Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-Eight Let's Have a Baby (Part 2)

When this idea came to him, his big palm reached into her hospital gown without hesitation.

At such a moment, there was only pain and despair in her heart, without Ding'er's passion. Both his body and his heart were resisting his demands at this moment.

However, Tang Yu's only thought at the moment was to keep her, and he tried his best to keep her. She just struggled, and his hands were controlled by him, pressing them above her head.

There was no tender foreplay, and he didn't even take off her top. He roughly pulled off her thin pajamas and pulled them down to her knees.

"Tang Yu, what are you doing? Stop!" Song Zhixing tightened his legs. I struggled hard with my hands, but couldn't get away.

His gloomy eyes stared deeply at her. The complex look in his eyes made the tip of her nose feel sore.

"Xingxing, we must have a child... we need it now, we can't wait another moment!"

"I don't want..." She shook her head, her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes were filled with moisture. "Tang Yu, please let me go, okay? It's been like this, and you asked me... How can I convince myself to willingly do it for you? Are you having a baby in the Tang family?"

She had wanted their child. But, it was before all this happened.

"Not for me, nor for our Tang family..." When Tang Yu spoke, his voice had changed a bit. He was not as impatient as before, but gently placed his lips on hers. She turned her face away and cried to avoid him. He did not move away, but gently and tenderly kissed her ear. , "It's to give birth to a child for me and you. Star, as long as we have a child, we will always be together!"

Song Zhixing wanted to say something else, but in the next moment, his weak body was separated.

She didn't even have the strength to resist Tang Yu's demands. The man slammed into her body so violently. Even though she had done it with him so many times, it still made her feel hard to bear it in this state.

Fortunately, Tang Yu didn't really go on a rampage regardless of the situation.

Her body had long been accustomed to his presence and instinctively accepted him, but at this moment, her heart was not.

At this time...she doesn't want children!

This situation is messy enough. How should she bear it if she really has a child?

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I was originally sick,

After Tang Yu was tortured like this, Song Zhixing became even weaker and had no energy at all. She was carried out of the hospital by him. At this moment, the whole city was already dark, and the stars were shining in her eyes, turning into darkness.

Jucheng was once the city she was most familiar with and what she loved the most, but today, looking through the glass of the car window at the lights of thousands of houses passing by quickly, she just felt desolate in her heart.

The whole city has become so strange since I don’t know when.

The Tang family made her feel like sitting on pins and needles.

And grandpa...

Thinking of the old man and the words Tang Yu said, Song Zhixing's mind gradually became unfamiliar to that person. She curled up in the passenger seat, hugging herself tight.

Her world was overturned overnight, and for a moment, it seemed that the only person she could rely on was herself.

The car arrived at Tang's house very quickly.

Tang Yu stopped the car, got out of the driver's seat, and was about to go around to the co-pilot to take her out, when Song Zhixing had already walked out on his own, holding on to his sore body.

"I'll carry you in."

"No need." She stopped Tang Yu's hand with a cold attitude, "Although you just forced me regardless of my body and will, I can still leave."

Tang Yu's eyes were dark, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't refute a single word of her accusations. Song Zhixing turned slightly to avoid him, and walked towards the villa step by step with tired steps.

Tang Yu looked at the slender figure, who seemed to be about to collapse at any moment, with a circle of dark red in his eyes. He stretched out his long legs and stepped forward to pick her up. However, Song Zhixing seemed to sense it and turned around faster, clenched his fist and hit him, "Tang Yu, have you had enough?"

"I'll carry you in!"

"I said, I can leave! I can leave! I'm fine now, so good!" She was so emotional that she seemed to have suppressed it for too long and burst out in an instant, "I beg you, please listen to me. Willingness, okay?”

She looked at him pleadingly, her voice hoarse. Although it was a plea, there was accusation and despair in his eyes.

"If you want me, I will obey you; if you don't allow me to leave here, I won't go anywhere; even if you ask me to give birth to your child, I can only be at your mercy like a machine. I will obey you in everything." I don’t even have the right to say ‘no’. Isn’t that enough? I just want to be alone. Just leave me alone, okay?”

It seemed like she had been suppressing it for a long time, and every word she spoke was as heavy and depressing as if it was bitten out from her lips. It looked like she really wanted him to stay as far away from her as possible.

It's not like he doesn't feel pain. She has never been a person who would lick her face to please anyone, except her!

Such resistance made him sink his eyes and take a heavy breath.

Finally, after giving her a serious look, he turned around and got into the car. He did not leave immediately, but held the steering wheel firmly with both hands, trying not to let himself care about her anymore.

His dark eyes were fixed on her back to prevent her from falling down.

Song Zhixing walked into the villa step by step. She did not look back, but she could clearly feel that Tang Yu's eyes were always fixed on her.

When she walked in, went upstairs, and turned on the lights in the room, the roar of the engine came from downstairs. She walked to the window, lifted a corner of the heavy curtains, and stared at the car with a dazed look as it lit up the dazzling light and drove into the night with a "whoosh".

Her body slid down the cold wall softly.

"Miss." Sister Li pushed the door open. Seeing her squatting on the ground, she hurried in and helped her up. "Second Master just called and asked me to come up to see you. What happened?"

"... I'm fine." She said she was fine, but she didn't look fine at all. She lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, "Sister Li, I'm sleepy. Please help me turn off the lights when you go out."

[I'll update this chapter first in the evening. Thank you for the monthly tickets and red envelopes you sent recently~~ You can go to bed first, and I'll update the rest for you tomorrow during the day. I'm slowly adjusting my state. I hope that starting from Monday, I can return to the previous state of 0:00 and 3:00. 】

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