His words were enough to bring back many memories, and Liu Yingluo's cold face quickly turned light red, "Lu Sijue, please respect yourself!"
Lu Sijue took another puff of his cigar, "Are you sure you want to sit on my lap and talk to me about self-respect, okay?"
"..." She wasn't the one who wanted to sit on his lap, it was him who pulled her.
Liu Yingluo struggled hard, "Let me go!"
Lu Sijue pinched her waist with a big hand, "Why are you blushing? I still remember when we first got married, someone secretly logged into the browser and asked... Will couples die if they do too much?
question…"
Liu Yingluo's eyelashes trembled, she didn't expect him to bring this matter up again.
When they first got married, he would torment her every night. She couldn't get up the next morning, but he went to the company in high spirits.
Later, a lot of things happened between the two of them. He became more and more unstable and often lost his temper. Once he was in a bad mood, he would not let her go.
One time she secretly took out her computer and asked a question: Will a couple die if they do too much? Unexpectedly, she happened to catch him, so he laughed at her for several years.
The time she spent in Gillian's Room was very pampering. In addition to designing jewelry, she was favored by him. Lu Yinyin was right. He treasured her in Gillian's Room when she was 19 years old. She has never experienced anything in the world, and her eyes are still bright today.
Clear and cold, just like the glorious days of the past.
"I don't want to talk about this, please let me go first." Liu Yingluo struggled uneasily in his arms.
Lu Sijue restrained her tyrannically, but she twisted restlessly in his arms, their bodies were rubbing, and his eyes quickly darkened.
At this moment, Liu Yingluo felt as if she had touched something. The touch... seemed like a burning stick. This was...
Liu Yingluo looked up at him doubtfully.
Lu Sijue knew that if he continued like this, he would be betrayed. Now in her eyes, he was no longer good. How could he still have physiological reactions?
For the sake of long-term planning, Lu Sijue immediately let go and pushed her away, "Aren't you going to treat my wound? Hurry up."
Liu Yingluo stood up. She didn't know where she had offended him. He seemed to be angry again.
Liu Yingluo opened the small medical kit, then took a disinfectant swab to help him deal with the big bump on his forehead, "Does it hurt?"
she asked quietly.
Now Lu Sijue was sitting and she was standing. She lowered her waist and concentrated on helping him deal with the wound. Lu Sijue felt that this gesture... she just brought her full chest right in front of his eyes.
Her waist outlined by the cheongsam is curvy and even more charming than when she was young.
When Liu Yingluo saw that he didn't speak, she stopped what she was doing, "What's wrong with you..."
The next second, Liu Yingluo's words stopped abruptly because she saw Lu Sijue staring at her chest.
he!
Liu Yingluo angrily hit his handsome face with the cotton swab in her hand, "Lu Sijue, you... you are a rogue!"
Lu Sijue did not avoid it, and let the cotton swab hit his face and fall. He raised his eyes and gave her a calm and innocent look, "Why am I a rogue? If you bring it to me, if I don't
If you look at it, wouldn’t it be disrespectful to you?”
"you…"
"However," Lu Sijue raised his eyebrows, exuding the charm of a mature man, "your figure is getting better and better."
Liu Yingluo's face turned pale with anger, "You can take care of the wound yourself. I don't care anymore. I'm going back."
She turned around and left.
Lu Sijue looked at her leaving figure and smoked the cigar in his hand carelessly. Then he got up and went into the shower room to take a bath.
…
Liu Yingluo quickly went downstairs. She was going home. It was a mistake to choose to come to Lu Sijue's place. She would not come again.
At this time, Butler Ye came over and said, "Madam, are you leaving? Please wait for a moment. The car will arrive shortly and will take you home."
"No, I'll take a taxi myself."
"Madam, you can't get a taxi in this area."
"...Okay, thank you."
Liu Yingluo sat on the sofa in the living room. Butler Ye brought a cup of tea, "Madam, let's have a cup of tea."
Liu Yingluo felt a little thirsty, so she drank some tea.
Soon, she felt sleepy, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she really wanted to sleep.
Liu Yingluo fell on the soft sofa and fell asleep.
She had another long, long dream.
She dreamed that she fell asleep, and Butler Ye beside her said, "Sir, Madam has fallen asleep."
Lu Sijue is here.
Lu Sijue had already taken a shower in the study. He was wearing a black striped silk pajamas. The refreshing air-conditioning made him look younger and more handsome than usual.
Lu Sijue came over, picked her up horizontally, went upstairs, pushed her out of the master bedroom, and placed her on the soft big bed in the master bedroom.
He raised his hand, his knuckled fingers came to the buttons of her cheongsam, and began to take off her clothes.
Liu Yingluo felt that this dream had started again. It was the same as the last time. It was very real. She wanted to move uneasily, but her body was weak and she could only be bullied by him in vain.
Lu Sijue took off her clothes without saying anything, and he was very familiar with it. It could be seen that he had been in a bad mood, and just like when he was young, he wanted to find comfort in her and make himself comfortable.
Soon he lowered his head, covered her earlobe with his thin lips and started kissing her. He also said something nasty, "You are not happy even if you say you have a good figure. It is obvious that you have a good figure."
…
At this time, outside the gate of the villa, a luxury car slowly parked on the lawn, and then a person got out of the car. It was Liu Zhaodi.
Liu Zhaodi came and rushed over from the imperial capital overnight.
Liu Zhaodi was very well-maintained. She had her hair tied up, put on delicate light makeup, stepped on high heels, twisted her waist, and walked majestically to the door of the villa, and then rang the doorbell.
Soon, the door of the villa opened. Liu Zhaodi thought it was Lu Sijue, and she immediately showed a charming smile, "Sijue..."
But her smile froze because it was not Lu Sijue, but Butler Ye.
Butler Ye looked at Liu Zhaodi, "Mrs. Zhaodi, why are you here?"
"Can't I come? Si Jue has been in West China for a long time. As a wife, of course I should come and accompany him. Where is Si Jue? I'll go in to find him." Liu Zhaodi wanted to go in.
"Mrs. Zhaodi, you can't go in." Butler Ye stopped Liu Zhaodi and blocked her from the door.
Liu Zhaodi's expression changed, "Steward Ye, you are so brave. I am Mrs. Lu, your mistress. How dare you stop me?"
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhaodi, you can't come in. The husband is very busy now and won't see you."
Liu Zhaodi seemed to have guessed something. She raised her head and looked inside, "Is... Liu Yingluo in there?"