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[91] Miss Lan's accident

"I won't hate it when A Ming kisses me, because he is my fiancé, and of course you are different, because you are mine and nothing!" She only recognized A Ming as her boyfriend from beginning to end.

As for Gong Yurui, who suddenly appeared on the way, she had nothing to do with him!

"A Ming, has he touched you?" Gong Yurui's face instantly turned gloomy at Lan Xingchen's words.

Has A Ming touched her? They have been together for more than a year, how could A Ming not touch her?!

"Yes! So what?" Lan Xingchen twisted Zhang's stubborn little face, wishing he could piss Gong Yurui in front of him to death!

He killed A Ming, she hated him so much!

"You...!" Thinking of the scene where A Ming and Lan Xingchen were having sex with each other, Gong Yurui went crazy with jealousy just thinking about it. Gong Yurui was furious, and anger surged up from his chest.

, his dark eyes stared at Lan Xingchen with a glimmer of cold light.

"What do you want to do?" Gong Yurui looked at her with a strong look in his eyes. Lan Xingchen felt inexplicable fear in her heart. Her body clamped by Gong Yurui couldn't help but shrink back. However, Gong Yurui

Her arms were as strong as a copper wall. No matter how hard she struggled, it was all in vain, "Gong Yurui, you madman, let me go!"

"Lan Xingchen, you are my wife, why do you let A Ming touch you? Why?! You like him so much?!" Gong Yurui shook Lan Xingchen violently a few times, and the force used made Lan Xingchen feel his body

They were about to be shaken away by Gong Yurui.

After shaking violently, Gong Yurui reached out and tugged at Lan Xingchen. Lan Xingchen pulled her into her arms. The bridge of her nose hit Gong Yurui's strong chest, which made her nose sore. Lan Xingchen

However, his hands were still holding down the body that Gong Yurui was pressing against, and he was struggling, "Gong Yurui, what are you going to do? Let me go!"

Just the next second, Gong Yurui hugged her and they both fell to the spacious bed behind them. Gong Yurui, with red eyes and crazy eyes, pressed Lan Xingchen tightly, stretched out his hand to pull Lan Xingchen's clothes, and kept mumbling in his mouth.

: "You are mine, and Gong Yurui belongs to me alone!"

"Gong Yurui, don't touch me...let me go...don't!" Gong Yurui quickly tore off his thin clothes and threw him out of bed. His body felt cold, and Lan Xingchen couldn't help but tremble, but

But she had nowhere to hide, let alone resist Gong Yurui.

"No? I am your husband. Your body and your heart can only belong to me!" Gong Yurui was completely blinded by jealousy. Lan Xingchen's crying and fear could not be seen in his eyes. He kissed her

The beautiful skin, from top to bottom, the thin lips stayed in her vagina, holding the alluring bulge in her vagina, the tip of his tongue kept swirling on it, lusting after it, her beauty made his body tremble.

grow numb……

"Let me go..." Lan Xingchen twisted his body desperately to resist, but Gong Yurui's jealous heart was filled with only anger. She just wanted to make Lan Xingchen realize the fact that he was her legitimate husband!

"Lan Xingchen, remember, I, Gong Yurui, am your man." He leaned down and kissed her whole body tenderly, leaving his mark on her body, waiting for Lan Xingchen's green body to gradually become soft.

, he clamped her narrow waist and penetrated deeply into her body.

Lan Xingchen's desperate struggle has left Lan Xingchen with no strength, even the strength to speak. Now, with a tall body pressing against her, she has no strength left, allowing Gong Yurui to do whatever he wants.

Once touched by Lan Xingchen, her beauty made Gong Yurui gasp heavily, a lot of sweat dripped down his back, and he wanted to go wilder and deeper...

How long has it been since you last touched the woman next to you? Longing came to you like a tidal wave, asking for her over and over again, until Lan Xingchen was too tired to cry or fuss, and he knocked his eyelids heavily and fell asleep. Gong Yurui refused to give up.

He hugged her, kissed her forehead, her cheeks that were still wet from tears, whispered sorry in her ear, but happily hugged her and slept with her.

******

In the early morning, the scorching sun outside the window sneaked in through the gap between the curtains. There was only a little light in the bedroom. Lan Xingchen opened his heavy eyelids and felt that his head was dizzy and uncomfortable. He thought of A Ming's death and last night's events.

Everything, Lan Xingchen was a little desperate. When she woke up from the hospital, until her eyes came back to life and she could see the colors of the world, the first person she saw was A Ming, who had always been by his side when she was sick.

Take care of her and accompany her. Without A Ming, she thought she would not have the courage to live in this world. Just like now, A Ming is dead, and everything in this world has nothing to miss for her...

Bang! The glass desk lamp on the table was thrown to the floor by Lan Xingchen. In an instant, the good desk lamp fell into pieces, and sharp glass spilled all over the floor. Lan Xingchen, who was wearing pajamas, got out of bed, bent down to pick up a large piece of glass, and pointed it at

He cut the blood vessels on his wrist and opened them with all his strength!

Bright red blood gushed out instantly, dripping down her wrist and falling to the floor. After a while, Lan Xingchen gradually began to feel dizzy, her face turned pale, and she was exhausted. She stumbled back a few steps, shaking her body.

She collapsed under the curtains of the window and leaned against the wall. She had just gotten up, but she felt sleepy.

Aunt Zhang came in with breakfast. As soon as she came in, she saw glass fragments on the floor, some of which were stained with bright red blood. Looking inside, she saw that the thinly-clad Lan Xingchen was sitting in the corner under the window sill.

Already unconscious, there was a pool of bright red blood at her feet, like an enchanting blooming rose, which was shocking!

With a bang, the breakfast in Aunt Zhang's hand slipped from her hands and fell to the ground, hitting Aunt Zhang's feet. Aunt Zhang's old eyes were filled with fear. She was stunned for a long time before shouting downstairs: "Second Young Master."

, something happened to Miss Lan!"

Gong Yurui, who was learning how to make soup for Lan Xingchen downstairs, heard Aunt Zhang's panicked shouting. Gong Yurui rushed upstairs before he could even take off his apron.

Gong Yurui was still at the door and asked: "Aunt Zhang, what happened?"

"Second Young Master...Miss Lan...she..." Aunt Zhang was squeezing Lan Xingchen's wrist to help her stop the bleeding, and replied to Gong Yurui with a tearful voice.

Seeing the glass and blood stains on the floor, Gong Yurui was stunned. Looking inside again, he saw Lan Xingchen, whose face was as pale as paper and lying on the ground. Gong Yurui's heart sank, and he probably already knew what happened.

He walked to Aunt Zhang and Lan Xingchen in two or two steps. Gong Yurui leaned over and anxiously picked up Lan Xingchen, holding down Lan Xingchen's bleeding wrist with his other hand, "Call the doctor quickly."

The room was in a mess. Gong Yurui quickly carried Lan Xingchen to the guest room next door. As soon as he put Lan Xingchen on the bed, Gong Yurui checked the wound on her wrist and did not dare to let go for a moment, fearing that Lan Xingchen would do it again.

If he loses a little blood, she will stay away from him from now on.

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