The expression on Ye Xiuchen's face finally broke, and he hurriedly grabbed her hand to stop her from further hurting her body.
In her black eyes, there was a trace of hurt. Would she rather hurt herself than be touched by him?
No, the more unwilling she is, the more he wants her to surrender!
Opening her legs with big palms, the man's pride under her body had already stood erect. He sank his waist hard and entered her body. The effect of the love poison was very powerful, and the originally dry vaginal passages had already secreted a transparent liquid, starting from
It provided a good lubrication effect, allowing him to enter her body without any hindrance.
Even so, the tightness inside her body made it impossible for him to stay for even a moment. He could no longer hold back and began to move heavily.
Yuluo was already unconscious due to the pain in her body. A foreign object suddenly invaded her body. She also felt that the pain was not her own.
Gradually, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and his body became numb in his big palm. He knocked him to the head of the bed again and again, and then pulled him back tyrannically to withstand his more intense collisions...
I don’t know how long it took, but the man was finally satisfied, and the person underneath him passed out.
Ye Xiuchen turned over and hugged Yu Luo from behind. The two sweaty bodies were pressed together. There was an indescribable warmth flowing through his heart, but it was mixed with an unusual bitterness.
.
He brushed the black hair on his back with his hands, gently pressed kisses on her back one after another, then turned her around, bit his fingers, stretched them to her mouth, and gently opened them
On her lips, drops of bright red blood dripped and disappeared between her lips and teeth.
He saw that her tightly frowned brows gradually relaxed, her pale face gradually regained its blush, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.
He finally used this hopeless method to keep her by his side. However, as long as she could stay by his side forever, what else would he care about?
He stretched out his fingers and gently stroked an inconspicuous red spot that appeared under the corner of her eye. He couldn't help but smile knowingly. This red spot was like his exclusive label. From then on, she was his exclusive.
Luoluo, from now on, you will never leave me again.
*
Yuluo locked herself in the room. On the big bed next to her, her cell phone kept ringing, but she seemed not to hear it. She curled up together and shivered.
Outside the door, the sound of servants talking could be heard. Yuluo vaguely heard the word "Uncle Li". Her eyes flashed, and she hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door.
There were several servants standing outside the door. They were already new and unfamiliar faces. When they saw Yuluo coming out, they guessed that she was the owner of the house, so they saluted respectfully.
"I'm sorry for disturbing the young lady while she's resting. We'll leave now."
"Wait a moment."
Yuluo stopped them and rushed to them eagerly.
"What were you talking about just now?"
The servants pushed each other, fearing that they would offend their young lady. Before they came, they had already heard about the master's temper. If they offended the young lady, the consequences would be disastrous.
Finally, a man stood up tremblingly and stammered.
"Miss, it's someone from the hospital who brought the belongings of the previous housekeeper here. We are discussing how to deal with them."
Relics...
Yuluo's nose felt sour, and she held back her tears.
"Give me his relics. Remember, don't tell others."
The servant nodded obediently, took out the bag sent by the hospital just now and handed it to Yuluo before retreating.
She opened the bag with trembling hands. Inside, there were Uncle Li's clothes and a picture album.
That picture album, she remembered, was a picture she drew when she was in art class in elementary school. The paintings at that time were obviously messy, and even the teacher didn't praise her, but Uncle Li smiled and praised her for her talent.
The talent of painting.
Later, when I stopped taking art classes, I don’t know where the picture album went, but I didn’t know that this worthless thing was actually carefully treasured by Uncle Li.
Uncle Li had treated her as his biological daughter since childhood, but he died because of him. Yuluo's heart ached, and she carefully put away Uncle Li's belongings, her tears already falling from her eyes.
Inadvertently, she saw that in the corner of the bag, mostly covered by clothes, there was an iron box. The mottled marks on it showed its age.
Yuluo reached out and took out the iron box. The box was originally locked, but maybe because of the car accident, the lock had become loose. She opened the box and inside, lay a yellowed diary.
The name is - The biggest mistake of my life.
An inexplicable uneasiness suddenly arose in Yuluo's heart. She hesitantly opened the diary. The first entry showed the time fourteen years ago, and the title was - Yu Peiru.
Yu Luo's hand trembled. Yu Peiru was exactly her mother's name. How could her mother's name appear in Uncle Li's diary?
The story begins fourteen years ago.
Fourteen years ago, Yuluo was five years old and had no father. Yu Peiru was an unmarried mother. She met Uncle Li who was working as a housekeeper in the night house at the time. Soon, Uncle Li was attracted to her and did not mind that she had a daughter.
Marry her and take care of their mother and daughter.
However, his love was rejected by Yu Peiru, who did not like him. Instead, he met the owner of the night house, Ye Tianlin, on an accidental occasion, and fell in love at first sight. From then on, he often came to see Uncle Li in the name of
, hoping to see Ye Tianlin again.
