Weiran's hands were strongly grabbed by Leng Junyi. He was so strong that he dragged her directly to the bathroom next to her, then turned around and locked the door.
Weiran was pulled by him and staggered, almost falling to the ground. When he steadied himself, Leng Junyi was already approaching.
Wei Ran kept backing away until she reached the washing station. Her back was pressed against the hard surface, which was very uncomfortable.
Wei Ran knew that what she just said had angered him, and she also knew that this man could do anything when he was angry.
"Leng Junyi, I was wrong today. If anything happens, let's talk about it when we go home, okay?" Weiran could not help but tremble, and she begged him in a humble tone.
Although she has a tough personality, she also knows how to bow her head when she should. After all, dignity and face cannot be used as money, nor can they be exchanged for food.
She didn't want to be humiliated by Leng Junyi in this place. This was the banquet held by Lu's company, and Lu Anqi would pass by the corridor outside at any time.
If something happened to Leng Junyi here, she would not have the courage to face Lu Anqi again.
But Leng Junyi had no intention of letting her go. He stretched out a hand and pressed her shoulder hard, completely pressing her body onto the sink.
"What? You're not interested in me anymore? Or are you born to be mean and like to hook up with wild men?" Leng Junyi said calmly, deliberately stepping on her dignity and crushing it bit by bit.
Weiran had already experienced how bad he was, but she was still trembling with anger.
If there is a most shameless award in the world, it must be awarded to this man.
First he imprisoned her with shameless means, giving her no chance to escape, and now he used such words to humiliate her. He seemed to take humiliating her as a pleasure.
"Leng Junyi, you will go to hell." Weiran gritted her teeth tightly, with deep anger in her eyes.
"I, Leng Junyi, have been to every place in my life, except hell. Even if I go, I will drag you along with me." Leng Junyi smiled softly and touched his smile with one hand.
Naturally fair cheeks.
Weiran finally closed her eyes in despair. This man was like a demon that she could never get rid of.
With a "stab" sound, the dress Wei Ran was wearing was torn apart by Leng Junyi's big hands, hanging loosely on her body and about to fall off at any time.
Wei Ran stretched out her hand to grab the clothes, but was held by Leng Junyi's big hand. The smooth silk dress slipped off her body little by little, and finally her smooth body was completely exposed to the cool air.
Weiran bit her lip tightly, and the man's big hands moved up her white legs little by little, and finally pressed on her buttocks.
With a strong push of her big hand, Weiran's whole body was lifted up. Her body lost balance for a moment, and she instinctively stretched out her hands to hug Leng Junyi's neck.
"What? Can't wait?" Leng Junyi's voice became hoarse.
He is a normal man, so after seeing Weiran's perfect and tempting body, the heat in his body almost bursts out.
Putting her on the sink, Leng Junyi spread her slender legs and wrapped them around his lean waist.
Leng Junyi suddenly pressed down hard, his slightly naked back pressed against the cold mirror, and he shuddered immediately.
The sudden entry still gave me a tearing feeling, and my toes curled up in slight pain.
Wei Ran felt that she was like a flower floating in the wind and rain. She was constantly being hit and the petals were scattered all over the ground.
Her jet-black hair had already fallen down, and now it was swaying rhythmically as her body kept swaying.
Suddenly there was a burst of noisy footsteps outside the door, and then someone turned the bathroom door handle.
Leng Junyi's body stiffened and he stopped moving, his narrow eyes staring in the direction of the door.
"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?" The man's voice was as gentle as jade, with deep concern. That voice belonged to Lu Anqi.
Wei Ran felt as if something suddenly hit the softest place in her heart, the left chest, causing a dull pain.
"I don't know why the bathroom door can't be opened?" The woman spoke softly, as if she was coquettishly speaking to her closest lover.
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Wei Ran's mouth. That woman should be Lin Xiaoxiao. She and he were the closest lovers.
Ye Weiran, what are you dreaming about? Look at you now, even without Lin Xiaoxiao, you would never be worthy of Lu Anqi!
Weiran bit her lip tightly, tears falling silently from her cheeks.
"Wait a moment, I'll ask the staff to come over and open it." Lu Anqi said softly, having already taken out his mobile phone to notify the staff.
What to do? Lu Anqi will come in soon.
However, even if she died, she didn't want Lu Anqi to see such a miserable side of her.
In Lu Anqi's heart, she has always been a girl as pure as a white lotus.
But now she has been dragged into the mire by this demonic man. Now her whole body is dirty from the inside out, and she has no shame to see him again.
Leng Junyi frowned, but he didn't expect that someone would come to disturb him just as his desire was aroused.
He slammed into her a few times with some reluctance, and then left her soft body.
"Well……"
Leng Junyi's sudden movement made Weiran couldn't help but scream, and the next second she quickly covered her mouth, not daring to make any sound.
"Aqi, there seems to be some noise inside?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully outside the door.