When the marriage partner is my mortal enemy, I am scared

Chapter 119: Desire & Possessiveness

"I don't believe this!"

"Listen to my analysis. One is lust, and the other is possessiveness. Let's talk about lust. It's the desire to touch you, knead you, and pinch you. It's a way of expressing love and affection. You feel disgusted, but he feels pleasure."

Chu He jumped up and sat up.

She urged Meng Qi impatiently. "Go on."

"Let's talk about the second type of possessiveness. This one is a bit more assertive, meaning they believe you belong to them alone. Bullying you is a way of asserting their sovereignty. It also proves you're under their control, and it gives them a sense of pleasure. More precisely, a sense of accomplishment."

After Meng Qi finished speaking, Chu He was silent for a few seconds.

After receiving no response, Meng Qi asked, "Which type is Xiao Cheng?"

"So, what do these two desires represent?"

Chu He was a little skeptical, but also looking forward to hearing some answer from Meng Qi.

Meng Qi chuckled, "Silly! Of course it means this man likes this woman! Who would waste time with someone they don't like? But you have to be careful, don't let him go too far. Men can get addicted to bullying women."

After saying that, Chu He hung up the phone.

He plunged headfirst into the sheets again, kicking madly with his hands and feet.

Chu He turned over suddenly, staring at the ceiling, thinking over and over Meng Qi's words in her mind. Every word was so accurate and piercing!

The moonlight outside the window shone on her face, reflecting her complicated expression.

Lust, right? Possessiveness, right?

Do not believe!

She didn't believe that Xiao Cheng liked her!

Chu He picked up her phone and searched for Xiao Cheng's number, hesitating whether to verify Meng Qi's words.

But when she calls, what will she say?

Ask that ruffian if he likes you?

But she had already asked once before, and he said he liked sleeping with her...

Thinking of this, Chu He shuddered unconsciously.

Ask again?

Unless she is crazy!

Otherwise, with that ruffian's behavior, he would have trampled her face under his feet.

She also wants to save face, okay?

He threw his phone aside, turned over again, closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep.

The next day, Chu Group.

In the CEO's office, Chu Feng sat in front of the large desk with a sullen expression.

His fingers kept sliding across the phone screen, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

Early in the morning, a series of negative news about Chu He was exposed at the same time and immediately became a hot topic.

In just a few hours, the number of clicks was astonishing and it quickly occupied the front pages of various websites.

[The eldest daughter of the Chu Group bullies others at the playground]

[The eldest daughter of the Chu Group has a tryst with a mysterious man in a hotel]

[The eldest daughter of the Chu Group was revealed to have secretly married a mysterious man and had a child]

Moreover, each piece of news is accompanied by a series of photos with tricky angles, which makes people feel involved at first glance.

Even the copywriting is well-written.

It sparked heated discussions among netizens for a while, but most of the comments were negative.

Outside the door, the assistant walked in hurriedly with a stack of documents in his hand.

"President, there has been a significant fluctuation in Chu's stock price today."

Seeing Chu Feng's serious expression, the assistant was silent for a moment before saying, "The eldest lady has been on the trending search for two hours. Should we have the public relations department deal with it as soon as possible..."

Chu Feng raised his hand to interrupt and rubbed his brows.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor fluctuation. Chu He's no longer with the group, so it won't have a significant impact on the company's stock price. She's already engaged, and she doesn't know how to avoid suspicion outside. We need to teach her a lesson."

assistant:"……"

"Okay, President."

The assistant looked puzzled and walked out the door reluctantly, looking back every few steps.

I silently counted in my heart, one, two, three...