In the evening, the strong aroma of dinner filled the apartment, and Luo Yan's mother, Xu Baozhu, was busy in the kitchen at the moment.
"Yan'er, the soy sauce is gone, go buy it quickly." Xu Baozhu, holding a spatula in his hand, shouted in the kitchen at the top of his lungs.
"Oh oh oh... Got it!" Luo Yan quickly got down from the sofa. In the past few days, she had hardly gone out. First, because of the incident with An Yue, she was afraid that he would come to her.
It was because of Rong Junlie that he hadn't seen her for several days. Since that day, the relationship between the two seemed to have cooled down.
Anyway, now that there are no more interference from two men in her life, it will save her a lot of trouble.
But why, her eyelids always jump so hard, as if something is about to happen, that she has been feeling depressed recently.
Even the enthusiasm to find a job again is gone!
Luo Yan went out for a trip, and when she came back with a bottle of soy sauce in her hand, she was still thinking about Rong Junlie, who had not seen anyone across the street for several days.
Just as she was thinking wildly, a familiar car appeared around the corner.
"Oops." Luo Yan whispered and hid in a hidden corner without thinking, for fear of being seen by people in the car.
It's strange, she didn't do anything wrong, so why did she hide?
It wasn't until the car drove past her that Luo Yan poked her head out from the hidden corner.
Turning around and looking at the car that had gone away, Luo Yan suddenly felt a sense of loss, because before Rong Junlie demolished the old house in their community, An Yue moved her home directly to the vicinity of her apartment.
A few days have passed, and she should have forgotten that night. Well, what is she still thinking about?
Luo Yan raised her lips in a self-deprecating tone, this situation is the best!
An Yue must be embarrassed to see him!
Just as she finished mumbling, the mobile phone in her pocket rang. As soon as she connected the call, Xu Baozhu's somewhat dissatisfied voice came from inside.
"Yan'er, why did it take you so long to buy soy sauce..."
"Mom, I'll be here soon..." Luo Yan responded repeatedly to the phone, and then started to run back.
As Luo Yan was jogging back, a black sports car suddenly rushed over. She was so frightened that she suddenly took several steps back. Damn it, she almost got hit.
It was really hard for her to forget the familiar license plate number.
Just after watching An Yue's car leave, she calmed down, but she didn't expect another enemy to come to her door.
She had no choice but to pretend not to see it. Luo Yan lowered her head and quickly tried to avoid the man in front of her.
The man who got out of the car was dressed in a black classic suit. His handsome face was impressive, especially his eyes as dark as night, like a bottomless pool, and the cold aura exuding from his body was impressive.
shudder.
"How long do you want to hide?" In the past few days, she deliberately refused to answer his calls, which made Rong Junlie very angry.
But at this moment, his anger was not written on his face, he just spat out a sentence, and his expressionless face made it difficult to see his emotions at the moment.
"I... how could I hide from you..." Luo Yan answered carefully, without even looking at him. What happened to this man? Why did he become so terrifying all of a sudden?
"I'm looking for a job these days..." she explained. Soon, she felt annoyed again. She was not him, so why should she explain to him what she was doing!
When she thought of this, Luo Yan felt a little unhappy.
"Mr. Rong must be very busy, I'm leaving first..." She raised her head, and suddenly a faint smile appeared, polite and distant.
Damn woman, is she so eager to leave me?
Rong Junlie felt angry, but he still glanced at her casually, and then uttered a few words coldly, "Are you guilty?"
"Guilty?" The steps he just took couldn't help but stagnate in place.
"Mr. Rong, I don't feel guilty at all. I don't know what you mean?"
Luo Yan denied it, feeling really baffled.
Rong Junlie's eyes flashed, a sinister light flashed slightly in the corners of his eyes, and his handsome face was gradually replaced by a sinister expression. Suddenly, he threw a stack of photos in front of Luo Yan.
Luo Yan hurriedly took a few steps back and looked down at the photos scattered on the ground. They were all ambiguous photos of her and An Yue in the bar, as well as the photos of her sending him home that night. Even on his bed, he
He kissed her uncontrollably and was clearly photographed.
Her face turned red for a while, because of shame and rising anger because someone had followed her and filmed her vagina.
However, she didn't want to explain, she just held the soy sauce bottle tightly in her hand, with a hint of anger and hurt in her eyes.
"Don't you need to explain to me? Why are you in An Yue's bed!"
"You are following me? You actually sent someone to follow me?"
"What? Are you surprised that someone saw you acting so slutty?"
