Lu Hanting turned over, leaning his straight back lazily against the head of the bed, then bent one knee and took out a cigarette from the cigarette pack, put it in his thin lips, and lit it with a lighter with a "pop" sound.
He took out the cigarette, frowned and took a strong puff, then raised his head slightly and blew out a puff of smoke from his mouth.
The smoke blurred his handsome face, and now he was covered in sweat. The tiny beads of sweat dripped down his strong muscles. The bangs on his forehead were also damp, covering his scarlet and decadent pair of eyes.
.Eye full of desire.
Lu Hanting took a few puffs of cigarette silently. When the fatal feeling in his bones dissipated, he calmed down. He turned his head and looked at the woman beside him.
Xia Xiwan was lying on her side with her back to him. Her milky white skin was now covered with traces of his actions, as if she was accusing him of his atrocities just now.
Lu Hanting paused while smoking. He slowly looked down and soon saw a pool of blood on her thigh.
He didn't notice this just now, but now looking at her scarred appearance, he realized that he had injured her.
Lu Hanting moved, and the tall and handsome body came closer, "How..."
Before she could ask "What's wrong?", Xia Xiwan moved a little closer to the bed. Just now, she had slept close to the edge of the bed, and now she was about to roll down. She shrank her shoulders and felt full.
Full of resistance and distance, "Don't you have enough?"
Lu Hanting froze and couldn't get any closer to her.
He immediately got out of bed, picked up the pajamas on the carpet and quickly put them on, then slammed the door and left.
With a bang, he slammed her door so loudly that it was deafening.
Xia Xiwan couldn't understand, why was he losing his temper?
Forget it, now she had no energy or strength to think about him at all. Her palm-sized and stunning little face was as pale as a piece of white paper, bloodless. She felt so painful that her body was completely torn apart.
She curled up and didn't dare to move. Every time she moved, she gasped and was covered in cold sweat.
This feeling is too uncomfortable.
…
Xia Xiwan fell asleep without knowing when. She didn't open her eyes until there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door.
It is already early in the morning, and the bright sunshine outside the window shines in through the layers of window curtains. Xiao Lu Chenyi knocks on the door outside, and Aunt Zhao is coaxing, "Young Master, you see Teacher Xia has been with you these days, so
I'm a little tired. Teacher Xia hasn't gotten up yet, so we won't interrupt you. You go downstairs and play by yourself for a while. Teacher Xia will get up and go to the kindergarten with you later."
Soon the sound of footsteps fading away was heard outside. It must be that little Lu Chenyi ran downstairs obediently and went to play by herself.
Such a well-behaved little Yiyi warmed Xia Xiwan's heart. She seemed to be resurrected with blood. She immediately got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
She was still in pain, probably from a tear. Although she used a needle on herself, she still needed to go to the hospital to stitch the wound today.
She gave birth to the triplets Yiyi Pipi Xingxing three years ago. At that time, she had a side cut, and the tearing pain is still vivid in her mind.
He injured her again last night, and now Xia Xiwan wants to run away whenever she thinks of his wild beast-like plundering.
After coming out of the shower, Xia Xiwan saw Aunt Zhao coming in to clean up the room. Her pale face quickly turned red because the room was very messy and the sheets were wrinkled. Anyone who came over would know what was going on.
"Aunt Zhao, please put it down and I'll do it myself." Xia Xiwan stepped forward and said.
Aunt Zhao smiled and said, "Miss Xia, don't be shy, just let me clean it up. Just... what's the matter with the blood on the sheets? Sir, he's too harsh and won't hurt anyone."
Xia Xiwan was thin-skinned, so naturally she wouldn't tell others such things as Lu Hanting. She didn't answer, but walked out quickly.
…
Xia Xiwan didn't see Lu Hanting when she went downstairs. He should have gone to the company. Xia Xiwan sent little Lu Chenyi to the kindergarten, and then she went to the hospital by herself.
In the hospital, a female doctor sutured Xia Xiwan's wound, "You and your husband have a very intense married life. Your husband is a beast. How could he only care about his own happiness and yet injure you so seriously? This requires ten stitches."
How many stitches are there?”
Xia Xiwan's face turned red, and she lied casually, "My husband and I have been separated for a long time. This is...the first time we are together. He is not usually like this..."
The female doctor nodded clearly, "It turns out that a little separation is better than a new marriage. Then you should be more restrained in the future. After the wound is sutured, you can't live as a couple for the next two days. Let your husband endure it."
The female doctor explained.
Xia Xiwan's slender Yujie trembled. She had stitches, and she couldn't let Lu Hanting get close to her for the past two days. What should she do? It was almost impossible for Lu Hanting to hold back.
If she offends him, he won't let her see Xiao Yiyi.
Little Yiyi is in the critical period of oral muscle recovery these days and should be able to speak soon. The treatment must not be interrupted.
…
Xia Xiwan returned to the kindergarten from the hospital and spent the whole day with little Lu Chenyi. When school was over, Xia Xiwan sent the children out.
At this time, a Rolls-Royce Phantom luxury car slowly stopped on the roadside, and Lu Hanting came to pick up little Lu Chenyi.
Lu Hanting did not get out of the car immediately. He sat in the driver's seat and saw Xia Xiwan in the crowd through the bright glass window.
Xia Xiwan was dressed very tightly today. Her skin was too delicate and there were traces of him all over her body, so she wore a floral silk shirt with a bow on one side of the neckline and flowing black lace underneath.
The long skirt fell all the way to her delicate ankles. There were many children around her, and those children liked her very much. They were chattering around her. There was a soft smile on her red lips, and the breeze was blowing her cheeks.
The hem of the long skirt is really graceful and full of fairy spirit.
Lu Hanting's eyes stayed on her. He knew she was beautiful. All these years had passed, but now he still felt moved when he saw her.
Xia Xiwan is undoubtedly the most eye-catching scenery during the rush hour after school. At this time, several children's fathers passed by Lu Hanting's car, and everyone discussed excitedly,
That's the new preschool teacher, she's so pretty.
But no, my daughter always talks about the fairy teacher every day when she goes home. Today, she is indeed more beautiful than the fairy.
Have you talked to the fairy teacher?
No, but I heard from the sidelines that the fairy teacher’s voice was soft and sweet.
Why don't we go over and have a chat with the fairy teacher?
After discussing this, the dads walked towards Xia Xiwan.