A trace of blood-red liquid slowly flowed out from the shower room. The servant who was cleaning suddenly saw the door. He squatted down, touched the blood-red liquid that was flowing out, put it under his nose and smelled it.
His eyes suddenly widened, and then he banged on the door hard, shouting heartbreakingly, "Miss! Open the door, Miss! Miss! Miss, what's wrong with you? Open the door!"
Her frightened shouting alerted the people downstairs, and two people hurriedly ran up, "What's wrong?"
"Ah, sir, ma'am, blood! It's all blood!"
"Ah!" The middle-aged couple turned pale in shock and shouted together, "Haruko! Haruko, open the door quickly!"
When the door was opened, the girl who was soaking in the bathtub was pale and crying heartbrokenly. One arm was hanging down on the edge of the bathtub. She had already cut a three-centimeter gash at the base of her wrist, and a string of strings had been cut.
The young blood is gurgling outward.
"Haruko! Haruko, why did you do this?" Mrs. Takagi rushed over and hugged her daughter.
"There's no point in living, just let me die, mom..." Takagi Haru said a few words in anger and then passed out.
Living is a kind of sadness and suffering, but death would be better, right?
Young Master Shi Han came to her this morning and told her firmly that he would not marry her or have anything to do with her. The smile on her face froze instantly.
She smiled miserably and asked him why he was doing this.
He apologized and said that he really couldn't be with her because he had someone else in his heart.
Has he fallen in love with another woman?
"I'm sorry, Haruko. I apologize for everything that happened to you, but I can't force my feelings. I just want to be with the woman I love. Please forgive me." In order to get rid of himself, the arrogant young master actually went to the garden in the garden.
Here, he knelt down to her in person.
"Do you love her very much?" I asked him heartbrokenly, with tears streaming down my face.
"Well, I love her more than I love myself." He replied firmly, which once again stung her heart.
She bit her lip hard to slow down her tears, and then asked him, "The young master can have many women at the same time. I don't mind you having her at the same time." Is it okay to let herself accompany the young master? She was helpless and pitiful.
made such a concession.
"I'm sorry, I mind." The young master's cold and simple reply made her completely despair.
She shook her hands and helped him up. When she smelled the strong aristocratic aura on his body, her tears burst out like floods.
Just like that, I fell deeply in love with Master Shi Han and couldn't help but fall in love with him.
Without him, what's the point of living?
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Seeing Christina's state, An Junxi had already guessed it. He whispered a few words to the bodyguards behind him. The bodyguards nodded and disappeared silently.
Christina had already turned on the music in the room, and the vague saxophone-style playing filled every corner of the room, "Dear Ann, don't you invite me to dance?"
Her soft arms have hooked around An Junxi's neck, she lifted her chin and pursed her red lips to seduce An Junxi.
"Okay." An Junxi put his arms around Christina's waist, and the two of them swayed slowly to the music.
Christina deliberately rubbed An Junxi's body with her breasts, then took An Junxi's hand and put it on her butt, taking his hand and flicking it there in circles.
An Junxi took a deep breath, still maintaining the cold expression of an emperor, enjoying the woman's drama.
She unbuttoned his shirt one by one, and then pulled his shirt back, exposing his chest and back.
What a sexy muscle group!
The woman sighed excitedly, pursed her lips, and kissed the man's chest.
While kissing, her little hands skillfully touched the belt around his waist, unbuttoned the belt buckle, then unbuttoned his pants, and then pulled down the zipper...
"Oh...Ann, you are so charming. You are the most handsome and majestic man I have ever seen..." Christina said love words at the right time, gently caressing him with one hand.
European and American women are indeed masters of flirting and can easily inspire men's desire.
Both people were leaning on the sofa.
Suddenly thinking of Jiang Xiaoqu's hostile gaze on him, An Junxi's heart sank suddenly.
After taking one look at the sensual Christina, I felt a little disgusted.
He quickly picked up his pants, zipped them up, leaned on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.
"What's wrong, dear, are you tired?" Christina never expected that Mr. An would tighten the defense again.
He hurriedly poured a little brandy, added three cubes of ice and some mineral water, and handed it to An Junxi, "Try the Napoleon from a hundred years ago. How does it taste?" Then he touched his glass with his own wine glass, while watching carefully.
Looking at An Junxi's expression, he sipped lightly.
Could it be that... I let that stubborn girl affect my sexual desire? How come he always feels disgusted when he sees any woman? Isn't this troublesome?
An Junxi took the wine and swallowed it without tasting it, "Ah... so strong!" He didn't expect it to be so mellow and strong, so he couldn't help frowning and inhaling.
"Haha, who makes you so anxious?"
An Junxi smiled bitterly, yes, how can anyone drink brandy like him? Aren't they all sipping slowly? That girl Jiang Xiaoqu was the one who harmed her!
Alas, when I think of Jiang Xiaoqu, I can't help but think of the handsome man who came out of her house, and then my chest is full of boredom and anger.
An Junxi poured himself another glass of brandy, without even adding ice cubes, and directly poured the beautiful amber crystal liquid into his mouth.
A stream of aroma spread in his mouth, and the soft and strong aroma of wine floated in his stomach, making An Junxi close his eyes and hum, feeling the noble taste of wine.
In a brief fantasy, he saw Jiang Xiaoqu naked on the big bed looking at him, his red lips slightly opened, and the longing look in his eyes made him howl with desire.
Her fragile appearance yet stubborn resistance to death almost turned him into a beast, and he couldn't help but want her with all his might.
The illusion disappeared, and An Junxi's consciousness returned to his body.