Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

There is no chance to regret it.

She hastened to emphasize: "Just sleep, don't do anything else, right?"

Chu Linchen looked at her amusedly, shook his head, and his fingers brushed across her tired face, showing no secret of his pity for her.

"I know you're not ready yet, and seeing how hard you've been working so hard for me recently, how can I be willing to torment you."

Hearing this, Qin Shu's cheeks felt hot unconsciously.

into the night.

In the spacious and gorgeous bedroom.

The lights had already been turned off, only the moonlight from outside the window came in, coating everything in the room with a hazy silver glow.

On the dark blue soft big bed, Qin Shu was sleeping soundly.

Chu Linchen really kept his word. He said he would not mess around, so he really didn't do anything that crossed the line.

He only gave her a goodnight kiss before going to bed, and then hugged her, letting her sleep on his strong arms and in his broad chest.

The silver moonlight shone on Qin Shu's body, accompanied by a cold wind blowing from nowhere.

cold!

Qin Shu shivered suddenly, and subconsciously reached out to grab the quilt.

His wrist was suddenly clasped tightly, unable to move.

She muttered in dissatisfaction, and her sleepy eyes opened a line in a daze.

In the hazy moonlight, I could only see a face that had been magnified several times staring at me closely.

The expression on the other party's face was very strange, and there was a fierce aura projected from those blood-colored bewitching eyes, as if they were about to devour something.

Chu Linchen? !

Qin Shu was shocked and woke up.

She was just about to speak, but at this moment her throat was firmly pinched by a big cold palm.

The scene of deja vu, even the feeling of suffocation at this moment is so similar!

Qin Shu couldn't say a word, and could only look at the man in front of him in horror, his bloodthirsty and dangerous appearance was reflected in his tightly locked pupils.

Chu Linchen, don't...

She called his name in her heart and begged him for mercy.

But the other party was unmoved, with a cruel smile on his lips.

The big iron-like palm pinched her slender neck, tightened it constantly, and then lifted it slowly.

Qin Shu, who was deeply surrounded by the fear of suffocation, was like a rag sack, and Chu Linchen picked it up by pinching his neck.

Until, she was lifted from the bed and hung in the air.

The neck was almost broken, and no sound could come out of his throat.

The feeling of suffocation is stronger than a while...

Are you going to die?

Qin Shu thought desperately, but was so unwilling.

The instinct to survive made her struggle with the last bit of strength, her legs staring wildly.

The coolness invaded the whole body again.

This time, she trembled all over, and sat up suddenly awake.

It's a dream!

She had a terrible dream, dreaming that she was about to be strangled to death by Chu Linchen!

Qin Shu raised her hand to press her violently heaving chest, cold sweat had wet her pajamas at some point.

Only then did she notice that she kicked the quilt to the ground when she fell asleep just now.