When they were newlywed, they didn't even have a bridal chamber...
"But, I really want it." Lan Xingchen retreated, and Amin tangled her again, hugging her tighter.
"Amin Don't do this-"
Amin's kiss fell even hotter on Lan Xingchen's neck, and he kissed him tossingly.
"Let me go, Amin..." Lan Xingchen resisted and pushed.
"Xingchen, you are my wife, why can't we do this? Why..." Ahming pressed Lan Xingchen on the sofa and kept pulling her clothes. Lan Xingchen's intact dress was pulled by Ahming
To his chest. His kiss fell on her naked skin and lost control and said, "You are mine... mine..."
shoot!
Just as Amin lost his mind and lost control, Lan Xingchen waved his hand and shook him hard. A loud slap passed by his ears, accompanied by the scorching sting on his face, Amin who was out of control was stunned, looking at his disheveled clothes under him, and his eyes were
Lan Xingchen, whose eyes were filled with tears, was slightly awake.
What did he do to Lan Xingchen?!
"How can you treat me like this?" Lan Xingchen pulled up his cracked clothes, pushed Amin away, and ran upstairs crying.
How could Amin treat her like this? He said he would not force her to do anything!
Looking at Lan Xingchen's trembling back, Ah Ming punched heavily on the coffee table, and the back of his hand suddenly became red and purple, calling him a beast worse than that. However, the jealousy in his heart still did not dissipate.
Lan Xingchen, does she love Gong Yurui so much?
Doudou-Dou-Dou-Dou-
At this time, Ah Ming's cell phone suddenly rang, it was a phone call from an African tribe.
The red and swollen hands gently pressed the answer button.
"Mr. Ming, something is not good-" Asen on the other end of the phone held the phone anxiously and panicked.
"What happened? I'm so panicked?" Ah Ming asked irritably.
"My Master Ming wants tobacco - it was burned by the fire!" Asen was depressed and regretful. His 50 million US dollars were all burned overnight, and the raging fire destroyed all his dreams!
"What do you say, say it again." He was so shocked that Amin didn't believe what Ahsen said.
"Mr. Ming, we have nothing, we have nothing overnight! The fire burned all the tobacco we had worked hard to grow overnight!" Asen held his cell phone decadently, with tears in his eyes. Don't say it.
It was his 50 million US dollars, and even the drugs they hoarded were destroyed, which was a problem for the rest of his life.
Amin held his cell phone and suddenly sat up from the sofa, furious, "Who? Who did the fire burn our tobacco?"
"It's Gong Yurui and Gong Junming." Ah Sen wiped his forehead and said dejectedly.
When he woke up this morning, he saw that their secret tobacco field was burned to ashes by Gong Yurui and Gong Junming. All his men were killed by them, and he was the only one who survived!
"Ming Yurui?!" Hearing this name, Aming's hand clattered.
What a good man, Gong Yurui, who is always against him, and now he is still cutting off his retreat, and he is never finished with him!
"Ah Sen, where are they now?" Amington asked again after a moment of emotion.
"I don't know either. I probably have escaped from the deserted island. Master Ming, you should run away quickly. Gong Yurui will definitely not let you go when he goes out. So hurry up and pack up and return to Country A." A Sen reminded Amin.
Gong Yurui was poisoned and fled to the deserted island. With his personality, he would never give up.
"I know. Ah Sen, you are so kind to do it." Ah Ming hung up the phone, and the angry flames came over like a volcano.
Gong Yurui was able to escape from the African tribe, but he underestimated him. However, he became addicted to drugs like him, and he could not get rid of this. He wanted to see if he would still be in the future.
I won't think it was as brilliant as before.
Amin put down the phone and turned around.
In the bedroom upstairs, Lan Xingchen had already fallen asleep, but he was pretending to sleep.
Her head was buried in the pillow, and tears had wet a large area of the pillow.
Thinking of Amin almost treating her just now... I felt trembling when I thought of it.
"Xingchen, I... lost control for a while... I'm sorry..." Ah Ming also got on the bed, pulled her over and put her into his arms, and murmured softly.
The familiar smell on Amin's body rushed over, and Lan Xingchen's whole body froze, and he had not adapted to the fear just now. She slightly resisted Amin's arms, but could not withstand his brute force.
"Xingchen, if one day Gong Yurui and I fight to the death, who do you want us to live?" Ahming hugged Lan Xingchen tightly, as if he was particularly insecure.
Lan Xingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and felt Amin's uneasiness and couldn't help asking, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"
"I mean if. Xingchen, if there is such a day, who do you want to stay with?" Ah Ming took a deep breath and asked without giving up.
Lan Xingchen's inner anxiety increased and he slowly replied, "There will not be such a day. If there is such a day, no one will choose."
Gong Yurui and her sister had a past, and she would not choose him, and Amin was her husband, and she would always support him and accompany him. If it were because she and Gong Yurui were against each other, she would not choose anyone.
.
"Xingchen, I love you." Ah Ming suddenly leaned over and kissed her forehead. The vocals of "I love you" were light, shallow and plain, but very heavy...
"Aming, are you in a bad mood?" Lan Xingchen asked very seriously when he noticed Aming's strangeness.
"No, I want to hold you to sleep tonight, okay?" Ah Ming left his lips and said, "I'm silent.
"Okay." Feeling Amin's uneasiness, Lan Xingchen nodded and moved into his arms.
"Star Dust, I opened an account for you in the Swiss bank. I saved some money in it. The account number and password are locked in the safe. You can get it whenever you need it. I am really worried that it will be the day.
I am not by your side and no one takes care of you, so I will be worried." Ah Ming exhaled deeply, and his eyes were filled with sorrow that could not be dissipated in the dark night.
"Amin, I don't need anything. Next time I go and change the account, you should keep it yourself." Lan Xingchen was surprised. Amin actually made plans for her early? What's wrong with Amin?
Lan Xingchen couldn't help but tremble, and the feeling of fear continued to spread in his heart, "Amin, I will always be with you. Because... I am your wife. No matter what happens, I will be by your side."
"Star Dust..." Ahming tightened his arms and put Lan Xingchen tightly in his arms again, feeling excited and happy.
Just now she said she was his wife, and she also said she would be with him. At this moment, I don’t know how long he had been looking forward to it, but she was finally willing to open her heart and no longer blame him for forcing her to marry her.
If he still had a chance to live tomorrow, he would definitely hold her hand tightly and never let go until the end of time.