Jiang Ruoxi looked at him, "Yu Ting, is it still meaningful for you to tell me this now?"
"Yes." Lei Yuting nodded vigorously, "I have the ability to protect you now, and we can still be together." As he spoke, he hugged Jiang Ruoxi tightly into his arms.
"Yu Ting, let me go! Don't do this! Let me go quickly!" Jiang Ruoxi wanted to push him away, but he held her tighter.
"No! Ruoxi! I won't let you go again! No!" Lei Yuting didn't want her to escape. This time, he should keep her safe, but is her heart still like this?
Leng Yan drove the car and saw two people hugging each other not far away. His handsome face turned cold and he stepped on the accelerator. The car stopped beside them a few seconds later.
He opened the car door and stepped out of the car, "It seems that I came at the wrong time and disturbed your deep love." His sudden voice made Jiang Ruoxi freeze on the spot.
Lei Yuting still didn't let go, hugging Jiang Ruoxi tightly.
"Let me go!" Jiang Ruoxi said to Lei Yuting. What does he want to do? Does he want to challenge head-on?
Leng Yan took steps forward, approaching step by step, his eyes fixed on Jiang Ruoxi. Her struggle seemed ridiculous to him.
Jiang Ruoxi struggled away from Lei Yuting's arms, "Go back! Let's not meet again."
Before Lei Yuting could speak, Leng Yan stretched out his long arms and pulled Jiang Ruoxi into his arms. His sexy lips were close to her ears, "But we haven't seen each other for only a day, and I'm so unwilling to be lonely. I'm going to find another man.
Um?"
"I didn't!" Jiang Ruoxi responded to him in a low voice.
"Mr. Lei, I'm taking my wife home. I think you should have no objection." Leng Yan glanced at Lei Yuting coldly, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, but he couldn't feel any smile.
, but Jiang Ruoxi, who was in his arms, felt cold from behind.
Before Lei Yuting could speak, Leng Yan had already pulled Jiang Ruoxi towards the Cayenne parked nearby.
Jiang Ruoxi's wrist was scratched and hurt, and she sat in the passenger seat and looked at Leng Yan.
He didn't say anything, started the car and drove away from the school.
Lei Yuting could only watch the car disappear from his sight. Should he try to save her? The word wife already prevented him from taking a step forward.
The Cayenne was parked steadily in the garage. Jiang Ruoxi glanced at him and looked sideways. There was no change in her stern face. She opened the car door and got out of the car. As soon as she walked into the room, Jiang Ruoxi was pulled by Leng Yan.
"It seems that you think our Leng family has not given you enough, so you still want to seduce the eldest young master of the Lei family?"
Leng Yan kindly went to pick her up, but he didn't expect that he would encounter this scene.
"I didn't! I didn't seduce him!" Jiang Ruoxi kept shaking her head. "He is just an old friend of mine."
Leng Yan held her in his arms, Jiang Ruoxi fell into his arms, and the handbag in her hand fell to the ground.
"Old friend? I think you and him have rekindled their old relationship?" As he spoke, he exerted force with his big hand, and the gauze skirt on his body was torn in half in an instant.
"What do you want to do?" Jiang Ruoxi crossed her chest with her hands, pulled the torn gauze skirt in front of her body, and took a step away from him.
"What do you think I want to do? Since you are already looking for a man outside, why don't I satisfy you?" Leng Yan's indifferent expression glanced at her exposed fair skin.
"No! You can't touch me!" She could only pull the torn gauze skirt tightly, but it still couldn't cover anything.
Leng Yan reached out and pinched her chin, "That man can touch you, why can't I touch you?" His thin lips captured her trembling pink lips, sucking her sweetness fiercely, without any trace of it.
gentle.
"Hmm..." Pink Fist hit his solid chest hard, but he remained unmoved. He opened her clenched teeth with the tip of his tongue, then his long body went straight in, entangled tightly with her lilac uvula.
His big hands gradually moved down along her smooth back.
Leng Yan let go of her lips, pulled off the torn gauze skirt that was in front of her, and nibbled on the blooming stamens on her chest.
"Well..." Jiang Ruoxi groaned softly.
Leng Yan smiled coldly, picked her up, and walked into the bedroom. On the soft big bed, there were two delicate bodies.
"Don't touch me!" Jiang Ruoxi's fair face was stained with a layer of blush. She pressed her little hand against it, but still couldn't close the distance between the two.
"How many men have touched you? Where has he touched you?" As he spoke, his long, slightly rough fingers moved along her smooth and delicate skin from her neck down.
Jiang Ruoxi kept struggling and twisting her body, but she was still no match for his restraint.
"He didn't!" Jiang Ruoxi shook her head, her long hair scattered on the big bed, her eyes filled with water.
The more she said no, the more he didn't believe it. His big hands clasped her shoulders tightly, causing Jiang Ruoxi to groan in pain.
"Do you think I will believe it? Huh?" A cold voice came out from his lips, and his big hands moved around his body, bypassing the sensitive parts of her body, making her tremble.
Jiang Ruoxi bit her lip tightly and turned away.
Seeing her turning her head calmly, the anger in his heart rose again. Without giving her any chance to resist, he directly entered her body. The tight suffocation of a new woman made him pause slightly. He watched her bite her lip tightly in pain.
, there was a trace of blood on her bloodless lips, and what appeared in front of her eyes was the scene where she and another man hugged each other tightly just now. That scene quickly erased his momentary softness and restored his cold and hard attitude.
Jun Rong took possession of her fiercely until she couldn't bear it anymore and fainted under him.
She stood up and put on her nightgown, looking at Jiang Ruoxi's pale face and bloodshot lips. How could she disdain him so much? She could lean into other men's arms, but she was afraid of his approach.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he held a cigar between his slender fingers and smoked it slowly until the person on the bed slowly woke up.
Jiang Ruoxi groaned and opened her eyes. Her whole body was weak and sore. She turned over and saw the figure standing in front of the window. She closed her eyes again and a line of tears rolled down her cheeks.
Leng Yan put out the cigar in his hand, walked to the bed, and leaned over to look at her.
Although Jiang Ruoxi closed her eyes, she could still feel Leng Yan's gaze. She opened her eyes again and looked at him, "Are you satisfied with this?" Her voice was faint, like a wandering spirit.
Leng Yan sneered, "What do you think?"
"Even if you get my man, so what? So what if you are my first man? It doesn't mean you will always be!" Jiang Ruoxi pulled the quilt over her exposed body and looked at him coldly.
With bottomless eyes, "You don't care about me at all, so I think you shouldn't care about me having a relationship with another man."
Does she hate it? Should she hate it? I knew this day would come, but I didn't expect it to come so soon.