Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"Ten years later"

"Wang Ting International Hotel"

In the huge room, Zi Xuan only felt sore all over her body.

Looking at the man sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette with his back facing him, his nose was a bit sore: "Yue Chen, I...I'm sorry."

The man with his back to her was smoking for a moment. Looking at the dim room and the woman sitting on the big bed, a mockery flashed in his eyes: "Zixuan, how many years have we known each other?"

Zi Xuan: "The twelfth year."

In the face of Jiang Yuechen in front of him, Zi Xuan was suddenly at a loss.

Last night... She didn't know what happened last night.

She obviously ate out with her uncle last night, but when the uncle went out to pick up a friend, those friends of the uncle had to let themselves drink, because they were all uncle's business partners, she had to follow it.

After drinking the few glasses of wine, she felt something was wrong, so...turned around and left the box.

When she went out again, she waited at the door for a long time, her uncle, but hadn't waited until, so she went back to the box and took the hotel room card to go upstairs.

But... She clearly remembered that she had entered her room, but the man who appeared in front of her when she woke up in the early morning was... Jiang Yuechen who had known her for ten years.

Hearing Zi Xuan saying sorry to herself, Jiang Yuechen's movements stopped, pinched the cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, wrapped in a white hotel bathrobe, looked condescendingly as she was sitting on the bed in front of her with horror. The woman looking at her: "So, you want me to be responsible?"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Zi Xuan shook her head: "No, I know I got drunk and entered the wrong room. I won't tell anyone about this. You...you can rest assured."

"Zixuan, you know, I don't like you, and I don't have any feelings for you." Jiang Yuechen ignored what she said to her, turned her head and said another sentence.

In a word, Zi Xuan only felt sore in her eyes.

That kind of feeling is beyond description. If she really wants to say it, she can only say that she feels a bitterness in her throat, a soreness in the tip of her nose, and a warm feeling in her eyes...

Seeing the woman crying in front of him, Jiang Yuechen looked very impatient, went to bed and bullied her, staring at her eyes condescendingly: "Zixuan, has anyone told you that your eyes are very good looking?"

"Yue Chen, I...I know I was wrong, you... let me go..." Zi Xuan really feared Jiang Yuechen in front of her.

Over the past few years, Jiang Yuechen has changed too much.

When the two of them were still children, she would be the first to find Jiang Yuechen whenever she encountered something or annoying.

Seven years ago, the uncle and Crosti really went to war.

Because one of Crosti's was unprepared, he was injured by his master's leg. Although he was not broken, he would most likely be living with a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

It is for this reason that Jiang Yuechen's feelings towards her have been hot and cold in the past few years. If she really wants to say it, she feels that Jiang Yuechen has completely involved her uncle and Krosti in recent years. To yourself.

"Wrong? Back then, when your uncle treated my master like that, why didn't you think that you were wrong?" Jiang Yuechen smiled and lowered his head to get closer to her, the warm breath sprayed on her neck, causing itching.

Blushing, Zi Xuan tried her best to calm her emotions, and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't know what happened back then and what happened later. If I knew it, I would...definitely tell you..."

"But you didn't tell me that your uncle was wearing a gun." Jiang Yuechen's eyes suddenly became cold, as if he was about to swallow Zi Xuan in his stomach.

God knows how desperate he was at the door of the operating room with Aunt Qianqian and Uncle Heye when the master had an accident.

He tried to ask Zixuan on WeChat why Moxi had a gun on her body at the time, but Zixuan never responded to him at that time.

He hated the woman in front of him. Zi Xuan had said that no matter what happened, he would tell him that the battle between the master and Moxi attracted countless people.

But both of them kept their promises and said they would not bring contraband.

The master has always been a person who believes in his words. In that war, the master did not bring anything, but Moxi breached the contract.

Zi Xuan's eyes widened and stared at the man close at hand in front of her in horror. She had no time to refuse in the future, but felt that...Slowly, the atmosphere in the room slowly heated up.

She didn't know how long Jiang Yuechen had demanded from herself, let alone how long Jiang Yuechen had demanded from herself, only knowing that in the end... she fell asleep unconsciously.

After half an hour. Zi Xuan was awakened by a cold feeling. After looking around calmly, he realized that he was in the bathtub, Jiang Yuechen... was standing in front of her.

That kind of king-like eyes, posture, and aura, as if to treat her in the bathroom again...

"Jiang Yuechen, don't go too far." Zi Xuan can't stand it anymore, can't stand the misunderstanding of the man in front of her all the time, can't stand this man's unsentimental demand from her.

