"Lu Yuchen, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive."
Xin Luo was terrified by the men's sinister eyes.
She had never seen Lu Yuchen look like this before.
His dark eyes, like black holes, were examining her body inch by inch.
Xinluo is now only wearing underwear, and the other clothes have been taken off by the man.
She could only barely clamp her legs, and covered her heart with her gauze-wrapped hands, to block the man's overly enticing eyes.
Xinluo was afraid, afraid for no reason.
Lu Yuchen used to look at her with this kind of eyes in the past.
But at that time, his eyes were at best the eyes of a large carnivore observing its prey.
But now, the man staring at her.
The bottom of the cold and dark eyes was mixed with an inexplicable bloodthirsty ruthlessness.
Xin Luo didn't know what was wrong, why did the man who was fine just now suddenly change his face.
She tried to speak, "Lu Yuchen, you... what are you doing? I, I'm cold..."
She knew that at a time like this, it was useless to be tough.
Maybe being soft-spoken appropriately can make him feel distressed.
In the end, she really got it right.
She called him delicately, and then gently tugged at his sleeve with her gauze-wrapped hands.
Deliberately showing weakness, Jean stood in front of the sink, facing her man, suddenly put away the bloodthirsty violence all over his body.
In fact, there was no obvious external manifestation that could tell whether Lu Yuchen was angry or not.
But she just felt that the crimson that was faintly visible in his eyes just now seemed to fade away the moment she spoke.
How could Xinluo know that just two seconds ago, Lu Yuchen, who was standing in front of him, almost reached out and grabbed her slender neck.
Because he saw the hickey marks left by another self on Xin Luo's body.
He possessed the grain owed wantonly, and then shouted uncontrollably.
Erase, erase her from this world.
She can only belong to him alone, even if it is another self, he cannot own her.
I saw with my own eyes that her whole body was covered with bruises and red marks left by another self.
Lu Yuchen wished he could wipe her out of this world with his own hands.
Jealousy and monopoly roared frantically in his heart.
He could hardly restrain himself, he used his fingers to strangle her fragile throat.
However, the strong reluctance in his heart made him unable to kill her.
Apart from that short-lived sweet dream when he was a child, this was the first woman who appeared in his world that he would not resist.
I like her, I like her for no reason.
I like the smell of her body, I am obsessed with the feeling of holding her, I want to be close to her, close to her, and occupy her everything.
If it is said that before today, he did not understand what his special feeling for her was.
Then, from this moment on, Lu Yuchen completely understood.
He just wanted to possess her, to own her completely, to make her belong to him only from head to toe, from inside to outside.
He's never been one to act indecisively, and thinking so, he does.
The man lowered his head and lifted the little woman's jaw.
Kiss directly, that delicate and alluring red lips.
"Hmm..." Xin Luo cried out in pain, but she didn't dare to really refuse him.
He looked so fierce, so scary.
The tense muscles seemed to contain infinite power, like a raging beast that could tear her apart in an instant.