Lu Yuchen looked at the gentle and peaceful sleeping face of the little woman on the bed, and tried his best to suppress the desire for her in his heart.
Sometimes, he really wanted to ignore everything and just hug his Xiao Luo recklessly.
However, the scene of her being hugged by that man would always flash by at this time.
At this moment, the anger and jealousy that comes from deep within the heart and is difficult to control will fill the chest.
He... couldn't control the beast in his heart.
If I continue like this, one day I will hurt her.
Instead of that, it’s better to keep your distance.
The man's big hand, unknowingly, covered her soft and delicate face.
The familiar touch on his hands made him feel dazed.
His little Luo...
His deep gaze focused on her delicate and soft cherry lips.
Slowly, a soft and cherishing kiss covered it.
…
Another sleepless night.
The next morning, when Tang Xinluo woke up slowly, she felt that she had slept very comfortably.
I just don't know why my pajamas are in such a mess.
Hmm, silk pajamas are really too slippery.
It was just sleeping, but he slipped so much that he could barely cover his body.
Tang Xinluo thought it was because of her bad sleeping posture, so she didn't think too much about it. After washing up, she changed her clothes and went downstairs.
Sure enough, Aunt Zhang said that Lu Yuchen went out to work early in the morning.
Before leaving, he specifically instructed that Tang Xinluo must stay at home and not run around.
Oh, she knew it.
Ignored and then confined.
But it doesn't matter. She is just a "commodity". Her sponsor has made such an arrangement, so she just needs to endure it for seven months.
At most, I can’t go to the film set.
However, Su Qing and Lin Qian were watching over the set, so it didn't matter whether she, a nominal producer, went or not.
What's more, even if Yue Ze clarified the rumors, it would be better for me to avoid suspicion after he made such a confession.
After dinner, Tang Xinluo spent a comfortable day in the villa.
But I didn’t know that at the same time, in another place.
There was a woman who was experiencing a nightmare-like torture.
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"You... who are you? Let me go!"
Inside a white van, Wan Weiwei was struggling with her hands tied behind her back.
She had just woken up from a coma.
Before she fell into a coma, she was still in the hospital ward.
However, when she woke up again, her hands were tied and she was thrown into the back seat of a broken van.
"Shut up, you bitch!" The bald man sitting next to him slapped Wan Weiwei in the face, knocking her directly against the car window.
It’s a pity that there was black glass film on the car windows, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside.
"Hey, be gentle. I'm going to take this woman back to my boss... Don't break her!"
Another man in a plaid jacket helped Wan Weiwei up with a lewd look on his face, staring at her straight in the eyes.
Oh, if he didn't have to take her back for the boss to taste, he would have wanted to do it with this bitch in the car right now.
"Woo...you...who are you?" Wan Weiwei was already panicking at this time. She was dizzy from the beating and blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth.
Knowing that she is no match for the enemy, she can only soften and pretend to be pure and pitiful.
Sure enough, seeing that she was obedient, the bald man stopped attacking her.
Instead, he said viciously, "Don't play dumb with me. You paid us, the Qinglong Gang, to kill people for you. How could you not know who we are?"
After the bald man finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and revealed one arm.
On his arm, there was a green dragon tattooed.
Qinglong Gang! (To be continued)