Mr. Rong, please stay. Miss Sang doesn't want to be a widow.

Rong Zhi caught it with one hand and smiled, "Aren't you tired?"

Sang Yuwan lowered her eyes, her expression filled with anger. "Rongzhi, don't go too far."

Rong Zhi put down the pillow, stood up, walked to her, and put his arm around her slender waist. "As long as you get pregnant, we'll be even."

Sang Yuwan raised her head, a hint of coldness in her eyes, "Rongzhi, what you really want is the Bo family, right?"

The two of them were so close that they could feel the tightening of their muscles.

Sang Yuwan tried to retreat, but Rong Zhi pulled her into his arms.

Heartbeats intertwined.

The temperature in the bedroom rose instantly.

Sang Yuwan struggled, "Rongzhi, stop it."

Rong Zhi held the back of her head with his big hands and let her cheek rest on his chest.

"I don't want the Bo family, I just want you."

A low, lingering sound, like fireworks exploding beside Sang Yuwan's ears. Her eyes suddenly widened, her eyelashes trembling, and she was startled for a moment.

She didn't think it was a love confession from him, but just an expression of his desire.

She opened her mouth and bit him again.

"Hiss." Rong Zhi felt pain, his brows furrowed slightly, and he picked her up and carried her sideways, placing her on the sofa. Then, he leaned forward slightly, supporting himself with his hands on the back of the sofa.

Sang Yuwan was trapped in his encirclement, her eyes wide open, her lips trembling, "Get out of the way."

Rong Zhi only had a bath towel wrapped around his waist, and the exposed part showed bulging muscles with full tension.

He looked at Sang Yuwan, with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Sang Yuwan struggled to break out, put her hands on his chest, gritted her teeth and pushed forward.

Rong Zhi held her tightly under him, his voice low and too hoarse.

"Sit still."

Sang Yuwan wished she could bite him again.

He straightened up suddenly, a smile on his lips, "Don't move."

Sang Yuwan watched him walk towards the bathroom, covering her chest and gasping for breath.

When will this dangerous relationship end?

The invincible woman in the business world felt unsure for the first time.

Rong Zhi came back with a hair dryer in his hand.

Sang Yuwan's heart tightened, "I can do it myself."

Rong Zhi didn't give her a chance.

Sang Yuwan knew she couldn't win over him, so she took a deep breath and let out a sneer. "Your technique is so skillful, how many women have you blow-dried their hair for, Second Master?"

Rong Zhi remained silent, and his hands moved more gently.

Slender fingers passed through the black hair, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of orchids and a hint of tranquility.

Sang Yuwan's gaze fell on a few centimeters above his waist, where his eight abdominal muscles were clearly visible.

This figure is no less impressive than Ming Zhan's as an athlete.

When I thought of Ming Zhan, my heart felt like it was torn apart, my breathing became heavier, and the pain spread to every part of my body in an instant.

Sang Yuwan knew that from the day she agreed to be Bo Xingzhi's girlfriend, they could never go back.

Now, there is no possibility of being together.

In this life, they can only be brothers and sisters, relatives, and the white moonlight in each other's hearts that they cannot get.

Before she knew it, Sang Yuwan's eyes turned slightly red and a tear slid down the corner of her eye.

Rong Zhi quickly noticed and turned off the hair dryer. He lowered his eyes and saw the tear marks on her face, and was slightly startled.

"uncomfortable?"

Sang Yuwan's expression froze and she didn't say anything.

Rong Zhi's eyebrows flickered, and he said softly, "I'll leave when the clothes are dry."

The bathroom has a washing machine and a dryer.

"The doctor said that my health is not good and it will be difficult for me to conceive." Sang Yuwan's voice was hoarse and her tone was cold.

Rong Zhi's eyes tightened in a moment of shock. Then his expression returned to calm. "The doctor said artificial insemination."

Sang Yuwan raised her eyes and smiled faintly, "Is there any difference?"

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "I'll make you pregnant."

Sang Yuwan was stunned for a moment, her throat choking, "Rongzhi, could it be that you tampered with the inspection report?"

Rong Zhi smiled broadly, "Guess?"

Seeing this, Sang Yuwan's suspicion turned into certainty.

Although Aunt Jiang was my mother's best friend when she was alive, Rong Zhi was a very powerful person, so it was not difficult for him to tamper with the medical examination report.

"Rongzhi, if you really want me to have your child, why bother with all this trouble? Wouldn't it be easier to just donate sperm?"

Rong Zhi's eyelids twitched and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

She didn't trust him in the first place, and if she had known, she shouldn't have said such ambiguous words to her.

Now, the trouble is big.

He took the hair dryer and prepared to blow the ends of her hair again.

Sang Yuwan, extremely angry, stood up suddenly.

The two men collided.

Sang Yuwan suddenly saw stars, his head buzzed, and everything went blank.

The hair dryer in Rong Zhi's hand fell onto the carpet.

After a few minutes, the two of them recovered.

Sang Yuwan glared at Rong Zhi, "Get out of the way."

Rong Zhi lowered his eyes slightly and said softly, "I can't donate sperm."

"Why?" Sang Yuwan blurted out, her face flushed.

Rong Zhi once again picked her up and held her sideways, and slowly said, "Why do you say that?"

Sang Yuwan was panicked, "What are you going to do?"

Rong Zhi curled his lips, "We want a child."

Sang Yuwan pinched his arm fiercely and said, "Get out of here right now."

Rong Zhi let her pinch him, his expression remained calm.

"Rong Zhi!" Sang Yuwan's face turned red with anger.

"Yeah." Rong Zhi said calmly.

He put her on the bed, leaned over, and whispered in her ear, "Make love?"

Sang Yuwan choked and wanted to die.

Ups and downs.

Sang Yuwan was overwhelmed by the heat wave and gradually lost her mind...

The wedding bed that originally belonged to her and Bo Xingzhi eventually became the abyss where she and Rongzhi sank.

Rong Zhi was full of energy, and Sang Yuwan had no idea how many ups and downs she had experienced. Finally, she was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep.

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The next day.

Sang Yuwan woke up to the sound of the alarm clock.

The scenes of last night flooded into her mind like a rewind, and she sat up suddenly.

Rong Zhi was no longer in the bedroom.

She couldn't help but cover her chest and let out a long breath.

After his heartbeat stabilized a little, he got up.

After checking inside and outside, Rong Zhi was not seen.

Sang Yuwan's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled back into her chest.

When she was washing up, she saw the red marks on her body and her eyebrows tightened.

Rong Zhi is really a madman.

In front of outsiders, he treated her with great respect and addressed her as "sister-in-law".

In private, he flirted with her and said some dirty talk between men and women. What's worse is that he didn't care about their relationship at all and dragged her into the abyss again and again.

In Sang Yuwan's 26 years of life, he had never been so passive.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang twice.

"Madam, may you come in?" came the voice of Assistant Xian Si.

Sang Yuwan pressed the viewing window.

Soon, Xiansi appeared at the door of the bathroom and handed her a document.

"Madam, Lingzhou sent an urgent letter last night."

"Why didn't you give it to me yesterday?" Sang Yuwan took it, lowered his head and looked through it, reading ten lines at a glance.

Xian Si's ears blushed. "I didn't think it needed to be dealt with immediately, so I didn't bother you."

Sang Yuwan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he signed his name "Shua shua" and asked in a low voice, "How is the old lady?"

Xian Si replied, "Half an hour ago, the old lady called the Second Master over, and he hasn't come out yet."

Sang Yuwan paused with his pen, leaving a mark of ink on the document.