My husband disappeared after a flash marriage, but I am pregnant with his child

Chapter 137 Despair

Qiao Qin was shocked by his actions. She had never seen Sikong Shaoyu look so evil. His eyes, his voice, and his movements all made her feel an inexplicable fear and uneasiness.

However, Sikong Shaoyu did not stop his actions. He pinched Qiao Qin's chin and forced her to look at him. His eyes were deep and hot, as if he wanted to see through her completely.

"Baby," he called softly, with an indescribable tenderness and desire in his voice, "I really like you, but unfortunately you are like a stone that can't be warmed up, and you have been refusing me to get close to you."

Qiao Qin's body seemed to be penetrated by an icy cold wind, and every inch of her skin was shaking involuntarily. The uneasiness that came from the bottom of her heart was like a beast in the dark, silently gnawing at her sanity and making her unable to find peace.

She spoke with difficulty, her voice trembling with a hint of pleading: "I just broke up with Huo Yan, and I'm not in the mood to talk about feelings for the time being."

Sikong Shaoyu gently pinched Qiao Qin's chin. His fingers were like cold iron hoops, but with irresistible power. He forced her to raise her head. His deep eyes flashed with a fiery light, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

"I know." His voice was low and magnetic, as if it could penetrate one's soul, "But I can't wait any longer. I can't wait to taste you."

Under his gaze, Qiao Qin seemed to see the look that Huo Yan once gave her. That affectionate and passionate look made her heart tremble.

Qiao Qin tried her best to break free. She had only one thought in her mind - escape back to the safe room, close the door, and call the police.

However, her body seemed to be tightly bound by invisible shackles, her strength gradually drained away, and sleepiness surged in like a tide, mercilessly devouring her consciousness.

She suddenly recalled the seemingly ordinary glass of orange juice.

At that moment, all the doubts and anxieties gathered into a thunder and exploded in her mind.

Qiao Qin raised her head and stared angrily at the gentle yet scheming man in front of her. She gritted her teeth and asked word by word, "You...you drugged me?"

Sikong Shaoyu did not avoid her gaze. His eyes revealed a complex emotion, as if he was deeply helpless and reluctant.

He sighed softly, his voice soft and low: "Go to sleep, Qiao Qin, everything will be fine when you wake up. I can't bear to hurt you, so I can only choose this way."

Qiao Qin was furious. She used all her strength to curse fiercely: "You pervert! I tell you, I will never give in to you!"

However, her voice gradually became weaker, and sleepiness was like a heavy hammer, hitting her will again and again.

Qiao Qin bit her tongue unwillingly, trying to use the pain to wake herself up. But the sleepiness was too strong, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

There seemed to be a thick layer of despair in her eyes, and the deep sadness surged in her heart like a tide, almost drowning her.

However, just when her heart was filled with grief and indignation, the door of the villa suddenly made a loud noise, as if it was violently slammed open by an invisible force.

At the door, a tall figure stood quietly. His figure was shrouded in the moonlight and seemed blurry, but the cold aura emanating from him was like a strong wind in the dark night, sweeping over and making it impossible to ignore.

Qiao Qin only had time to capture this scene before she felt her eyelids as heavy as a thousand pounds, her consciousness gradually blurred, and she finally fell into an endless sleep.

"Qin'er!"

In the blur, she seemed to hear an affectionate call. The voice was full of eagerness and concern, like a ray of warm sunshine, penetrating the darkness and illuminating the despair in her heart.

I do not know how long it has been.

When Qiao Qin woke up again, she slowly opened her eyes and found herself back on the bed in the bedroom. The familiar bed and the warm decoration made her feel inexplicably at ease.

At the same time, the memory of that night gradually returned.

Qiao Qin suddenly lowered her head and looked at her clothes, and found that they were still as neat as before, without a trace of mess, and without any disturbing marks.

After confirming that she was safe, her tense nerves finally relaxed, and the huge rock hanging in her heart fell quietly to the ground. Only then did she have time to recall the memory that was overwhelmed by fear and tension.

That night, when she was most desperate, the man who suddenly appeared must be Huo Yan.

Qiao Qin gently rubbed her temples, trying to dispel the dull pain and trying to recall every detail of that night. At this moment, the bedroom door was slowly pushed open with a slight creaking sound.

Huo Yan's figure came into view. When he saw Qiao Qin wake up, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then the surprise quickly turned into joy. He walked to the bedside, his eyes full of concern and inquiry, and whispered.

"Qin'er, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qiao Qin shook her head gently, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes. After a moment, she spoke in a low voice, revealing a bit of uneasiness: "That day...what happened that night..."

Huo Yan frowned slightly, as if the past events mentioned brought back some unpleasant memories, but he still tried to maintain peace on his face.

He took a deep breath, his voice firm and comforting: "I arrived in time, and he didn't have the chance to do anything to you."

When Qiao Qin heard this, a heavy stone in her heart seemed to finally fall to the ground. She let out a long sigh and looked at Huo Yan with eyes full of gratitude and complicated emotions.

She spoke softly, her voice trembling a little: "Thank you."

"I'm glad you're okay." Huo Yan's voice was low and gentle, like a warm current, quietly flowing in Qiao Qin's heart.

Both of them tacitly did not mention Sikong Shaoyu. It was a rare opportunity for them to be in the same space without a tense atmosphere. It seemed that they had not had such harmony for a long time.

"Gululu——"

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard in the room.

Qiao Qin's cheeks turned slightly red as she touched her stomach. She had slept for nearly twenty hours and was already rumbling with hunger.

Huo Yan was stunned for two seconds, then immediately took a bowl of meat porridge and said softly.

"Eat it while it's hot, take a good rest, and don't think too much. Leave the rest to me."

Qiao Qin hummed softly, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, hiding the complex colors in her eyes.