seemed that in addition to hostility, they were still hostile.

Zhou Chongguang said for a while before squeezing out a smile, "Mu Mu, has this anger disappeared a bit?"

Qin Mu's voice was so hoarse that it was almost a low growl: "Zhou Chongguang, I have had enough!"

After speaking, tears were already streaming down my face.

She has never had such a gaffe, not even when she was about to divorce.

Zhou Chongguang could hardly breathe. He wanted to reach out and hug her in his arms, but he didn't even move.

Qin Mu said hoarsely: "Zhou Chongguang, don't force me anymore, I will die."