Long Yejue's eyes burst out with a world-destroying rage. No one has ever dared to hit him in the face, never!
Long Yejue was very angry. He glared at the woman beneath him and raised his hand...
Seeing the situation, Lin Shuibi closed her eyes resignedly: "Young Master Long, just beat me to death! I'm tired of being bullied by you."
In fact, Lin Shuibi was very afraid of death and pain. If he slapped her to death...thinking about it, she felt trembling all over.
Long Yejue's raised hand did not fall. He looked at the little woman in front of him. He was obviously scared to death, but he still held on, but seeing her crying face, Long Yejue couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted and couldn't help it.
This realization made him shocked and soft-hearted?
He was actually soft-hearted towards this little woman, which made him even more irritated.
Long Yejue stared at Lin Shuibi coldly, and his voice came from hell: "If you want to die, it's not that easy. I will keep you and torture you bit by bit. Make your life worse than death!"
Long Yejue stood up with a bang and left Lin Shuibi's alluring body. If he lay down again, he would definitely be unable to control her.
Long Yejue quickly walked around the red kingsize bed, kicked over the lamp holder angrily, slammed the door and left...
Lin Shuibi looked at Long Yejue's angrily leaving figure, her heart relaxed, and she forgot to cry. She sobbed and tightened the quilt on the side, covering herself completely, hugging the side of the quilt tightly. For fear of this terrible...
The man suddenly rushed in again. Lin Shuibi was sitting in the corner of the wound, helpless and crying silently, which was pitiful.
Why did she come here to study in the first place? Even if she never gets ahead in her life, it would be better than being bullied by Lord Long Ye here or being his prisoner pet, right?
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved Lin Shuibi felt, and she lay beside the bed and cried softly. She was so tired that she fell asleep without even realizing it.
The next morning, Lin Shuibiqiang cheered up and got up because she had to go to class.
After washing up, she went downstairs. After a pause, Long Yejue was sitting at the dining table reading a newspaper with a breakfast in front of her. Lin Shuibi was a little confused. She didn't expect Long Yejue's appearance. His anger yesterday left Lin Shuibi with lingering fear.
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She thought that Long Yejue would disappear for at least a few days. After all, last night was really embarrassing, but Long Yejue didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding her. This would only make her uncomfortable.
Carefully sit down at the other end of the dining table, as far away from this man as possible, and further away.
Aunt Fu walked out and came to Lin Shuibi: "Ms. Lin, do you want Chinese food or Western food for breakfast?"
Lin Shuibi forced a smile and smiled at Aunt Fu: "Chinese food, thank you Aunt Fu."
Lin Shuibi tried her best to ignore Long Yejue. If he didn't speak, she would definitely not speak either. She just regarded him as nothing.
Yes, air. Air...
After a while, Aunt Fu placed the breakfast in front of Lin Shuibi. As soon as Lin Shuibi raised her chopsticks, she heard the devil's voice.
"Take my car to school later."
Lin Shuibi's hand holding the chopsticks froze in the air, and the expression on her face began to twitch.
How could she forget that Long Yejue was also a student of Ningyuan College?
Lin Shuibi hurriedly refused: "No, Uncle Ma will take me to school later."
It's not safe to ride in the same car with you...
Long Yejue put down the newspaper in his hand and said coldly: "Don't let me say it a second time."