Not long after, the light in the room dimmed after the two of them laid down.
Huo Jingchen rarely did not touch her. He only hugged her tightly from behind.
The two of them were silent for a long time. Finally, Zhao Siqing could not help but say, "Huo Jingchen. "
In the dim light, he slowly opened his long and narrow eyes.
He did not say anything, waiting for her to continue.
"I... I don't think it's appropriate for us to get married now. I think we can talk about it later, " Zhao Siqing said softly.
Huo Jingchen laughed mockingly.
He knew that she wouldn't be willing, but he was obsessed with keeping her by his side.
"sleep, " he said in a low voice as he lowered his eyes. A few veins popped up on his arm that was wrapped around her. Zhao Siqing only felt that his hand was hurting her waist.
Zhao Siqing knew that he didn't intend to change his mind. After a moment of silence, she said softly, "I won't go with you to get married. "
Obviously, her words had completely infuriated him.
He turned her face over forcefully and looked at her with his dark eyes. "Say that again. "
Zhao Siqing was flustered when she saw his dark eyes, but she still lowered her eyes and said softly, "I don't want to marry you. "
Huo Jingchen sneered. His eyes were especially malicious.
The next morning, Zhao Siqing was lifted from the bed with swollen eyes. Her legs were still trembling when she stepped on the ground, and her face was a little Pale.
"prepare the documents. " Huo Jingchen looked at her and his voice softened a little.
Zhao Siqing looked at him and did not say anything until he went into the bathroom to take a shower.
She supported herself by the bed and slowly stood up. She turned around and took out her documents. She took the scissors and cut the household register and ID card. Her cold eyes were abnormally cold.
Not long after, the bathroom door opened.
Zhao Siqing's fingertips trembled slightly, and the scissors in her hand fell to the ground with a thud.
She turned her head and saw a pair of evil and gloomy eyes.
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Zhao Siqing woke up suddenly from her dream, and a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.
She leaned against the headboard of the bed, panting lightly. She was still immersed in the dream and could not come back to her senses for a long time.
She looked up at the time. It was half past five in the morning.
Zhao Siqing slowly lowered her eyes, trying to calm herself down.
However, as soon as she closed her eyes, she could not help but think of Huo Jingchen's malicious gaze again. She remembered the sarcasm and anger in his eyes after she said that she did not want to marry him.
He had tortured her for almost the whole night. No matter how much she cried, he had no intention of letting her go.
At the thought of this, Zhao Siqing could not help but feel a touch of fear in her heart. She got up and wanted to pour herself a glass of water, but when she thought of the dream, her legs felt a little weak.
As she and Huo Jingchen spent more time together, Zhao Siqing only felt that the dream was starting to become more and more real.
She could often see the shadow of his past life in the current him.
Zhao Siqing gradually calmed down after drinking a cup of warm water.
Looking at the ring on her finger, Zhao Siqing slowly took the ring down and placed it in the drawer of the bedside table. Only then did she feel that the weight on her heart was slightly lighter.
After washing up and changing her clothes, Zhao Siqing went to the dining room to wait for Huo Jingchen to have breakfast with her.
Not long after, he came out of the bedroom wearing a white shirt. Zhao Siqing looked up at him and said softly, "morning. "
"MHM. " Huo Jingchen walked to her side and sat down. Zhao Siqing could not help but feel nervous.
She actually wanted to ask him, what happened after that?
What happened after that.