Lu Xining was not surprised at all by his "suppression", but she still rejected it from the bottom of her heart.
But her resistance was always useless, and in the end she had no choice but to let him go, thinking that he found it boring, so let it go, but she still underestimated her temptation in Jin Shaoheng's eyes.
It wasn't until he hugged her back to the bed and pressed her over that Lu Xining completely panicked.
It was broad daylight, and he had just returned from Lin Qingyue's place. Could he...
Jin Shaoheng opened the buttons on her chest and confirmed her suspicion.
Lu Xining turned away and asked, "Jin Shaoheng, do you still remember what you promised me yesterday morning?"
He promised himself, will he break his promise again?
When Jin Shaoheng thought about her asking if he could do it every day..., he paused, looked at her for a long time, and then said: "No yesterday."
"..." Lu Xining looked surprised.
She wanted to say something else, but Jin Shaoheng immediately covered her mouth, perhaps because he was afraid that she would deliberately say something that would ruin the atmosphere.
At this time, he didn't want to hear anything.
But a woman can do whatever she wants with her body, so how can she be willing to open it to him if she doesn't want to?
Unable to succeed, Jin Shaoheng lightly bit her collarbone. The pain, accompanied by the heat and humidity in his mouth, made Lu Xining's body tremble unconsciously.
People used to say that Jin Shaoheng was abstinent, but it would be very scary for such a man to be sexually active.
Jin Shaoheng tried his best to tease every sensitive part of her body until Lu Xining couldn't bear it anymore.
Although it was forced, he had always been gentle, but this time it seemed urgent and he didn't even give her time to adapt.
Lu Xining felt a slight pain, but she just frowned stubbornly, and then bit his palm in retaliation.
Little did he know that this move stimulated Jin Shaoheng even more, and that he tormented him even more...
When the clouds and rain began to subside, Jin Shaoheng did not rush to clean up. Instead, he leaned on the bedside and lit a cigarette.
When he saw Lu Xining sitting up wrapped in bed sheets, with a large piece of her beautiful back falling into his field of vision, his eyes couldn't help but get a fire again, but he still suppressed it forcefully.
Lu Xining didn't want to stay in bed with him for a moment, but her feet fell to the ground sorely as soon as they landed.
A flash of nervousness flashed in Jin Shaoheng's eyes, but it was too late.
Fortunately, there was a carpet under the bed, so Lu Xining didn't really feel pain there. She quietly protected her stomach, slowly got up from the ground, and then entered the bathroom.
After rinsing and wiping her body, she looked at herself in the mirror and was stunned for a moment. However, after only three or four days, she seemed to have slowly accepted this kind of thing and became numb.
Fall!
Lu Xining raised his hand and slapped himself hard.
Snapped!
The sound of flesh colliding with each other resounded in the room. Jin Shaoheng opened the door and raised his eyes to see this scene.
His expression suddenly changed, he held her hand and asked, "What are you doing?"
Lu Xining did not answer, but her face quickly swelled.
"Lu Xining!" She was so cruel to herself.
"Never mind your business."
Lu Xining wanted to withdraw her hand, but he didn't let go, probably because he was afraid that she would give him another blow.
The two were in a stalemate, neither of them spoke, but Jin Shaoheng gradually understood what she wanted.
"You can hit me." It was not her fault, so why punish herself.
When Lu Xining heard this, he looked up at him sarcastically and smiled self-deprecatingly.
That look made Jin Shaoheng feel a pain in his heart. He simply took her back to the bed and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Mother Wang!"
Seeing this, Lu Xining came out of his emotions and quickly covered his mouth: "Don't let her in."
There were tears in her eyes, as if begging.
The sheets in the bedroom are messy now, their clothes are scattered all over the floor, and the room is still filled with the smell of the aftermath.
All of this was too unbearable for her. She didn't want Wang Ma or anyone to come in and see her. It would feel as embarrassing as being stripped naked in public.
"We are husband and wife." Jin Shaoheng understood what she was thinking.
But even though they went through divorce procedures, he always regarded her as his wife in his heart, and so did the servants.
"No longer." Lu Xining reminded.
That rational appearance seemed to insist on drawing a clear line, even if this fact made her so embarrassed at this time.
Could it be that she is not in this room and the servants will come to clean it up later, so she doesn’t know what happened to them?
Jin Shaoheng thought about it, but in the end he held back his words and just put on a bathrobe and went out.
Lu Xining didn't know what he was going to do, and was afraid that he would call someone up. He quickly collected the clothes on the floor, washed the dirt on the sheets, and put them into the dirty clothes basket.
Although it was hypocritical and aggrieved to do so, she still deceived herself into thinking that by doing so, she would be able to maintain a little more dignity in front of the servants responsible for doing laundry.
Yes, even a little bit...
When Jin Shaoheng came back, he bumped into Lu Xining who had just come out of the bathroom.
When their eyes met, she suddenly felt a chill on her face. It was him who wrapped ice cubes in a towel to apply ice to her.
Lu Xining didn't want to appreciate it.
"Don't move. If you go out like this, people who don't know think I'm doing domestic violence." He held her chin with one hand to prevent her from moving, and put the ice back on her face with the other hand.
It was very cold, in stark contrast to the temperature on his other hand.
This posture made the two of them look at each other, and Lu Xining looked away uncomfortably: "Don't you have one?"
of course not.
If he was really violent and had no sympathy for her, how comfortable did she think she would be when they got together?
But some injuries cannot be seen or touched, otherwise Lu Xining would not have hurt himself.
He applied the ice on her for a while, then threw the ice away when he felt it was enough, and then held her in his arms to prepare for bed.
Lu Xining accepted his fate and did not resist until he fell asleep (Jin Shaoheng stayed up all night in the hospital last night).
Lu Xining got up from his arms, changed his clothes and went downstairs.
Wang Ma stepped forward diligently: "Young mistress, are you hungry? I have someone prepare it——"
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lu Xining: "No, I'm going out for a while."
Without stopping, he walked out the door and asked the driver to take him to Meng Wanyang's downstairs.
"Xining?"
Although she came here often, Meng Wanyang was still shocked when she saw her expression.
"Have you eaten? Are you so hungry?" Lu Xining asked as he walked in.
"Just cooked porridge." Meng Wanyang still didn't react, so she answered subconsciously.
Lu Xining sat down at the dining table.
Meng Wanyang quickly filled a bowl for her, and when she brought it over, she saw that Lu Xining had already picked up a small steamed bun and started eating it.
He was eating a lot without raising his head, as if he had been hungry for several meals.
"What's wrong with you?" Her face was swollen, and you couldn't tell without looking carefully, but Meng Wanyang still clearly felt that something was wrong with her.
"Nothing?" Lu Xining replied nonchalantly.
"You know you look very bad?" Meng Wanyang said.
Lu Xining paused slightly while eating and said, "I guess I haven't had any rest."
"Why didn't you get a good rest?"
She is just a clerk who has just joined the job, so she doesn't have much work, right? Besides, Lu Yuzheng has also gone abroad, so she has fewer things to worry about.
Could it be that something happened that she didn't know about?
When Lu Xining thought about what he had experienced in the past few days, it was a little hard to talk about it.
"Say it." Meng Wanyang urged.
"Excessive indulgence, do you believe it?" Lu Xining said coldly.
"Cough...cough..." The news was so exciting that Meng Wanyang choked on the porridge she just put into her mouth.