"Don't touch you?"

He sneered with a gloomy look, his cold blue eyes locked Han Zhiqing's panicked black eyes, and his fingertips grabbed her shaking jaw, making her unable to move.

"Han Zhiqing, didn't you say that as long as I want, you can give me anything?"

A cold smile appeared on his thin lips:

"Now I want your body, how dare you not give it to me?"

"Mo Junhao, I beg you, don't do this, don't touch me, I beg you..."

She was still struggling in panic under him, holding Mo Junhao's wide palm with her hands, and tears of fear poured out of her eyes.

It was not that Mo Junhao could not see or feel the pain in his heart, but the more he did this, the more he forced himself to be cruel to her.

I thought that only by being cruel to her and torture her would be better off.

"Please me? Hoho!"

He sneered and shook his head, "I don't need you to beg me! Han Zhiqing, as a romantic woman, do you think you have the right to say 'no' to me?"

Her hands cruelly tore off her thin coat, revealing her sexual (harmonious) collarbone and her fair neck.

"No! Mo Junhao, don't do this, please, Mo Junhao, don't..."

She struggled to escape from Mo Junhao, but was tightly locked under him and could not move at all.

"You can't help!"

He held Han Zhiqing's arms, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, bloodthirsty and intimidating:

"As a romantic woman, do you think you can be in front of me, like a girlfriend, and you can refuse whatever you want and what you don't want?"

He was crazy and pulled off Han Zhiqing's shirt while saying that.

The torn buttons fell to the ground one by one, making a harsh sound.

"Han Zhiqing, I have given you a chance. I want you to be my girlfriend and my wife. You missed this opportunity yourself!"

When he said this, his heart felt more and more painful.

"Since you don't want to be my wife, then give me the duty of being a good (harmonious) woman!"

He pulled off the pants under her, pushed her legs apart with humiliation, and stretched out his fingertips to the confinement area between her legs without any pity.

"No! Mo Junhao, don't! Please..."

The chill from under her made her scream in fear.

Tears soaked her face.

She grabbed his hand in panic and stopped him from continuing to move downwards.

I don’t know where the strength came from, so she pushed Mo Junhao, who was pressing on her, and moved her body into the corner at a loss.

"No! Don't touch me...No!"

She was like a frightened little bird, hiding in the corner of the bed, without covering her body with her coat, and trembling violently.

Tears wet her jaw along her straight nose.

She was helplessly unable to find any person to ask for help, the only person she once thought that she could find light in the helpless abyss, now she was ruthlessly swallowing her like a demon.

She trembled, holding herself with her hands, isolated from everyone's approach, but her hands couldn't help but protect her lower abdomen that had been less than three months old, muttering to herself:

"Don't touch me, Mo Junhao, don't touch me, I beg you... don't touch me..."

She had never been so scared, so scared that she seemed to be thrown into a deep abyss. She knew she would fall to the bottom at any time, but she stayed in mid-air with fear, not knowing when she would be completely relieved.

But Mo Junhao, who was originally crazy and lost his mind, suddenly came back to his senses when she was suddenly pushed away.

When the blue eyes touched the helpless figure at the corner of the bed, their hearts started to hurt.

It hurts even more heartbreaking than when she was not tortured.

Han Zhiqing, what should I do so that I can not feel so painful?

Tell me, you can’t torture you, and you can’t love you, what should I do?

He looked at Han Zhiqing with a sneer, his eyes full of pain.

"roll!"

In the end, he could only throw this word, but did not forget to throw the clothes on her and said:

"Get out immediately before I change my mind!"

The sinister cold eyes swept towards Han Zhiqing's trembling body in pain and roared.

Finally, Han Zhiqing came back to her senses. Because of his words, he seemed to have received a special amnesty, and a light of redemption flashed in his eyes.

She trembled and got off the bed. Her arms, which were pinched red by Mo Junhao, gradually bruised. She trembled her hands and picked up the nightgown that Mo Junhao threw over and put it on her body.

Then, as if Mo Junhao was afraid that he would repent, he never dared to look at him again, so he quickly left his room.

Looking at her back that was eager to escape, Mo Junhao suddenly burst into laughter like crazy: "Han Zhiqing, am I really that scary in your eyes?"

Tears of pain still burst out from his eyes.

