The Bully President and the Serious Wife

Xu Lu knew very well that what happened a few days ago was not over. Xie Zhenting would come to find her sooner or later.

Xie Zhenting was a patient man. He stood at the door and slowly unbuttoned the top button of his shirt.

His voice was unhurried. “Don’t make me say it again.”

Xu Lu held the phone tightly and reluctantly opened the door. "How did you know I was here?"

Xie Zhenting ignored her. He put down his phone and pushed Xu Lu into the house.

Inside, he looked around with disgust. "Men have been here before."

Xu Lu clenched her jaw and retorted, "Well, my assistant comes here every day."

“He’s a man too.”

Xu Lu was on guard. "What are you doing here?"

Xie Zhenting laughed and threw his phone aside. He took off his coat and looked at Xu Lu with a smile. His lips were bloodthirsty red. "What are you doing? Come on, moan for me a few times?"

Xu Lu got angry and fought back. "Go home and listen to your mother moan."

Xu Lu's expression looked terrible, and her face was slightly pale. She stared at Xie Zhenting, her eyes full of anger.

He approached her and lifted her chin with his finger, feigning flirtation. "I'm more interested in hearing a young woman moan."

She pushed Xie Zhenting's hand away.

"past."

Xie Zhenting immediately grabbed her hand and threw her onto the bed.

“Of course, I want to play with you in bed. It seems we have the same idea.”

Xu Lu's heart skipped a beat. She quickly got up, but was soon pushed down again.

He loosened the tie and bound both of her wrists together before tying them to the headboard.

Xu Lu’s uneasiness made her face turn red. “You bastard! Let me go.”

Xie Zhenting looked very energetic. He stood up and walked around the room like a madman.

He found a pair of scissors and held them to her throat. "Stop pretending to be a virgin. I don't remember you being such a modest woman? Why are you still pretending after having sex with Pei Luochuan?"

Xu Lu understood what he meant instantly.

He knew that he had a connection with Pei Luochuan.

She was not sure how much Xie Zhenting knew, so she said purposefully: “What do you mean by Pei Luochuan? Can you be more specific? Why don’t I know?”

Xie Zhenting gritted his teeth. “Are you still pretending? The photos are very intimate, aren’t they? How did it feel to kiss passionately in the parking lot? You are happy, huh?”

Suddenly, Xu Lu calmed down. Her only worry was that he would recognize her from the photo.

She looked at him coldly, “What do you want to do, President Xie. What did you say? Are you jealous?”

Xie Zhenting frowned and remained silent. He took the scissors and began to slowly cut open Xu Lu's clothes.

The true extent of his anger was imperceptible, but every word he said pierced Xu Lu's heart.

Xie Zhenting said coldly: "I don't even care whether you and Pei Luochuan have fun.

"Come on, tell me. Why did you go to bed with Pei Luochuan when you realized you couldn't seduce me?"

Xu Lu didn't eat breakfast and felt very uncomfortable. She didn't know whether it was gastritis or his words that made her feel stinging.

During her three years abroad, she went hungry several times because she had no money to buy food. She endured the torment and gastritis soon tormented her.

She smiled calmly and turned her head to the side, showing her indifference to him.

What she said had no effect on the man in front of her because he was already crazy.

Xie Zhenting's hand reached out and grasped Xu Lu's skin. What a bastard, he turned her face and forced her to look at him.

He gave her a cold look. "Answer me."

Xu Lu smiled. Her makeup-free face was still as charming as ever. She could seduce any man she wanted.

She asked, “What do you want to hear?”

“Answer my question?”

Xu Lu's clothes were cut off, revealing her light purple bra and her charming fair skin.

She looked straight into Xie Zhenting's eyes. "You're Xu Piaopiao's man, and Pei Luochuan is Xu Mingzhu's man. It doesn't matter whether I sleep with him or you. I'm a slut, after all. Being a mistress is my specialty, and I'm an expert at sleeping with other people's men. You already know that, don't you? Shouldn't you have understood it when we were caught all those years ago?"

Every word she uttered was bossy.

Xie Zhenting found her words particularly harsh. He wanted to sew her mouth shut. Nothing she said ever made him happy.

His hand still on Xu Lu's chin, he asked, "Are you trying to provoke me, Xu Lu? Believe me, I will strangle you to death."

She raised her head and said to him, "Come on, I want to see it. If you don't dare, you'd better call your mother for me."

He could no longer control himself, he lowered his head and bit her lips. “Xu Lu. Sometimes I’m really curious. How depraved can you be?”

He bit it hard and it bled. It was painful, indeed, but for Xu Lu, the pain was nothing.

She stuck out her tongue and licked the blood, laughing widely. In an incredibly threatening tone, she said, "How much more? I'm not sure, but maybe you could introduce your father to me. Who knows, I might become your stepmother and give birth to your brother."

Xu Lu knew that she was like an ant in front of him. All she did was bluff.

Despite this, she still insisted on giving Xie Zhenting an unhappy time.

Why must she be humiliated by him?

There was a sound of smashing - Xu Lu's skirt was torn in two.

Xie Zhenting glared at her with cold eyes. “I’m sorry, my hand slipped.”

She was only wearing a bra and panties, and she lay on the bed like a gentle lamb.

Xu Lu's face remained impassive. "Oh, no problem. You're a rich man. Just pay the price."

Xie Zhenting ignored her, completely stunned. He couldn't help but praise her body for being so perfect. Her skin was just right, with the right amount of skin and the right amount of skin. Her slender waist fit perfectly in his hand.

The only time he had slept with her was three years ago.

He remembered the joy and satisfaction he had felt that night.

That woman has a lovely body.

Xie Zhenting's hand slid across her flat belly. "Want to be my stepmother? That sounds good, but I don't think you can give birth to my brother!"

Because his father's seed is no longer there.

Xu Lu frowned and stared at him coldly.

"You can be my stepmother, but if you want to give me a brother, you'll have to borrow my sperm."

Xu Lu was inspired by that statement. His father was either infertile or had a vasectomy, which was why he was not as angry as she imagined.

She stared at Xie Zhenting coldly. "What do you want to do? Punish me? Just because I slept with Pei Luochuan? What's your reason for controlling me, Xie Zhenting? What's your relationship to me? At most, I'm just a woman you slept with—no, wait, you're just a man I slept with once. I've slept with a lot of men, and if everyone was like you, I'd be harassed to death right now."

She was lying there almost naked, feeling very shy, but she still stared at Xie Zhenting without showing any sign of despair.

He smiled and looked handsome.

Xie Zhenting bent down and lay down beside Xu Lu. “Anything I used must be mine, even if I don’t want it anymore. Years ago, I had a cat. It ran away, but I spent a lot of energy and expense just to get it back. Where do you think the cat is now?”

Xu Lu was silent, and Xie Zhenting continued, "I found it and buried it. Now, the peach tree in my backyard blooms every spring."

Xu Lu felt her scalp tingle. He was a psychopath.