"Well, Lu Yuchen... wait a minute..." Tang Xinluo was frightened by his kiss.
Cold, ruthless, domineering, and bloodthirsty.
There was hardly a trace of sweetness in his kiss, only ruthless invasion and plunder.
She was breathless from his kiss, because she was curled up in his arms, and her chest was compressed, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Don't do that again."
"No... Why not?" He smiled coldly and stood up holding her.
Put her directly on the large desk.
Lu Yuchen pinched Tang Xinluo's chin, and his thin lips finally left hers, allowing her to catch her breath for a moment.
"Didn't you say that marrying you was a good deal? You took 20 million from me and just wanted to get rid of me with a kiss... Tang Xinluo, are you too naive, or am I, Lu Yuchen, too stupid?"
"I, I didn't."
"No?" He lowered his eyes to look at her, and the coldness in his eyes made her heart tremble slightly.
"Since you don't have it, then let me see your sincerity. Twenty million... at least don't make me feel it's not worth it."
As soon as he finished speaking, his thin lips blocked hers again, and his tall body completely encircled her petite body. His hands were on the desk, and she was trapped between him and the desk.
This kiss was more intense than any previous ones. He held her tightly in his arms, and the strong kiss made Tang Xinluo's breathing become more rapid.
Soon, the coat and skirt were taken off.
"Lu Yuchen, calm down..."
"Don't do this, I have a baby in my belly..."
The man who had lost his mind finally regained his consciousness at the critical moment when he heard the word "baby".
The scarlet black eyes became cold and calm again.
He looked at the woman he had trapped on the table. Her delicate face was covered with blush, and even her neck and collarbone were stained pink.
He closed his eyes, trying to avoid her beauty, but after closing his eyes, she would still appear in his mind.
Lu Yuchen frowned unhappily, let her go and walked towards the sofa.
"Put on your clothes and go out." He stopped looking at her and sat down on the sofa.
Looking down at his body, Lu Yuchen felt even worse.
Soon, I heard the rustling sound of someone putting on clothes behind me.
At the same time, there were sobs that Tang Xinluo tried hard to suppress but could not ignore.
She cried...
Even if I didn't look back, her little body with her head down, trying hard to hold back tears, her shoulders trembling constantly, would still appear in my mind.
The man sitting on the sofa pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, stood up and turned back.
The little woman behind him was struggling to reach the zipper behind him with red eyes.
She wore a skirt today, with a close-fitting knitted top underneath and a dress on the outside. The zipper of the skirt was at the back, the kind that was difficult to pull up to the top by yourself.
It was clearly beyond her reach, but she refused to ask for help. Instead, she cried and kept silent, wasting her energy.
As soon as I saw her like this, the inexplicable displeasure in my heart quietly faded away.
He walked over and tried to zip up her back.
Before her hand touched him, she instinctively moved forward to avoid his approach.
The narrow black eyes couldn't help but narrow.
"Why, you don't want me to touch you?" His dark gaze fell on the tear-stained little face.
"Unfortunately, you are Mrs. Lu now. I can touch you anytime I want." He said this with a mocking look on his face.
Lu Yuchen reached out and grabbed her, zipping her up. (To be continued)