A trace of surprise flashed across Li Wanwan's face.
"My name is Li Wanwan, and I am Ayang's aunt. You can call me Aunt Wan."
"Qianqian, go up, Ayang said he would personally arrange a room for you."
Long Qianqian smiled and said: "Thank you!"
The tone was a little cold.
Watching her go upstairs, Li Wanwan's eyes were as clear as autumn water, and there was a mist in her eyes. She didn't know who she was feeling sad for.
"Mom, why is her surname also Long?"
Li Mengmeng's crisp voice reached the ears of Long Qianqian who had already gone upstairs. She paused and thought to herself: Yes, why am I also named Long?
Just as she was lost in thought, a pair of strong hands wrapped around her slender waist. When she came back to her senses, she had been left behind.
A fiery body pressed down.
"Qianqian, are you satisfied with my performance just now?"
Long Qianqian's eyes were fixed on the handsome face that was so close that he was gritting his teeth with hatred.
"Very wonderful."
"From now on, there will only be room for you here." Long Henyang whispered softly in her ear, and his breath sprayed in her ears, feeling numb and numb, but hot and scalding.
She smiled: "Do you want to hide your beauty in a golden house?"
Long Henyang raised his head and reached out to touch the outline of her face: "You can barely count with your appearance!"
Just barely! She is not a beautiful woman who has conquered the country, but she is not so beautiful as to affect the harmony of the earth!
His fingertips were cold, and he gently touched her face. The atmosphere suddenly became strange. Long Qianqian didn't like it very much, so she changed the subject and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to arrange a room for me? Where is it?"
Long Henyang closed his eyes slightly and turned her head towards him: "Long Qianqian, don't you understand what I am thinking?"
Why didn't she understand that if she went with him, she would become his lover? She still couldn't accept this fact, but the facts proved that there was nothing she could do if she didn't accept it.
She didn't answer. The eyes that once held a playful smile were now like a pool of stagnant water, dull and empty.
Long Henyang couldn't stand her silence, and the kisses hit her like a violent storm.
He found that the more he tried to pull her into his world, the harder it was for him to control his emotions.
Bearing his scorching heat, Long Qianqian bit her lip to prevent herself from giving in.
Long Henyang looked up and saw an uncontrollable anger flashing in his eyes when he saw her holding back.
He roughly took off her clothes, but he was neatly dressed. He grabbed her legs with anger.
Without foreplay, the woman was the one who was injured in the end. Long Qianqian couldn't help but exclaim softly: "It hurts!"
She was in pain, but he was even more violent.
When Gu Yicheng caught her in bed and called her a bitch, she was never as depressed as she is now.
"Pain? Do you know what pain is? Pain is when I dream back at midnight, the flowers blooming at my feet, and the blood-red fills the entire pupils."
His devilish voice filled her eardrums, and Long Qianqian just wanted to end it quickly.
She endured his violent demands, and it was an indescribable feeling after the pain.
She blurted out: "Yi Cheng!"
The man on her body stopped when she screamed, and the surroundings were filled with smoke, and the raging anger could engulf her at any time.
Long Henyang tried his best to suppress the anger rising from the bottom of his heart.
He couldn't bear it when someone called another man's name underneath him, just like Gu Yicheng couldn't forgive her for lying on someone else's bed.
Opening her eyes, the man was alluring and handsome. Ignoring the fire burning in his eyes, Long Qianqian thought of a word to describe him: dressed like a beast.
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