Li Yan didn't get a response from Mi Ruo for a long time. He wanted to call her impatiently. Just as he took out his cell phone, someone called. It was the man he sent to follow Mi Ruo.
The other party's tone seemed a little solemn, "Mr. Li, Miss Mi and Yan Shaojun went to the Four Seasons Garden. I checked and found that the property there belongs to Yan Shaojun's private name."
Li Yan's eyes were filled with fire and he asked in a deep voice: "Just the two of them?"
The other party paused and responded: "Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Li Yan stood up, his face was livid, and he wanted to throw the phone to the ground: "Fucking woman! You really dare to carry me on his bed? Just wait, I will come to catch you soon!"
"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out of the door.
————Raowu "Satan President Chasing His Fugitive Wife" ————
Four Seasons Garden.
Mi Ruo subconsciously pushed away the man's hot chest: "Wait, don't..."
"Mi Ruo," Yan Shaojun was already in a state of confusion. He interpreted her rejection as a desire to welcome her in return, and brushed the black hair from her neck with his big palm, "I like you, I really like you, I like you so much that I can't help but love you."
The point of self-extrication.”
Her voice was so soft and sweet, and when she called him, he felt so ecstatic.
Mi Ruo's neck became stiff, "No, don't, don't do this..."
"Well, Mi Ruo, you know, I want you so much..."
The corner of Mi Ruo's mouth trembled slightly, and she suddenly remembered the cruel words she had said in front of Li Yan - Shaojun is different from you, he will not be so beastly to women.
But in fact, Yan Shaojun is also a normal man, and a man will naturally have desires. The hot breath he exhales is all on her cheeks, which is a good proof that his desire (harmony) for her is so strong.
…
She was angry and anxious, and her refusal became more and more fierce, "No! Shaojun, not yet! Do you hear me? Let me go!"
"Not yet? Why?" Yan Shaojun raised his head, brushing his lips against Mi Ruo's face and refusing to leave, "Do you still doubt me now?"
"No."
"Why is that?!"
Mi Ruo choked, and somehow she remembered what Li Yan said: Mi Ruo, when you are with me, you are not allowed to sleep with other men.
Yan Shaojun's whole body froze, his hands slipped down, and he said with a disappointed expression: "Why not? If a man likes a woman, of course he wants to hold her, kiss her, and own her!"
At the end, he suddenly changed the topic, raised his eyes and looked at her and said: "Mi Ruo, don't tell me, you are still thinking about Li Yan?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mi Ruo's body suddenly shook.
I don't know when a mist appeared in her eyes. She buried her head and said nothing. Yan Shaojun also felt embarrassed when he saw this. After a long sigh, he stood up and poured another glass of red wine, and returned to her after a while.
For a moment, the situation became cold, and the two of them didn't know what to say when they faced each other.
Just at this moment, the mobile phone in Mi Ruo's backpack rang. The bag was placed next to Yan Shaojun's legs, and he took out the mobile phone for her.
Mi Ruocai was startled, and almost rushed forward and grabbed the phone, "Wait a minute!"
Her behavior seemed abnormal. Yan Shaojun glanced over from the corner of his eye and happened to see Li Yan's name displayed on the screen of his mobile phone.
Yan Shaojun furrowed his thick eyebrows and looked at Mi Ruo. She shook her head, but she didn't know what to say. She subconsciously clenched the phone in her hand tightly. When Yan Shaojun saw this, his beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with tears.
Stormy waves.
The next second, he stretched out his big palm, grabbed the phone and pressed the OK button. A text message popped up: "I miss the way you moan when you lie under me, and I miss the ecstasy when I make (harmony) love with you.
The taste of bone erosion. Mi Ruo, you said that only doing it with me can make you most excited. Remember what you promised me, not to sleep with other men."
Outside the small bungalow, a dazzling white Bugatti Veyron stopped slowly. After Li Yan sent the text message, he threw his phone on the passenger seat, then opened the window and stared at the moon-white door with sinister eyes.
He whispered to himself: "Mi Ruo, if you can come out on your own after seeing the text message, I won't care about you. But if not..." Li Yan's lips curved into a terrifying and cold arc.