Chapter 156: Punishment

Qiao Suisui was pulled into the room by Zongfang. The moment the door closed, the strength on her wrist tightened, and she was pressed against the door by Zongfang.

Her head was cushioned by a hand, the man's breathing was close at hand, and he kissed her tightly, leaving no room for air.

Qiao Suisui's mouth was pried open, and she couldn't help but let out a soft hum. Her fingers unconsciously tugged at his collar, and the joints of her slender fingers were a bit red.

Until he kissed her until her legs were soft, Zongfang let her go, wrapped an arm around the back of her knees, and carried her easily. Qiao Suisui was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged his neck, and was taken into the bathroom by him.

Zongfang put her on the sink, then rolled up his sleeves and turned on the shower.

"I... I can wash myself."

The man didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard, only focused on adjusting the water temperature. His eyes were half-lowered, and beneath the layer of feigned peace in his eyes was constant surging gloom.

Qiao Suisui watched him test the temperature with his hand, then walked straight to her and started taking off her clothes.

"Wait! Let's talk..."

Before she finished speaking, with a "rip" sound, the shirt was torn open by his hands, and buttons fell all over the floor.

Qiao Suisui forgot to breathe, looking at the man in front of her who didn't say a word, feeling that he was very angry now.

The man's fingertips slid across her collarbone, bringing up a tremor around her, and those slender, powerful hands gently gripped her neck, forcing her to raise her chin.

"Zongfang..." Her voice was a bit weak, with an uncertain call.

At this time, the shirt had faded to her elbows, revealing a large area of snow-white, smooth skin. She was only wearing a white tube top inside today. The fatigue during this period made her much thinner, and there were faint, just-right lines on her arms and waist.

Zongfang didn't respond to her, but scanned every inch of her skin with his eyes, like a beast patrolling its territory.

The long silence made Qiao Suisui a bit uneasy. Every place he looked at seemed to be burning, making her tremble slightly.

"Cold?" A low voice came.

Zongfang tried his best to make his tone sound peaceful, but his momentum could not be ignored. Qiao Suisui was no longer the little girl without mental power at the beginning. At this moment, she felt Zongfang's mental power like dry wood burning and crackling in a fire, mixed with suppressed anger and pressure.

But for some reason, she didn't feel uncomfortable like other beastmen, but was uncontrollably attracted by his mental power, wanting to blend with it.

"A little." She licked her somewhat dry lips.

"You won't be cold like this."

Zongfang leaned over and kissed her neck, all the way down, biting the edge of her tube top and pulling it hard.

"Mm..."

Qiao Suisui couldn't help but put her hands on his shoulders. The man also stretched out his hands to hug her tightly. His large hands wandered from her shoulder blades, stroking her waist.

Qiao Suisui sat on the sink, raising her head, enduring his enthusiastic kisses. For a time, the small space was filled with mist, and the sound of the shower came from the side. The mirror on the sink was also smoked with a layer of haze by the heat, reflecting the figures of the two intersecting at this moment.

She was kissed until her whole body was soft, her breathing was completely chaotic, but the man stopped at this time.

Zongfang looked at her misty eyes, that dazed look was simply seducing people silently.

He endured the desire and deliberately distanced himself from her.

"Take off your clothes, take a bath." His voice was as low and hoarse as if it had been ground by sandpaper.

Qiao Suisui's brain was in a mess, with only one thought: why not continue? So she obeyed whatever Zongfang said sluggishly, and only when she came to her senses did she feel as if she had just heard what he said.

He said let her take them off herself, but she was soft all over now, and it was good enough that she didn't fall down. Zongfang took her hand and helped her take off her large pants. At the last step, Qiao Suisui blushed and didn't move, murmuring: "I... I'll wash myself."

Zongfang carried her into the shower room with one hand without a word.

The shower room was independent, with frosted glass on all four sides, and the space inside could accommodate at most 2 people.

As soon as Qiao Suisui's feet landed, she was poured straight through by the shower head above her head. Zongfang took off his clothes, which were already more than half wet, in three or two strokes and stood in front of her.

Eight-pack abs were right in front of her, but Qiao Suisui didn't dare to touch them. Because Zongfang's oppression was too strong. Although he was basically gentle when facing her, as long as he put away his expression, without a smile, Qiao Suisui felt that someone's death date must have arrived. It seemed it was her turn today.

"Zongfang, let's talk."

"Now?"

Zongfang took her hand and brought it to his lower body. Qiao Suisui froze in place.

It seemed that now was indeed not a good time.

She just wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but was turned around by Zongfang holding her shoulders. Her chest was pressed against the frosted glass, one hand was clamped behind her back, and one hand subconsciously grabbed the glass.

Zongfang pressed her against the glass and whispered in her ear: "Punish you first now, we'll talk later."

In the small, airtight space, the noisy and regular sound of the shower covered up a certain shameful sound of water. Looking from the outside, the blurry figures on the frosted glass were indistinguishable, with only one large and one small hand pressed against the glass.

The large hand covered the small hand, crazy, strong, plundering, and inescapable.

Qiao Suisui was already out of her mind. She didn't know whether the water left on her eyelids at this moment was sweat or the shower, she only felt it was so itchy that it was about to drill into her eyes.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, wanting to wipe it with her hand, but the man immediately noticed, twisted her chin, and ordered mercilessly: "Open your eyes."

Qiao Suisui gasped and opened her eyes, but at this moment, there was only misty enchantment in them.

Zongfang could see her expression, but she couldn't see Zongfang's.

The man's desire for control was even stronger than usual, and extremely intense emotions flowed in his eyes. If one identified carefully, one could also find a trace of unease in him.

Qiao Suisui stood for two hours, was carried for two hours, and finally was carried to the sink. The man punished her to kneel on it, forcing her to look in the mirror.

Damp, stuffy, mixed with a certain turbid smell.

The room was full of madness.

Qiao Suisui felt as if she was being repeatedly steamed and roasted in a sauna. Her eyes were moist and then kissed away, and then she was made to cry again. After several times, she finally fainted in the release.

When Zongfang carried her out of the bathroom, she had already been washed and wiped dry by him. He gently placed Qiao Suisui in the sleep pod, turned on the calming spray for her, and took out an ointment from the space, carefully applying it to the most delicate parts of her body.

After doing all this, he had time to clean himself up and the "battlefield" that was a mess.

After Zongfang finished showering and came out, he found a device placed in an inconspicuous position behind the door and pressed it with his foot. The shelter was designed by him, and only he knew some secret settings best.

This device was invented at the beginning because Qiao Suisui slept lightly and couldn't sleep well if there was a little sound. So he made a one-key protection, which could isolate the sound of the entire room from the outside world with one press. Those inside couldn't hear the outside, and those outside couldn't hear the inside.

However, it became somewhat useless after having the sleep pod. Zongfang himself didn't expect it would come in handy at such a time. He had deliberately not turned it on for the past few days, just to let Ka'er hear.

But today he was really a bit out of control... out of control to the point that he didn't even want to let anyone hear her voice.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 157 =====