She really hates, really hates this man. From the way he behaves towards her now, she knows that this man is something she cannot rely on. If she wants to leave him, she must leave him.
This night was a disaster and a nightmare for Nuanyan. She no longer remembered how Lu Chendong tormented her. He couldn't listen to her pleading, he just wanted her over and over again.
, endlessly, completely ignoring how painful Nuan Yan was under her body.
Until Yu Nuanyan felt that she was about to die, he finally stopped moving. Her lower body felt very uncomfortable, and the smell on her body made her feel ashamed.
She wanted to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to wash up, but she had no strength at that time. Moreover, Lu Chendong put his hand around her neck, put his dirty hand on Yu Nuanyan's chest, and gently
Caressing her softness gently.
She gritted her teeth and tried to shake off this stinky hand, but this stinky man refused to move. Her teeth itched with hatred, so she lowered her head and bit his hand.
Sure enough, this trick worked. Lu Chendong suddenly retracted his hand, sat up, and looked at Yu Nuanyan, "Damn woman, do you want to murder your husband?"
"How could I murder my husband? I'm just one of your lovers!" She turned her head and said resentfully.
Lu Chendong glanced at her and raised a smile, "Hey, you're still jealous. Why, are you still planning to be Mrs. Lu?"
Yu Nuanyan's body shook violently and she gritted her teeth, "Who wants to be Mrs. Lu? If you are willing to let me go, I will run away and run far away so that you will never... um..."
As Yu Nuanyan said this, she felt her breathing was stagnant, and her slender neck had been pinched hard by a hand...
"Yu Nuanyan, I didn't expect this young master to talk to you so much and you didn't even listen to a word. Are you seeking death?"
Yu Nuanyan raised her head and looked at him with her pale face. Tears filled her eyes again, and soon they filled her eyes and fell. Lu Chendong's hand relaxed slightly, and then he let go and continued.
He lay down, but still held her tightly in his arms, but the position of his hands became her waist.
Yu Nuanyan struggled a little, but Lu Chendong pinched her thin waist and said coldly, "Yu Nuanyan, do you really want to die?"
Yu Nuanyan's heart skipped a beat, and then stopped moving.
That night, Yu Nuanyan didn't even dare to move. Her back rested on his solid chest, their skin touching each other, so intimate, but she still felt so cold, and her body could not help but tremble in his arms.
.
She suddenly thought, if her mother from her hometown knew what she was doing now, would she blame her, not want her, think that she was a mean daughter, think that she was dirty, think that she had brought shame to the Yu family, would she?
Tears spread again, but she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from crying. What was the use of crying? This man didn't care about her tears at all. It would only make him disgusted and angry, and then she would bear his pain.
torture.
One night passed, when Yu Nuanyan opened his eyes, he felt a thrill in his body. He didn't know what time it was, God, would he be late. So he quickly wanted to stand up.
But as soon as she moved, the hand holding her behind her tightened. Yu Nuan was still struggling, but behind him, Lu Chendong whispered sleepily, "Today is Saturday, there is no need for class!"
Yu Nuanyan was startled and stopped talking. She suddenly remembered that she was hanging out with Qin Shuying and Ge Xu last night, and now she was with Lu Chendong, thinking of Ge Xu and Ge Xu.
The tenderness in Xu's eyes made Yu Nuanyan's heart tremble.
That was a tenderness that was unworthy of her, and she didn't deserve it at all.
"Even if it's Saturday, you still have to get up, right?" She turned her head and looked at him. Lu Chendong was really handsome, and his handsome features seemed to have been carefully carved. From the first moment she saw him
That’s how I felt, and I still feel that way now.
Lu Chendong was the most beautiful man she had ever seen in the twenty years she had lived in Yu Nuanyan.
His eyelashes are so long. Now he is sleeping lightly. He is less violent and ferocious than usual, and more peaceful and quiet. He breathes shallowly because they are so close, their noses are almost touching.
, at such a close distance, she still felt that this man was so beautiful.
"Are you peeking at me?" He suddenly frowned and whispered, his eyes still closed.