Rong Junlie approached her step by step, the corner of his mouth raised in a mocking smile. He really couldn't help but get angry at her.
He was still arranging her work this morning, thinking about what kind of work she would not refuse, which would allow him to see her all the time, and even make their relationship more legitimate and public to the world.
However, what he was waiting for in the morning was a courier like this, which contained all the ambiguous photos of her and An Yue.
No, he realized that the relationship between her and An Yue could no longer be described as ambiguous. More importantly, she had already slept with him. Such a shameless woman completely stung his heart.
Luo Yan remained silent and bit her lip. That night was an accident, and it was a secret that she and An Yue had to carefully hide, so she didn't want to explain so much.
Because An Yue is no longer just an ordinary friend or a simple suitor in her heart. When she was kidnapped, he desperately saved her, so in Luo Yan's heart, he has become very important.
.
Despite this importance, there is no element of love in it.
Seeing that Luo Yan remained silent and said nothing, Rong Junlie's rising anger became even more intense.
He pinched Luo Yan's chin very hard, his cold eyes fell on her face, he approached her, and asked one word at a time, "What do I do to you? You still don't understand, why do I do it?"
Such a thing? Why are you sorry for me?"
There was too much obsession and too much unwillingness in Rong Junlie's eyes.
He couldn't even accept that his passion was given to such a woman.
He couldn't accept that his choice was like this!
Luo Yan looked at him, carefully hiding the grievance in her heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why? Because you can't give me a status?"
"What did you say?" Rong Junlie frowned.
"I said you can love me, but you can give me a status, can you give me a marriage? Rong Junlie, compared to An Yue, are you just playing with me? So, I'm tired of it..."
Luo Yan lowered her eyes angrily, a faint shadow passing under her long eyelashes.
"What about you? You became my woman and then fell into another man's bed in the blink of an eye. How do you explain it?"
"Isn't it just a joke for you to treat me like this?"
Rong Junlie asked aggressively, Luo Yan's eyes tightened, and she looked at him stubbornly and resistingly. The tip of her nose was sore, but she knew that all the explanations were useless, so she had to hold back.
Her silence, Rong Junlie saw, was the deepest irony to himself.
Suddenly, he laughed hoarsely, "You are still such a shameless woman. It's me who always regarded your debauchery as a kind of rare purity. It was me who was blinded by your beauty..."
"You..." Luo Yan bit her lips and suddenly raised her arms.
Rong Junlie grabbed her wrist neatly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more sarcastic, "So it's true, Luo Yan, since you like to play such a three-person game, I don't mind, An Yue and I share a woman!"
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With a "Bang..." sound, the soy sauce bottle in Luo Yan's hand fell to the ground.
"Rong Junlie, what do you want to do?"
Luo Yan was picked up horizontally. She struggled fiercely, but to no avail. Rong Junlie quickly put her back into the car.
"Rong Junlie, you bastard, let me go..."
"Am I a bastard? Aren't a bastard like me and a despicable woman like you a perfect match?"
Rong Junlie has gone crazy. He is filled with jealousy, anger, the deep love that was rejected, and the passion that was destroyed by her own hands. His whole heart has been destroyed to pieces.
He couldn't bear that he could not win a woman's heart like this...
If he really couldn't get it, he wouldn't mind destroying her completely with his own hands!
With a "hiss..." sound, Luo Yan's clothes were torn to pieces by him. The man pressing on her was like an erupting beast, which looked particularly terrifying.
"Rong Junlie, you are crazy..."
Luo Yan resisted, punching and kicking her, but the man lost control and pinned her down. The key was that his car was still parked at the entrance of her community, and what made her even more frightened was that the car windows were all closed.
No problem.
"I'm crazy, I was driven crazy by you..."
Rong Junlie pressed down and blocked Luo Yan's mouth with his cool lips. He bit down hard, causing her tender lips to hurt.
Luo Yan frowned helplessly. No matter how she resisted, she could not resist his strong heart that was determined to destroy her.
Soon, the smell of blood began to fill the mouth where the lips and tongues were entangled.
Rong Junlie forced her, his strong tongue wrapped around the scent she kept avoiding, forcing her to have sex with him, and his big, temperatureless hands even more vigorously kneaded her delicate old brother, and she felt the pain on her chest.
It hurts, but I can't help but make a sound.
I could only open my eyes and sob...
Her resistance is the most direct rejection to Rong Junlie!
His rationality had long since dissipated, and all he could think about were the scenes in the photos...
She was pressed under An Yue, they kissed, they entangled, they made love...