After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

The car door was slammed shut. Zhou Lingshu pretended to remain calm and tilted his head to look out the window.

"Go to the mountaintop villa in East City."

As He Qishen's voice fell, the driver responded with a trembling "OK". He Qishen's face had been very bad since he got off the plane.

Especially when he brought his wife back, his hands shook twice when he opened the car door.

When the driver started the car, Zhou Lingshu said hurriedly: "No... not going there, take me back to my school."

The driver said weakly, "Madam, tomorrow is Saturday."

Mr. He ended his business trip early, he must have wanted to come back and spend the weekend with his wife.

But I didn't expect that my wife went out to play with other people.

When Zhou Lingshu wanted to say something else, He Qishen pulled her over. Her upper body pressed tightly against him, and the big hand on her waist prevented her from moving.

She didn't look up and didn't notice He Qishen's small movements as he tried hard to suppress his anger.

"He Qishen, I don't want to go to the villa in East City."

Zhou Lingshu pushed He Qishen's arm, but was grabbed instead. The man said in a cold voice: "I told you to stay away from Shen Wu, don't you remember?"

"Ah Shu, no one can be with you except me."

The anger in Zhou Lingshu's heart rushed to her head, and she twisted her body to try to break free from He Qishen.

The more she moved, the tighter his grip became. Zhou Lingshu felt like the bones in her wrist were about to break. "Can't I go out and play with others now?!"

"He Qishen, can you please stop staring at me like a pervert all day long? Are you so short of women? Why do you have to force a woman who doesn't love you to stay with you?"

"Who do you love then?" The broken ice in He Qi's deep eyes condensed into a block, "Shen Wu?"

"Or Jiang Chuanyu?"

Zhou Lingshu's cheeks flushed slightly, and she angrily said, "No matter who I love, I won't love you anyway!"

"I will never fall in love with someone like you who is selfish and arrogant and never knows how to respect me. If you force me to love you, I would rather die."

The moment he finished speaking, his chin was pinched.

"Take it back!" He Qi shouted, a dark color welling up in his eyes. He repeated, "Take back what you just said."

Zhou Lingshu frowned in pain. The force on her chin made her feel like she had lost all feeling in it.

"pain......"

The man loosened his hand, grabbed her neck instead, and lifted her onto his lap: "Ah Shu, take back what you just said."

Zhou Lingshu's eyes were filled with tears, and she said stubbornly, "I can't take it back."

Zhou Lingshu felt suffocated whenever he thought about staying with He Qishen for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, fortunately, as long as she waits for the plot to be repaired, she can leave.

"Thorn-"

The sound of leggings tearing was particularly harsh in the tense carriage. Zhou Lingshu's face changed drastically and he wanted to get off He Qishen.

Go and be held down by him.

The man's big hand pressed forcefully on her leg, "Take back what you just said."

His eyes were red and looked scary. Zhou Lingshu knew that she should give in now, but she was not that kind of person.

"You're dreaming! I, Zhou Lingshu, will never take back what I've said...ah!"

The pain attacked her brain, and Zhou Lingshu's tears fell uncontrollably. She bit her lip and stared at He Qishen: "I hate you, and I will never fall in love with you in my life."

It was the first time in He Qishen's life that he had seen eyes filled with determination and hatred. His rationality returned and panic arose in his heart.

"I'm sorry Ah Shu, stop crying, I won't do it anymore."

He Qishen raised his hand in panic to wipe the tears from Zhou Lingshu's cheek, but the latter turned his head away to avoid his hand.

He ignored Zhou Lingshu's struggle, held her in his arms, and gently pressed his lips against her white earlobe: "I'm a bastard, I was wrong, don't be angry, I won't do this again next time."

When he heard the word "death" from Zhou Lingshu's mouth, the red in the room filled his mind again.

He couldn't bear the pain of losing her again.

He apologized over and over again, but Zhou Lingshu never said a word. He Qishen knew what she wanted, but he would not fulfill her wish.

After the car drove into the villa, He Qishen asked the driver to go first.

He put Zhou Lingshu in the back seat. Zhou Lingshu tried to push the door with a cold face, but He Qishen held her shoulders. She glared at He Qishen angrily and said, "You just said, we won't do it today!"

Zhou Lingshu actually didn't mind having in-depth discussions with He Qishen. After all, although He Qishen wasn't a very good person, he had enough capital and skills...

She had no intention of remaining faithful to anyone, so she was not prepared to compromise herself in this regard.

But today, He Qishen took possession of her without any warning.

She was in so much pain that she didn't want to have any physical contact with He Qishen anymore.

He Qishen lowered his head: "Well, I'm just helping you check if you're injured."

Zhou Lingshu strongly refused: "No, let me go."

She didn't believe He Qishen's lies at all. Who would check if there were any injuries in the car? It was obvious that he had other intentions.

"There's no one in the villa, no one will see it."

Zhou Lingshu: “…”

In the end, she was defeated by He Qishen, but He Qishen really just helped her check and did not do anything excessive.

Just when Zhou Lingshu thought she was finally getting off the car, He Qishen pressed over, held her cheeks, and then started kissing her fiercely.

"Well......"

Zhou Lingshu hit He Qishen's chest, but he pressed his hand on his head instead.

With a "click", the sound of the clasp being unfastened was particularly obvious in the car filled with heavy breathing. Zhou Lingshu struggled to avoid He Qishen's kiss.

As soon as he was freed, Zhou Lingshu immediately shouted: "I don't want to, He Qishen, I don't want to, you can't force me!"

"You'll be willing to do that soon."

The man pulled off his tie with a cold face and wrapped it around the girl's slender white wrist.

"He Qishen, you pervert, if I say I don't want to, then I don't mean I don't want to. Your skills are so bad, who would want to be willing? You really know how to flatter yourself."

As He Qishen took off his clothes, Zhou Lingshu cursed more and more fiercely.

But He Qishen acted as if nothing had happened. He Qishen lowered his head and kissed her gently on her red lips, then softened his voice: "Don't be angry with me after you've scolded me."

Zhou Lingshu punched the cotton and felt very uncomfortable. She was even more angry: "He Qishen, are you mentally ill? I suggest you go to a psychiatric department and get treatment as soon as possible. Don't come out and harm others, okay?"

Whether he was scolded or beaten, he was always invulnerable.

At the end, I also have to care about whether your hands hurt and whether your throat feels uncomfortable from scolding you too much.

Under the orange-yellow street lights, the window of the black Rolls-Royce was half open. The girl held the window with one hand, her bright face pressed against the back of her hand, her delicate eyebrows wrinkled, and her sparkling peach eyes looked through the window at the bare crabapple tree in the distance.