"Hmm... Lu Yuchen... don't..." Tang Xinluo was frightened by his kiss.
Cold, ruthless, domineering, bloodthirsty.
There was almost no trace of sweetness in his kiss, only merciless possession and plunder.
She was breathless from his kiss, because she was nestled in his arms, such a curled up posture made her chest oppressed, and her breathing was even more difficult.
"No... why not?" He smiled coldly, hugged her and stood up.
Put her directly on the large desk.
Lu Yuchen pinched Tang Xinluo's chin, and her thin lips finally left her lips, allowing her to breathe for a moment.
"Didn't you say that marrying you is a good deal? You took 20 million from me, and you just want to send me away with a kiss... Tang Xinluo, are you too naive, or am I, Lu Yuchen, too stupid?"
"I, I don't."
"No?" He looked down at her, the coldness in his eyes made her heart tremble slightly.
"Since you don't have one, let me see your sincerity. Twenty million... At least don't make me feel worthless."
As soon as he finished speaking, his thin lips were blocked again, his tall body completely surrounded her petite body, with both hands resting on the desk, her whole body was imprisoned between him and the desk.
This kiss was more intense than every time in the past. He held her tightly in his arms, and the hot kiss spread from her delicate lips all the way down, through her chin, along her neck, and all the way to the soft place under her collarbone.
Soon, the coat and skirt were taken off.
The close-fitting clothing was pushed up by him, and his kiss began to move down.
"Well... Lu Yuchen, calm down..."
"No... no... I have a baby in my belly..."
The man who had been dominated by Gu Qiaowang finally regained his senses at the critical moment when he heard the word "baby".
The scarlet black eyes became cold and calm again.
He looked at the woman surrounded by him on the table, her delicate little face was covered with blush, even her neck, collarbone and even her whole body were dyed 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 displeasedly, let go of her, and walked to the sofa.
"Put on your clothes and go out." He stopped looking at her and sat down on the sofa.
Looking down at the unusually obvious bulge between his legs, Lu Yuchen's mood became even worse.
Soon there was the sound of rustling clothes being put on.
At the same time, it was accompanied by sobs that Tang Xinluo tried to bear but could not ignore.
she cried…
Even if she didn't look back, her small body with her head down, desperately holding back her tears, but her shoulders were trembling would still appear in her mind.
The man who was sitting on the sofa stood up and turned around to go back.
The little woman behind her was struggling to reach the zipper behind her with red eyes.
She wore a skirt today, with a fitted knitted top and a dress on the outside. The zipper of the skirt is at the back, which is the kind of style that is difficult to pull to the top by yourself.
Obviously she couldn't reach it, but she didn't ask him to help, instead she shed tears and silently wasted her efforts.
Seeing her like this, the inexplicable displeasure in my heart quietly receded.
He walked over to help her zip up the zipper behind her.
Before her hand touched anyone, she instinctively moved forward to avoid his approach.
The long and narrow black eyes couldn't help but squint.
"Why, you don't want me to touch you?" His dark eyes fell on his tear-stained little face.
"Unfortunately, you are Mrs. Lu now. I can touch you anytime I want." She finished the sentence with a mocking corner of her mouth.
Lu Yuchen directly reached out to grab her and zip her up.