C63 You can only belong to me

At this moment, Du Ruiqi seemed to have experienced another kind of tenderness for this man under the domineering aura of the living bandit.

From the very beginning, when he was forced to engage in a physical transaction to the slight affection he had for today, Du Ruiqi was unable to explain what kind of emotion this was. It wasn't love, it wasn't friendship, nor was it kinship, what was it? She did not know that, if it were to be defined, it was a dependence on physical union, which some called sexual submission.

Women, once they have sex with a man for a longer period of time, develop a physical and mental dependence on the man.

The word sexual submission was coined by one of the founders of sexology, Krafft? Ebing's original idea was that once a woman had sex with a man, no matter what the nature of the sex was, she would develop a high degree of dependence and obedience on him. Sexual submission is the product of the institutionalization of a patriarchal society.

When the woman felt that her fate was as such, and that this unreasonable inequality was close to "the law of nature", she could only face flow blindness, force herself to be a subject, and even serve them willingly for the rest of their lives.

Perhaps, from this moment onwards, Du Ruiqi had truly admitted to herself from the bottom of her heart that she had already become his woman.

A woman who cannot see the light, a woman who only has physical relations, a woman who can exchange her body and emotions for power.

In this room, she had turned into a woman who had "submitted to Huang Zhonghua sexually".

Soon, the doorbell rang. The dishes were served.

Huang Zhonghua pushed the carriage in. The fragrant smell of vegetables wafted into Du Ruiqi's nose, and she immediately felt his stomach rumbling with hunger.

She went over to take the cart from him.

"Sit down, I'll do it!" he ordered.

She sat obediently on the sofa. Watching him busy himself.

He picked up the bottle and poured two glasses full of wine, and then they each had one.

"Come, let's have a drink today." Huang Zhonghua reached out his hand, waiting for Du Ruiqi to wrap around his arm.

Du Ruiqi held onto her small wine cup, and a moment of hesitation appeared in her heart. But she quickly smiled coquettishly and wrapped her arm around his.

"Deep love, a fool!" He looked at her and said, "After finishing this cup of wine, you will officially become my, Huang Zhonghua's, woman!"

His eyes never left her, and he threw back his neck and drank it all in one gulp.

She was still smiling faintly as she drank it all in one gulp.

"Alright!" He put down his glass, beaming with satisfaction.

He picked up the bowl and scooped up a bowl of chicken soup. Then, he picked up the spoon and tried to take a sip of it.

She picked up the bowl and took a sip. It was pretty good, but she also felt a little hungry, so she lowered her head to drink.

She opened her eyes wide in embarrassment and asked, "Why aren't you drinking?"

"I had a meal before you came." "No," he said.

"Drink some more!" I'll give it to you! " She stood up, took another bowl, and filled it with soup.

"Don't change the bowl, just use the bowl you drank from." "No," he said.

She pursed her lips into a smile and used the bowl she had drunk before to scoop up a bowl of soup for him.

He finished his bowl of soup at the edge of the bowl where she had left her lip print.

Putting down the bowl, he hugged her and said: "Remember, from now on, you belong to me, Huang Zhonghua, alone! You are mine! "

Looking at his eyes, she felt very nervous. Could it be that he knew about the matter between her and Hu Guocheng? But, what did this have to do with him? No matter who I was related to before, it was all in the past, it was all my own business! This man, was he really the living bandit that everyone was talking about, so tyrannical!

She was unwilling to accept this, and her heart was filled with disdain. I'm a married woman, and I want to belong to you alone?

"Naturally, my woman Huang Zhonghua can only belong to me. In the future, if there are no special circumstances, we will meet once a week and it will all be here. " Huang Zhonghua said, "I will call you."

"I'm going home." Du Ruiqi came out from his embrace.

"Eat some more." "No," he said.

"No need." She picked up her bag, slung it over her shoulder, and headed for the door without looking back.

Walking out of the Yu He Hotel's courtyard, Du Ruiqi got into a taxi and told the driver to stop at the intersection of the grain bureau.

The man's words echoed in her ears:

"You can only be my, Huang Zhonghua's, alone... We meet once a week... "

She was worried that someone would notice her after seeing her for so many times.

The Yu He was only so small, and a small matter like this could spread throughout the entire county in a few hours, and everyone would know about it. If someone were to find out about the matter between her and Huang Zhonghua, it would definitely become the biggest surprise to the Yu He. And if the people of Ding Family knew about this, would Grandma still treat her well? Could she still stay in Ding Family?

Although Zhihua and her were not husband and wife, she was still her proper and proper husband, Ding Zi An's father, and was Fang Hepian's only son and hope. On this matter, he would definitely not compromise.

