Xia Xiwan, who had just tried the poison, felt uncomfortable all over, and now she was deeply hurt by him. Her fair eyes quickly turned red with grievance. She looked at him, "Lu Hanting, all I miss is your body. You
It’s so heartless, if you continue to be so unreasonable, I won’t like you!”
Lu Hanting used a few slender fingers to clasp her two slender wrists and press them over her head domineeringly, trapping her in his arms and unable to move, "If you don't like it, you don't like it. Do you think I can do anything except you?"
There is no other woman. There are so many more beautiful and better women than you. As long as I give you a look, they will all pounce on me!"
Xia Xiwan Xiuqiong's little nose suddenly turned red, and her clear pupils were quickly covered with a layer of crystal mist.
Lu Hanting stopped her with one hand and took off her pants with the other hand. He said in a cruel voice, "But I'm not done with you. You are still my Mrs. Lu. How dare you go to bed with other men behind my back?"
, see how I kill you!"
Xia Xiwan couldn't help but struggle, "Lu Hanting, don't touch me!"
"Xia Xiwan, I'm in a bad mood right now. You'd better be good and obedient, otherwise I don't know what I will do. Or are you really not a virgin that's why you are struggling like this?" Lu Hanting's narrow eyes
It was already filled with a layer of blood-red, gloomy, irritable, and bloodthirsty.
He was really sick.
Xia Xiwan knew that the current struggle would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire and annoy him even more. She turned her face away and did not look at him, but the tears in her eyes fell instantly.
Lu Hanting narrowed his handsome eyes and pulled her pants...
Soon, Lu Hanting buried his handsome face in her long hair, his bulging Adam's apple rolling up and down. He had the answer, she was still clean.
He began to kiss her hair, and his thin lips fell all the way to her snow-white earlobes. His voice was hoarse and outrageous, "Xia Xiwan, you must always remember your identity. You are my Mrs. Lu. If you really
If you are with another man, I won’t want you anymore, do you hear me? I, Lu Hanting, have no shortage of women, so don’t challenge my bottom line!"
The girl in my arms didn't speak.
Lu Hanting opened his eyes to look at her, while Xia Xiwan closed her eyes, her pale little face already covered with tears.
Lu Hanting's tall and straight body froze suddenly. He stared blankly at the girl's face with tears streaming down her face. He had bullied her into a corner, and now she was sobbing with her head lowered, biting her red lips tightly.
The blood drained from her bite, and the way she was curled up and bullied by him was really pitiful.
It was like a basin of cold water poured down from the top of his head, extinguishing all the violence in his chest. Reason was slowly coming back to him. He didn't know what he had just said and done!
He is very annoying!
She must hate him so much now!
Because he himself hates the way he gets sick out of control!
Lu Hanting's eyes fell on her slender Hao wrist. He pulled her very hard in the institute. Her skin was delicate, and now there were red marks on Hao's wrist.
Not only that, there were marks from him on her waist and legs.
His hands were so strong that almost every touch left traces, which was shocking to see.
Lu Hanting quickly let go of her. His heart seemed to be empty. It hurt so much that every breath he took felt pain.
His thin lips closed twice, but in the end nothing could be said. Lu Hanting raised his hand and smashed his fist directly on the mirror next to him.
The mirror was shattered on the floor, and several long bloody cuts were pulled out on his hands, and blood flowed out.
He turned around and left immediately.
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Lu Hanting did not leave, but stayed in the CEO's office. He sat on a black leather chair and started smoking. The smoke blurred his handsome face, and only the word "Chuan" could be vaguely seen between his frowning eyebrows.
Scarlet ash fell from his fingertips, exuding a layer of anger.
I don’t know how long it took, but a soft cry suddenly came from the lounge inside, “Ah!”
Lu Hanting was startled and quickly threw the cigarette butt on his fingertips into the ashtray. He pulled out his long legs and pushed open the door of the lounge, "What's wrong?"
Xia Xiwan had cried enough, her eyes were red, her nose was red, and her slender Yu Jie was covered with tears. She got dressed and got off the washstand, but her limbs were numb from not moving for a long time.
I almost fell as soon as I landed.
Xia Xiwan raised her eyes and glanced at the man by the door, and asked in a muffled voice, "Why didn't you leave?"
Lu Hanting didn't expect that she would still be willing to talk to him. Didn't she dislike him anymore? Didn't she hate him?
Lu Hanting's voice was hoarse, "While you are here, I don't want to leave, and I don't dare to leave. I always feel that... the only way to stay safe is to stay with me. I'm afraid that if I leave, you will leave too, and you won't be able to come back... in the future."
Xia Xiwan snorted. At this moment, her eyes turned black, and her delicate body fell directly onto the carpet.
Lu Hanting's pupils shrank, and he almost burst into jealousy. He stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms, "Xia Xiwan! Xia Xiwan, what's wrong with you?"
Xia Xiwan opened her eyes, and Lu Hanting's handsome features magnified in her sight. Now his face was filled with tension and worry, as well as deep self-blame and guilt.
"I told you that I'm not feeling well today, but you still don't believe me," Xia Xiwan showed the wound on her finger to his eyes, "I accidentally cut my finger in the institute, and it bled a lot, and I felt a little dizzy.
Lu Zixian just helped me a little and you saw me, Mr. Lu, can you believe me for once?"
Lu Hanting looked at her little face as pale as paper. He should have noticed something was wrong with her face in the institute just now, but he was so blinded by jealousy that he didn't even notice that she was hurt.
Now he brought her back and tortured her severely.
"I believe it, I believe it," Lu Hanting held her little hand, put it to his lips, and kissed her messily and forcefully, "Mrs. Lu, I'm sorry, I don't know why I am always like this. I hate myself for being like this.
"
Xia Xiwan looked at the red corners of his eyes, stretched out her little hands and hugged his neck, "I'm still a little dizzy, just take me to bed and I'll be fine."
Lu Hanting quickly picked her up and carried her to the soft big bed.
He took out the medical kit, knelt on one knee beside the bed, and began to help her treat the wound on her finger.
He looked down attentively and moved gently to avoid hurting her. After treating the wound on his finger, he applied medicine to her wrist. He carefully and lovingly treated the red spots one by one.
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After doing all this, he put the medical kit back, stood up, took a broom and began to clean up the mess on the floor.
Xia Xiwan looked at him. The wound on his big hand was not treated, but the blood had clotted. Soon he knelt down, picked up the discarded pill, put it in his mouth silently and swallowed it.
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Xia Xiwan suddenly felt a big hand grabbing her heart tightly, causing her pain.