Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

But even such warmth was enough to make him lose the self-control that he was so proud of.

What's more, she would actively respond to his warmth.

Li Zhengting even felt that it was unreal, and this unreality ignited unspeakable anger in his heart!

He wanted to keep this Wen Rong, the one who would act coquettishly, get jealous, be flesh and blood, soft and love to laugh!

She is his. In this life, and even in all the lives to come, she can only belong to him, Li Zhengting!

With such excitement, when the kiss ended, Wen Rong's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand at all, and she could only hang on the man's body.

"...Li Zhengting!"

"Ok?"

"…You're just an asshole!"

Li Zhengting laughed deeply in his magnetic voice, and his chest was shaking constantly.

"Well, no asshole, you will never be mine in this life."

He was of low character and bad behavior, and he used all his selfishness and darkness to seize her.

Wen Rong was still very emotional, but she didn't relax her grip on him at all.

Wen Rong didn't notice the meaning behind his words. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she felt Li Zhengting finally relax his guard and suspicion.

Li Zhengting carried her to the living room, took a look at her clothes, and paused slightly.

Wen Rong was very natural and didn't feel anything was wrong.

"If you don't like it, I won't wear your shirt anymore."

Looking at Wen Rong's cautious expression, a long-lost memory broke into his mind.

When they first got married, Wen Rong wore his shirt once. When he saw it, he asked Aunt Lan to throw the shirt away.

He didn't care at all how sad she was at the time.

At this point, he couldn't bear to see her sad again.

"Fight, it's not that I don't like it, it's that I like it too much..."

Wen Rong couldn't understand the meaning of his words until he held her hand and touched a place that was clearly visible...

Wen Rong immediately retracted his hand as if he had been scalded, his face flushed red, and his whole body exuded a sense of helplessness as if he had caused trouble but was unable to clean up the mess.

He sighed and thought that there was still a lot of time and he could train her slowly.

Li Zhengting put the person down, turned around and went to the kitchen, and brought the prepared fish and milk bird's nest to the sofa.

A white medicine box caught Wen Rong's attention. It was all in English and there was no manufacturer's logo. It was obvious that this was a drug that had not yet been released on the market.

Li Zhengting saw her staring at a box of medicine and couldn't help but say, "Qi Ran forgot to let her take it with her when she left."

Wen Rong lowered her eyes, hiding her rapidly changing thoughts.

"I asked her to take care of him. I didn't sleep well these past few days, so..."

Wen Rong looked up at him, she was afraid that her guess was wrong.

Li Zhengting took the medicine from her hand and threw it into the medicine drawer.

"This drug is addictive. Be good. You don't need these drugs. I can make you sleep through the night."

Li Zhengting seldom said such nonsense, and was polite and dignified in his dealings with others. Only when he was in front of Wen Rong, it was as if some taboo valve had been opened, and he became so reckless that she could not bear it.

The steamed grouper is drizzled with hot oil, and its freshness and flavor increase exponentially. The pork ribs with preserved plums are topped with milky bird's nest and a piece of crispy tofu.

They were all Wen Rong’s favorite foods, and she couldn’t help but look at him.

Li Zhengting saw the doubt in her heart and said directly: "I made these according to the tutorial sent by Aunt Lan. I failed a few times, but these are relatively successful. Honey, try them."

All this was beyond Wen Rong's expectations. She thought these were all prepared by Aunt Lan and sent over.

A man like Li Zhengting cannot be associated with daily necessities.

He picked up the most tender piece of fish meat and fed it to Wen Rong's mouth. Wen Rong did not refuse. He simply opened his mouth and swallowed it with the tip of his tongue.

The pink tip of the tongue hooked Li Zhengting's Adam's apple and he swallowed hard.

"Eat well."

Wen Rong was stunned, thinking he was telling her to eat by herself, but when she was about to take the chopsticks, he blocked her back.

In the end, Li Zhengting fed her the whole meal himself.

Since coming here, she has been eating very little, not because she has always had a small appetite.

It was because her daily exercise was limited. She was either sleeping in bed or sitting in front of the fireplace reading, and her range of movement was really limited.

Moreover, in an environment of long-term depression, people are under great psychological pressure and their emotions are unstable, so it is natural that they cannot eat.

She originally weighed exactly 100 kilograms, but now she has lost weight to over 90 kilograms.

The most intuitive feeling is Li Zhengting. He feels so light and fluttery when holding her.

As soon as the meal was over, Li Zhengting started thinking about what to cook for the next meal.

Wen Rong finished eating, and the rest went into his stomach.

But after dinner, Wen Rong sat in front of the row of books on the wall, picked up a copy of One Hundred Years of Solitude, sat in front of the fireplace, and flipped through the pages boredly.

But her mind was not on the book at all. As she read, her eyes turned to look out the window.

Li Zhengting had just put away the dishes when he saw Wen Rong hugging her knees and looking out the window.

He walked over and sat beside her, pulling her into his lap, and lowered his head to kiss her neck heavily. Her skin was already fair, and wherever he kissed her, he left a series of bright red kiss marks.

"What are you looking at, baby?"

The neck was her vulnerable area. Wen Rong's breathing became unstable due to his sucking. The thick book slipped to the carpet and she had no time to care about it.

"Looking outside... Ugh! The sun is shining brightly today... No more..."

Li Zhengting reached into her shirt, forcing her to lean on his arms.

Wen Rong had her back to him, the disgust and chill in her eyes almost unable to be concealed!

"I want to go out for a walk, can I?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person behind him stopped moving.

The passion came to an abrupt end and Wen Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

She really couldn't concentrate on enjoying the pleasure under him right now.

She was really afraid that she would not be able to bear it and would completely pour out her disgust and hatred for him.

By then, all the efforts will be wasted.

…………

After half an hour.

When Wen Rong stepped out of the wooden villa for the first time, she even felt a sense of emptiness and unreality when she stepped on the ground.

Li Zhengting held her hand tightly, his hawk-like eyes fixed on her, refusing to move away even for a moment.

Wen Rong wore a crescent-white coat, a pair of over-the-knee boots, and a beret of the same color. In the oasis, she looked as beautiful as a painting.

Wen Rong looked around and realized that this was probably the border area of ​​the North City. He had definitely never been here before.

In order to keep her under house arrest, Li Zhengting actually chose such a secluded and private place. The trees here are all similar. Except for the main road, the rest of the places are extremely similar, like a ghost wall.

If she tried to escape alone, she would probably not be able to get out of the mountain even after walking for a day and a night.

Suddenly, he pinched her wrist gently, "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Rong looked at him and suddenly met a pair of deep eyes.