Is everything he does torture her or himself?

Almost escaped from the Mo family, Han Zhiqing never thought that one day she would be so embarrassed and so dignified, especially in front of Mo Junhao.

She always thought that she had nothing, and at least she had to retain her only self-esteem in front of Mo Junhao, so that she could raise her head in front of him.

Now I realize that in front of Mo Junhao, she did not even have the qualification to retain her self-esteem.

The car was slowly driving under the quiet moonlight, and her hands were still trembling.

Thinking back to Mo Junhao's crazy appearance just now, she trembled all over after fear.

He drove the car with one hand and stroked his lower abdomen with the other, and tears dripped down her chin again.

"Child, I'm sorry, Mommy didn't mean it. Mommy didn't want to tell him, but...but I'm so scared..."

Her lips were trembling, and her thick eyelashes were covered with tears. As long as she trembled slightly, it would slide down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Holding the steering wheel hand, he increased his strength because he endured the pain in his heart.

A choked tone came out of her swelling throat without rhythm, and tears wet her entire face.

When she returned home, she felt as if all her strength had been removed and she collapsed in the car.

But at this time, she regained a little security.

The only man who gave her a sense of security now made her most afraid.

In the next few days, Mo Junhao unexpectedly did not go to find her. This made her heart slightly relax, but the deepest part of her heart was faintly filled with a hint of loss.

Sitting in this quiet villa, at this moment, she has returned to her own life.

Qin Lian and Yin Xingyan went abroad for vacation. They originally wanted to wait until Han Zhiqing's fetus stabilized and accompany her to go abroad for a relaxing time, but she refused.

Finally, after Han Zhiqing repeatedly asked and promised to take good care of herself, the mother and son were reluctant to go abroad.

At this moment, she looked at the empty villa, quietly staring at the empty villa, wearing a loose casual outfit. Because she was only three months old and loose clothes, she could not tell how she was pregnant.

.

The hand gently stroked the slightly raised belly, and a trace of motherly tenderness spread out on the corners of his lips without realizing it.

His eyes softened as well.

Dingdong—

The doorbell suddenly rang at this time, which scared Han Zhiqing very much. The first thing that flashed through her mind was Mo Junhao's shadow.

Qin Lian and Yin Xingyan are not around, and the person who is most likely to find her at this time is Mo Junhao.

The hand placed on the lower abdomen trembled for some reason, but the doorbell rang rapidly.

After staring at the door blankly for a long time, she plucked up her courage and walked to the door tremblingly. After taking a deep breath, she opened the door.

What made her breathless was that the person who appeared outside the door was so anxious to ring the doorbell was not Mo Junhao, but Su Zijin.

At this time, Su Zijin's expression seemed a little serious, her brows were furrowed solemnly, and she looked at her.

Seeing that it was Su Zijin, Han Zhiqing's heart was a little relaxed, and naturally ignored the feeling of loss in her heart that was panicked but still a little expectant.

"Honey, why are you here? Has the richard company been handled?"

She avoided Su Zijin's serious eyes unnaturally, and moved the door away, allowing Su Zijin to come in.

Seeing that Su Zijin did not answer her question directly, she walked up to her with a serious expression, reached out to hold her cold hand, and said in a deep voice: "Zhiqing, I have something to ask you, you can answer honestly

I."

"What's up?"

Looking at Su Zijin's serious expression, Han Zhiqing's heart skipped a little, and the guilt in her eyes seemed even more obvious.

Su Zijin pulled her down on the sofa and said solemnly: "Why did Mo Junhao agree to financing Arc Group? What did he do to you?"

Su Zijin's question made Han Zhiqing's eyes stunned. The next second, he unnaturally avoided Su Zijin's hot gaze.

"He didn't do anything to me. You also know that Mo Junhao is a smart businessman. Since there are business opportunities in that plan, he is certainly willing to invest."

She casually made up a reason to make up Su Zijin.

"Zhiqing, you don't have to lie to me. No matter how good this plan is, no matter how rich Mo Junhao is, he will not agree to you to cooperate with this project so easily. What conditions did you talk to him about?"

“honey…”

"Zhiqing, don't lie to me!!!"

Su Zijin looked at Han Zhiqing with a serious face, interrupted her to continue looking for excuses to scatter her, and continued:
Chapter completed!