He never thought about listening to his own explanation... But is the explanation really useful?

I didn't explain to him that his mobile phone was lost during the war, and when I contacted him again, I found that he had blocked his WeChat account.

She explained, he, didn't listen.

Reaching out and grabbing the woman's hair, making her look up at herself, Jiang Yuechen's mouth overflowed with a devilish smile and said: "Open your mouth."

"Jiang Yuechen, you..."

"In the beginning, didn't you like me very much when you were a child? Now, I let you like me, like enough." Looking at the woman sitting in the bathtub, his eyes didn't show any mercy.

Some, just disgust, extreme disgust.

Reaching out and squeezing her forehead, forcing her to open her mouth, Jiang Yuechen...slightly angry, and a touch of crystal fell from her mouth to...Zixuan's mouth.

"Ahem...you...Jiang Yuechen, you..."

"Be obedient, swallow it." He didn't know how to make him feel less hated for not reporting this woman. He just wanted to see the pain of the woman in front of him.

It seems that as long as a woman suffers more, he gets excited.

With tears in her eyes, Zi Xuan looked at the man in front of her, gritted her teeth and stared at him: "Jiang Yuechen, your parents taught you how to be a human since you were a child, have you forgotten?"

"My parents? How did my parents educate and have anything to do with you, a woman who was abandoned by the family since childhood?" Jiang Yuechen raised an eyebrow and looked at the woman in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

His parents really taught him not to forget his roots and learn to be a man.

However, he couldn't sympathize with the woman in front of him, he couldn't sympathize with anything.

"Jiang Yuechen, you are disgusting." Zi Xuan trembling, looking at Jiang Yuechen in front of him, suddenly realized that this man has changed a lot in recent years.

Become like a Satan in hell, become like a devil in the deepest part of hell.

She was disappointed.

"Zixuan, have you ever loved me?" Jiang Yuechen's tone suddenly became gentle while looking at the woman in front of him.

Zi Xuan looked up at him, seeing that the expression on his face was not so cold, attracted by his gentleness, she nodded unconsciously: "Love... Um..."

"Have you ever loved it? Then, remember my taste."

One minute…

Two minutes...

three minutes…

Tears, saliva, his taste.

Mixed together, hellish taste, hellish pain.

After this time, he released the hand that had been holding her lower forehead, looking at the back of her wanting to leave the bathtub and ran to the sink, he stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and pressed against the edge of the sink: "Zixuan, remember Does my taste live?"

Zi Xuan:"……"

"Didn't remember? Do it again?"

Zi Xuan:"……"

"Then...I'm satisfied..."

Zi Xuan: "Remember."

"Hey... To be a pet, you have to be obedient, understand?"

Feeling the touch of his hand flapping gently on his cheek, a feeling of humiliation overflowed from the depths of his heart. Seeing his back in the bathroom to wash, Zi Xuan was dumbfounded.

What was she talking to him just now?

What is he talking to her?

"Come in." Jiang Yuechen's voice came, and she looked up at Zi Xuan who was still in a daze on the edge of the sink.

Hearing this, Zi Xuan dared not refuse.

Walking towards him with his head down, he was dragged into the bathroom by a violent force before he could recover.

"you…"

"Turn my head, I don't want to see your face."

Still interrupted, still indifferent.

Enduring the pain he brought to himself, the waist that Yingying held was already tightly confined by his hands.

All this is like a dream, but not like a dream.

Until she could no longer stand.

Until she felt that every cell in her body was clamoring to the peak of powerlessness, until she... completely fell to the ground.

He just stopped everything...humiliation and torture.

"Zixuan, you have to remember that we will never finish the past, understand?" Jiang Yuechen watched her sitting on the ground shaking like a bird with a startled bow, and transferred the shower to her. Go to hot water.

Kneeling down, holding her hair, speaking softly.

Zi Xuan had no more thoughts to pay attention to every word he said to herself, she only felt that every cell in her body was clamoring to stop all this, stop all this, stop all this.

"Jiang Yuechen, what are you going to do to let me go?" She was very painful and numb.

She knew at all that Jiang Yuechen was here last night.

She had no idea that the owner who entered the room by mistake after she was drunk turned out to be Jiang Yuechen.

A sense of humiliation that I have never had before, concurrently from the heart. Jiang Yuechen stood still and glanced at her, a smile flashed across his eyes: "The game has just begun, not so soon."

"Don't worry, I will provide you with three meals a day and will not starve you to death."

"I don't want your three meals a day."

"Then, you want me... Zi Xuan, don't be too hungry, I also need to rest."

Zi Xuan:"……"