When they returned to their small house, Sheng Wantang was about to slip on her shoes when she was pressed against the door by a man.
The man's hot breath spread on her cheeks and neck, causing Sheng Wantang's skin to shiver.
He looked like a ferocious beast about to prey on its prey, and the look he looked at Sheng Wantang was extremely aggressive and aggressive.
"If I hadn't been there, wouldn't that guy from the Chen family have changed his words?"
"What a boy from the Chen family, Chen Yian is a few months older than me!"
Lu Jiyuan snorted and pinched the soft flesh below Sheng Wantang's waist, as if he wanted to vent his anger but was reluctant to do so.
"Sheng Wantang, you don't want to go to class tomorrow, do you?"
Sheng Wantang stiffened for a moment, feeling threatened by him.
Then with a smile on his face, he hooked his arms around Lu Jiyuan's neck: "Fourth Master Lu, I never saw you being so jealous before!"
"Neither do I now."
Lu Jiyuan refused to admit that he was jealous.
Sheng Wantang suppressed her laughter and wanted to tell him that he was jealous, but she was afraid that she would be dealt with soon.
However, even if Sheng Wantang didn't fight him, she was still severely punished!
The air is lingering and sticky.
Sheng Wantang was lying on the bed panting. When she saw the neat sets of condoms on the bedside table in the master bedroom, she felt outrageous for a moment.
He, he was so well prepared!
Lu Jiyuan took one and stuffed it into Sheng Wantang's hand.
Ask her to take action.
"I, I won't do it!"
There was a red tide on Sheng Wantang's face, and she wanted to throw away what she was holding.
"Baby, you want to use something, why are you ashamed?"
Lu Jiyuan scratched the woman's cheek with his fingers.
Sheng Wantang remembered what his fingers had just done and turned his head away in disgust.
"Don't touch my face with your hands!"
"You even despise yourself? I don't despise you."
Lu Jiyuan seemed to have discovered something interesting, and he put his fingers into his mouth with disgust in his heart.
It was too late for Sheng Wantang to stop him, so she couldn't stand the stimulation and covered her eyes.
The corner of the man's mouth raised slightly. After teasing enough, he started to get serious.
…
"Did Chen Yian learn the violin just for you?"
The man stared at the woman beneath him intently and asked breathlessly.
Sheng Wantang was shocked.
How could he still come to 'interrogate' her at this time?!
"Of course not! Jing Shen also learned the violin when he was a child!"
Violin and piano are the two most common musical instruments learned by children of wealthy families.
After Sheng Wantang finished speaking, he didn't understand why Lu Jiyuan's face turned darker.
Is there a problem with her mentioning depth of field?
Sheng Wantang didn't know if there was any problem.
But he wanted to take this opportunity to teach her a lesson, and Sheng Wantang was very sure of it.
…
"Enough, enough!"
After one time, Sheng Wantang couldn't bear it and quickly stopped, pushing the solid muscles of the man's chest.
Lu Jiyuan's eyes were the color of splashed ink, and the black color was rich and deep.
No matter how you look at it, it's not enough.
"I, can I play the piano for you too?" Sheng Wantang tried to divert his attention and please him.
The man's face just had the words 'not interested' written on it.
Sheng Wantang suddenly remembered that Bu Jinghan was a violinist. Lu Jiyuan had probably listened to Bu Jinghan play many times since he was a child. Her level was not comparable to that of Bu Jinghan, so how could he be interested?
"You have heard of the pipa, how about I play the cello for you? I can also play the cello."
"Qin is not as fun as you."
"..."
Sheng Wantang was talking about art with him seriously, but he actually talked about pornography with her!
The man seemed to know what she was thinking, and said: "Baby, are you sure you can talk about art with me while you are lying naked on top of me?"
Sheng Wantang: "..."
Sheng Wantang gritted her teeth and was thinking hard about how to make this man let her go voluntarily, when suddenly her cell phone rang.
Sheng Wantang pushed the man who was pressing her, but he didn't move at all, and even pushed down even more.
Sheng Wantang glared at him helplessly.
"Stop talking! It's Su Su!"
Lu Jiyuan pursed his lips impatiently and scratched a strand of Sheng Wantang's hair with his fingertips, feeling a burning sensation under his body.
"Hey, Susu."
"Tangtang, I heard that you and Fourth Master Lu went to school to watch a performance today! Why don't we go have supper later!" Su Su's voice was particularly brisk, "Shi Qing said he was treating us!"
Su Su didn't know that Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan silently left the venue early to avoid congestion.
Lu Jiyuan's face suddenly darkened.
When you hear someone, it becomes clear!
"Tell her we are having supper." Lu Jiyuan said in a hoarse voice, "Ask her not to disturb us!"
"Where am I eating-"
In the middle of her words, Sheng Wantang suddenly realized what the 'late night snack' he was talking about, she quickly shut her mouth, glared at him fiercely, and pinched Lu Jiyuan's arm with a blushing face.
"We have already gone home, how about we eat some other time?" Sheng Wantang felt so guilty that her voice was shaking.
"That's another day!"
Su Su hung up the phone and turned to the man next to her.
"Tangtang said another day, she and Fourth Master Lu have already gone home!" Su Su recalled, "I thought I heard Fourth Master Lu say just now that he was having supper? What a coincidence!"
Wenren Shiqing, who didn't get an appointment with his sister, was a little disappointed, but he heard the second half of Su Su's sentence.
"Why do you look so bad all of a sudden?" Su Su turned her head in confusion.
"……nothing."
It wasn't that Wenren Shiqing thought too much, but as a man, when he heard Lu Jiyuan say, "I'm having supper" late at night, he didn't want to think too much!
Although Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan are legally married, they still feel uncomfortable thinking about it!
Hang up the phone.
Sheng Wantang patted Lu Jiyuan: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Lu Jiyuan snorted lightly, as if he was laughing at Sheng Wantang's ignorance of the world.
"Don't say it," he said, "just do it!"
Lu Jiyuan didn't finish his words.
The phone rang again.
But this time it was Lu Jiyuan's mobile phone, not Sheng Wantang's.
Seeing the man's face darken visibly again, Sheng Wantang wanted to laugh.
Lu Jiyuan turned over and held Sheng Wantang in his arms, squeezing her waist frequently.
Sheng Wantang was ticklish and twisted subconsciously until—it lit a fire.
She didn't dare to move anymore.
At the same time, Lu Jiyuan pressed the connect button, and Yi Jiu's anxious voice immediately came from the receiver: