Chapter 66 Sheng Wantang, you deserve to cry tonight!
Night makes people emotional and brave.
And, impulse.
Sheng Wantang's head felt a little hot, and her nerves became a little excited due to tension.
She didn't know if her current plan was right.
"Knock knock knock!"
Lu Jiyuan knocked on the bathroom door.
Sheng Wantang opened the door lock and there was a click!
The bathroom door was opened a crack, and warm water mist poured out from inside.
Lu Jiyuan held Sheng Wantang's nightgown in his hand and waited for two seconds, but did not wait until the woman stretched out her arms.
"Sheng Wantang?"
He frowned, pushed the door open and went in without thinking much.
When the white mist dispersed, the woman was standing naked one meter behind the door.
The whiteness of the skin is as white as snow.
That delicateness is as delicate as porcelain.
Every inch of the body is in perfect shape, and it is the ultimate good figure.
Even when she saw him coming in, she didn't have any cover or panic, she just stood there and looked at him quietly.
The originally delicate and cold eyebrows were transformed into a coquettish look, and the watery eyes seemed calm but were filled with hurriedness, embarrassment, and nervousness.
"You...turn out you like this kind of thing." Sheng Wantang looked at the nightgown in Lu Jiyuan's hand.
White lace.
Lu Jiyuan stood still. He took the pajamas casually and didn't care what style they were.
He felt that his throat was dry.
Sheng Wantang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the courage she finally mustered up was mostly discouraged by his cold, ascetic and unresponsive look.
Is this a normal man?
Would a normal man react this way?
Lu Jiyuan saw that the little girl's face changed visibly, and her pretty face changed from full of nervousness to a bit angry.
The worried eyes turned into slight complaints.
Lu Jiyuan unconsciously curled up the corners of his mouth and walked towards Sheng Wantang.
The soft-soled house slippers made a "click" sound when they stepped on the water stains on the bathroom floor!
"What do you want to do? Huh? Little girl."
He stood in front of her, looking at her from a high position, and could see her clearly.
But he didn't move his hands or feet at all.
"Please, please? Huh?"
"Of course not."
Sheng Wantang could only look up at him, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Jiyuan's tie, pulling him down!
The man was caught off guard and bent down.
"I think -" Sheng Wantang smiled slightly, her almond-shaped eyes formed beautiful crescents, and she could feel that the two people were so close that their breaths were intertwined, "Let's see if Fourth Master Lu is really as reported by the outside world, no."
She glanced down and couldn't figure out the reason at all.
His eyes returned to the man, he raised his chin arrogantly, and commented: "It seems like it might not work."
No man can tolerate such words.
Even knowing she did it on purpose.
Lu Jiyuan laughed in anger, and patted her face while bending over. His voice was low but like a ghost, and he said, "Sheng Wantang, are you looking for death?"
Before Sheng Wantang had time to speak, the next moment she was carried to sit on the sink. She was shocked and said "Ah", and felt a cold marble sensation under her buttocks and thighs.
The man trapped her between his body and the sink, followed by a fierce kiss.
When she was out of breath, he let her go.
The man's face was still that handsome and perfect face, but now there was no trace of abstinence at all.
The black pupils were like spilled ink, or like a bottomless sea.
It's all dangerous.
"Can I do it? Hmm? Do you feel it?"
Lu Jiyuan's voice was low and hoarse, with an oppressive tone.
"Lu, Lu Jiyuan, you..."
Everything happened so fast that Sheng Wantang didn't realize that her voice was trembling.
Lu Jiyuan pinched her chin and rubbed it with his thumb, like a lover whispering, but what he said was:
"Sheng Wantang, remember, if you cry to death tonight, you deserve it!"
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The lights in the main building were on almost all night.
It was already dawn when it ended, and Lu Jiyuan pressed the smart control switch on the bedside to let the window ventilate.
Loose smell.
He subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette. When the cigar reached his fingertips, he suddenly remembered that there was a woman beside him and put it down again.
Sheng Wantang was curled up in the quilt, looking particularly petite on the oversized bed.
She has a very good figure. Her collarbone and one arm are placed outside the quilt. Her right-angled shoulders are particularly beautiful. Her collarbone is concave and can hold water when bathing her.
Her skin looked whiter against the dark sheets.
Only the little bits and pieces of marks on it are particularly obvious.
Lu Jiyuan narrowed his eyes and interrupted his thoughts to avoid thinking about it again.
Lu Jiyuan wanted to put Sheng Wantang's arm back into the cup, but as soon as he touched her, she shrank subconsciously and mumbled in resistance.
Lu Jiyuan: "..."
He is such a... beast?
The woman was still sleeping, muttering was a subconscious reaction, and her brows were furrowed, as if she was uncomfortable.
Lu Jiyuan's fingertips gently placed between her eyebrows, smoothing her brows, and his eyes were filled with the gentleness of melting glaciers.
But he tutted: "Squeamish!"
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Sheng Wantang woke up with a sore waist and back pain.
It felt like my body had been crushed and put back together again, everything was soft and soft.
Outside the window is the warm winter sun shining brightly.
It's past twelve noon.
Sheng Wantang didn't remember when she fell asleep. She only remembered that she was carried by the man and took a bath in a daze. After that, she was subconsciously guarding against the man while half asleep and half awake.
Because before she fell asleep, no matter how she said she didn’t want to.
He turned a deaf ear to it, as if he was deaf.
Looking back now, she still feels scared.
Sheng Wantang doesn't understand.
Why is a man who pretends to be disabled and sits in a wheelchair all year round and sits in an office so strong?
This is not scientific.
Really unscientific!
"Madam, the fourth master bought you medicine and said you might be able to use it." The maid whispered and handed Sheng Wantang several boxes of medicine, all for external use.
When Sheng Wantang saw their effects, her eyelids jumped and her body felt even more painful.
"He...didn't...he asked you to buy it?" Sheng Wantang was so embarrassed that her tongue was a little knotted, and she felt a sore throat whenever she spoke.
I screamed too hard last night.
"Hmm." Seeing the slight blush on Sheng Wantang's cheeks, the maid said, "Ma'am, are you embarrassed? There's nothing to be embarrassed about. We'll know after Mr. asked someone to change the sheets last night."
The smile on his face was still warm and narrow-minded.
Yes, and change the sheets...
Sheng Wantang didn't want to say a word.
Sheng Wantang originally planned to go shopping with Mu Ruyi, but now her legs are weak when walking, so she temporarily let go of her best friend and lay on the sofa to reflect.
What was going on in her head that she could do what she did last night and say such provocative words?