She opened her mouth gently and silently uttered two words: No.

Lu Jingchi lowered his eyes and looked at her. She was still lip-texting hard, stiff but standard.

She said: Please.

Lu Jingchi raised her chin and his voice was low, at least not full of rage like before, "Don't you think it's too late now that you know how to beg me?"

Jiang Lan still shook her head, and she hugged his waist tighter.

Even though I know that he doesn't love me, at least this method works every time. Even if it doesn't make him change his mind, it can at least calm him down.

She rubbed her face against his chest coquettishly.

Probably no one is immune to such actions. When a kitten or puppy takes the initiative to rub the owner's palm, the owner cannot resist.

Although he was calmer than before, he still stood there indifferently and did not hug her.

Jiang Lan raised her head again and took the initiative to stand on tiptoes to kiss him.

Her clumsy and deliberate appearance ignited the fire in the man's eyes little by little.

He suddenly raised his hand, pressed the back of her head, deepened the kiss, picked her up and walked to the bed.

Jiang Lan stiffened slightly, but soon relaxed and closed her eyes in response to his kiss.

When he was angry, his movements were very rough, even when he kissed her, he almost bit her mouth every time.

Only at this time will she feel that he loves her.

Even though it's short-lived like a flash in the pan.

It was also her only thought that kept her company by his side these past few years.

But now, she doesn't seem to be that strong anymore.

He asked her not to love her, maybe... he would soon do as he wished.

Jiang Lan's eyelids trembled and she slowly closed her eyes, a tear falling from the corner of her eye.

Finally she lost her strength and fell into darkness.

When she woke up again, she habitually touched the bed next to her. Jiang Lan thought she would touch the empty sheets again as usual.

But this time, she touched her firm and hot chest, and Jiang Lan suddenly opened her eyes.

She met a pair of deep eyes.

Jiang Lan's breathing was stagnant. She thought she was hallucinating and couldn't help but raise her hand to touch the man's face.

Warm skin, real touch.

There was another hand holding her.

Jiang Lan stared at him blankly, and the two of them were silent for a while.

Lu Jingchi also stretched out his hand and crossed her eyebrows with his fingers, his voice was low and hoarse as if he had just woken up.

Lu Jingchi said, as if mumbling to himself: "Lanlan, there seems to be something missing in your eyes."

Jiang Lan looked at him deeply and did not answer.

He didn't expect her to answer, so he said to himself, "I don't like you looking at me like this."

He sighed, turned around, and lay down next to her. He looked at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

Jiang Lan's eyelashes trembled as she stared at his chiseled profile and lowered her eyes sadly.

The two of them were silent.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Lan thought of business.

She stretched out a finger and poked Lu Jingchi's shoulder.
Chapter completed!