Soon, Uncle Li knew that Yu Peiru was not in love with him, but his master Ye Tianlin. Ye Tianlin was an easy-going man, and apart from the relationship between master and servant, he and Uncle Li were also close friends. Yu Peiru knew
Because of this relationship, she asked Uncle Li to introduce her to Ye Tianlin. Although Uncle Li felt uncomfortable, he finally created an opportunity for Yu Peiru and Ye Tianlin to meet unexpectedly.
At that time, although Yu Peiru already had a five-year-old daughter, she was still young and beautiful. Coupled with the beautiful encounter he deliberately created, Ye Tianlin succeeded in falling in love with her at first sight. After learning that she had a daughter, he did not
He didn't mind, so three months later, despite the opposition of the Ye family, he insisted on marrying Yu Peiru into the Ye family.
The following text mostly describes the happy life of Yu Peiru and Ye Tianlin. Later, Ye Xiuchen is mentioned. Ye Xiuchen is the youngest son of the Ye family. He was thirteen years old at the time and was very talented. He was not prepared for the sudden intrusion into his life.
Yu Peiru and Ye Xiuchen are in conflict with each other. For this reason, Yu Peiru often complains to Uncle Li.
At the end of the diary, it was written that Ye Tianlin and Ye Xiuyu, the eldest son of the Ye family, died in an accident, and Yu Peiru was forced to death by Ye Xiuchen.
Yuluo's hand holding the diary trembled suddenly, and the remaining memories from fourteen years ago surged out. On a rainy night, she was thirsty in the middle of the night and went to the kitchen to find water, but she saw her brother with a gloomy face coming out of her mother's room.
The next day, my mother committed suicide.
Everyone said that she committed suicide out of fear of crime. She didn't know what crime her mother had committed, she only knew she was afraid. It turned out that her mother did not commit suicide, but was forced to death by her brother.
"Snapped!"
The yellowed notebook fell to the ground, and Yuluo's mind exploded with a bang. She rushed out of the room frantically, but she didn't see that the breeze blew into the window sill, and the yellowed notebook was obviously supposed to be in the end.
There are some pages, probably because they were damaged, and the contents of the entire diary are forever fixed at fourteen years ago.
"Miss, where are you going?"
Mo Si stopped Yu Luo, whose eyes were red, and the latter gave him a cold look.
"Get away!"
Mo Si was startled. He had never seen Yuluo like this before. When he was stunned, she had already ran out.
Yu Luo ran out as hard as she could, stopped a taxi, and the car sped towards Ye's Building.
“Miss, who are you looking for—”
Before the lady at the front desk finished her sentence, Yu Luo had already gone straight to the president's special elevator, which went straight to the highest floor of Ye's Building, to the president's office.
Ye Xiuchen was a little absent-minded at work today. He overheard his subordinates discussing the language of flowers in the tea room. He heard them saying that no matter how girls quarrel, as long as boys give him flowers, they will not be angry again. So unexpectedly
Like an impulsive boy, I called the flower shop and patiently listened to the other party explain the flower language of each flower and the meaning of different quantities. Finally, I ordered a bouquet of 101 roses.
He remembered that her favorite flower was roses, and the owner of the flower shop said that the meaning of 101 roses was: "my favorite".
She is his favorite.
He didn't know how many times he stopped reviewing documents. Ye Xiuchen raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was still an hour before he got off work at noon. He turned his eyes slightly and saw the fiery red rose lying quietly on the sofa beside him.
No more, no less, exactly 101 flowers.
He thought that when he got off work at twelve o'clock, he would take time to go back to the night house and give the flowers to her. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he couldn't wait to know her reaction when she received the flowers.
At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the office door. The next second, the door was pushed open with great force, and Yuluo's pale face crashed into Ye Xiuchen's heart.
"Young Master, Miss, she——"
"It's okay, you go down first."
A smile appeared on Ye Xiuchen's lips. He stood up and walked to Yu Luo. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, but she dodged it.
His smile froze, but he was not angry.
"Luoluo, why are you here? Do you miss me? Huh?"
His voice was lowly seductive, but at this moment, to Yuluo's ears, there was only disgust and hypocrisy.
Ye Xiuchen didn't notice anything was wrong with her. He turned around, picked up the bouquet of 101 roses from the sofa, and handed it to her.
"Luoluo, this is for you, do you like it?"
He carefully observed the expression on her face, hoping to see the surprise in her eyes.
However--
"Snapped!"
There was a muffled sound, Ye Xiuchen loosened his hands, and the bouquet of roses symbolizing "my favorite" fell to the ground, and the petals broke into pieces.
Ye Xiuchen took a deep look at the roses scattered on the ground, then slowly turned his head back, his dark eyes gradually becoming cold.
"What's wrong?"
The person in front of him had an angry look on his face, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
"Brother, I hate you!"
Yuluo raised her little hand again, but was grabbed by a big palm in mid-air. The tall body approached her, her eyes full of disbelief.