Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"..."

Sikong Lingge moved his pale lips, his throat was pinched by an invisible hand, and he couldn't make a sound.

Damn woman!

Play this game with him again!

Shangguan Rui turned cold, and tightened his hands, "Speak!"

Sikong Lingge frowned in pain, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, "What are you going to say...?"

Didn't he already know all about it?

What else do you want her to say?

"Why did you become like this? Why did you marry Feng Liye? Why..." Shangguan Rui frowned angrily, and every time he asked why, his face became gloomy, until it was as terrifying as the sea in a storm.

"I'm for..." Sikong Ling suddenly stopped in the middle of the song, and glanced behind the door.

Her move was actually because she was worried that the sound insulation effect of this room was not good.

However, in Shangguan Rui's eyes, it had a different meaning - Sikong Lingge was afraid that Feng Liye would hear their conversation!

With sharp eyes, Shangguan Rui squeezed her jaw tightly, "For what? Say!"

Sikong Lingge frowned, and forced his hand away, "You keep pinching, what should I say?"

"Can we talk now?" Shangguan Rui snorted coldly, spraying his sullen breath on her face.

"It's inconvenient to talk here, let's move to another place." Sikong Lingge said, trying to pull Shangguan Rui aside.

Shangguan Rui propped his long arms against the door, trapping Sikong Lingge between his chest and the wall, "What are you afraid of? There's no one else here."

"Shangguan Rui, can you calm down and stop making trouble for no reason." Sikong Lingge frowned fiercely: Mrs. Feng and Fang Yiren are right outside the door. If they know that everything about the wedding is fake, who knows what they will do? What's up?

Sikong Lingge shuddered, not daring to think any further.

Originally, Sikong Lingge wasn't worried——

With Shang Guanrui behind, it is not difficult at all to take her away from Feng's house.

What's more, those people are so afraid of Shangguan Rui?

What Sikong Lingge was worried about was that Shangguan Rui's injuries—

When he left Shangguan's house, Shangguan Rui was obviously in good health, neither sick nor in pain.

It didn't take long before his body was covered in bruises and scars.

What happened during her absence?

"What's the matter with your injury?" Sikong Lingge asked with a frown.

As he said that, he was about to pull his clothes.

Really familiar, those bruises on Shangguan Rui's body.

She must have seen it somewhere.

Strange... Where did I see it?

Sikong Lingge frowned, trying desperately to recall where he had seen similar scars before.

The anger in his heart disappeared in an instant because of Sikong Lingge's worried expression.

An idiot woman who doesn't know how to hide her emotions at all, and also learns how to play tricks——

Is Feng Liye so stupid?

Sikong Lingge's acting skills are so obviously lame, yet he didn't notice anything?

Shangguan Rui sighed silently, stretched out his hand to hook her messy hair back, and his voice softened, "Answer my question first."

Sikong Lingge was silent for a while, and glanced at the strange postures of the two——

The bodies of the two were very close, and Shangguan Rui's hard chest squeezed her.

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