This was something that no man could tolerate, not to mention that Ding Zhihua had a biological flaw, so his heart would have to endure it even weaker.

But this foot that had already stepped out, could he still retract it?

Du Ruiqi closed her eyes as her mind was in a mess.

"We're here!" The driver had already parked at the mouth of her alley.

Du Ruiqi opened her eyes and paid up. She walked unsteadily towards her house's entrance.

The street lamp was dim, Du Ruiqi was already dizzy, but she still lowered her head and continued to walk around the corner.

Suddenly, a loud noise came out, "Bang!"

When he woke up, Du Ruiqi only felt a headache.

She struggled to open her eyes and found herself in the hospital, her hands and feet bandaged and in pain, unable to move.

In front of the sickbed stood her mother, mother-in-law, Zhihua, Zhijuan, her father-in-law, and her father. Outside stood the kindergarten teachers …

"What happened to me …" she asked strenuously.

"Rui Qi, you're awake …." Her mother touched her face with tears and said, "Child, you scared my mother to death!"

"Mom, what's wrong with me?"

"It's fine, child. You'll be fine as long as you wake up!" The Grandma Fang He held her hand and said, "If you can't die from great misfortune, you will definitely be blessed! "Child, take good care of your wounds. You'll be fine in a few days. Ah!"

She was dazed, as if she remembered that she had come to the house at the corner. Why was she lying in the hospital?

"Child, thankfully it happened outside your house. If it was on the main road and the lights were out, then it would be dangerous. Rui Qi, you are a lucky man, although difficult, but God's blessing! "It's all right, child!" Grandma Fang He also said with tears flowing down her face.

It was only then that Du Ruiqi vaguely remembered that she was hit by a motorcycle at the corner.

Perhaps when her family heard the noise, they came out immediately and quickly sent her to the hospital, thus not delaying the event.

"Where's Zi An? Mom, Mom, where's Zi An? " Du Ruiqi searched the crowd for her child.

Many teachers came over, but upon seeing Du Ruiqi like this, some of the younger teachers couldn't help but cry.

This time, Du Ruiqi's injuries were not light.

The motorcycle was speeding around the corner, so he didn't notice anyone in front. At that time, Du Ruiqi also lowered his head and hit him on both sides. How could Du Ruiqi's petite body withstand the steel guy's attack? It was said that Du Ruiqi was knocked far away by the impact, and then bounced back from the opposite wall. At that time, he wouldn't be able to move at all.

Grandma Fang He was shocked when he heard the loud noise in the living room. She immediately ran out of the house and saw Du Ruiqi lying on the ground, and the motorcycle had already left.

Fang Hepian shouted loudly, "Zhihua, Zhihua, geezer, geezer". Her shrill voice frightened them all.

The father and son duo ran out of the gate and saw Du Ruiqi lying in a pool of blood, unmoving! Everyone was shocked!

Ding Zhihua was still the calmest, immediately dialing "120" and "110", and immediately using artificial respiration on Du Ruiqi.

Du Ruiqi's hands and feet were fractured, her head was concussed, and she fainted for the whole night.

The young and the old of Ding Family had all arrived, along with the Du Family's parents. And Du Huaqing came to the hospital on the first day. Later on, he returned to school with tears in his eyes, because he was about to take the entrance exams.

The kindergarten sent representatives from the teachers. Tu Yuhua was crying.

Everyone was praying for Du Ruiqi to wake up safe and sound.

The good daughter of the Du Family, the good daughter-in-law of the Ding Family, and the good Master of the kindergarten … He had to survive it!

God bless her, she was finally alive.

The doctor soon arrived at the ward. After getting everyone out, he measured Du Ruiqi's heartbeat and blood pressure, and then told her softly, "Don't talk, you need to rest right now."

After the doctor left, Ding Zhihua entered.

Du Ruiqi tilted her head and struggled to squint her eyes, otherwise she would have fallen asleep. She could see that he was exhausted, and it must have been a night without him closing his eyes.

"Would you like some water?" he asked.

She nodded slightly.

Ding Zhihua stood up and poured half a cup of plain water into a cup. He picked up a small spoon, scooped up a spoonful, blew it against his lips, and carefully fed it to her.

A stream of warm water flowed from her dry mouth and down her throat into her empty stomach.

She felt like a dry field welcoming a warm drizzle. She felt very comfortable, even temporarily alleviating part of the pain in her body.

He just blew it in small sips and then slowly fed it to her...

Seeing his meticulous and gentle actions, tears unconsciously flowed out of the corners of her eyes again …

She felt sorry for him.