"Get out of here!" Lin Ruoqian turned around and said coldly to the woman standing behind him.
The woman was startled, and quickly lowered her head and left quickly. Kangkang's heart suddenly tightened, and he wanted to leave with her, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the floor, unable to move.
It wasn't until Lin Ruoqian grabbed her arm and walked towards the bed that she suddenly came to her senses and asked stammering, "Ruoqian... you... what do you want to do?"
"What do you think I want to do on our wedding night?" Lin Ruoqian seemed to have sobered up from the wine, so she pushed her onto the bed and pressed her down.
He lowered his head and was about to kiss her lips, but Kangkang quickly dodged...
Lin Ruoqian reached out and pinched her chin, forced her to turn her face, and said coldly, "Feng Kangkang, you are mine now! Open your mouth!"
After he finished speaking, before she could react, he lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely...
It was an almost crazy plunder. Kangkang cried out in pain, but another scene appeared in his mind. The same powerful plunder, but the man treated her as gentle as water, with gentleness and strength, and regarded her as a treasure.
She still couldn't see the man's face clearly, as if her eyes were covered with a veil, but she knew that this man was exactly the man in her dream...but not Lin Ruoqian!
"No!" Kangkang finally screamed. When he took further action, he reached out and took the photo on the bedside table and smashed it on his head.
Lin Ruoqian's movements stopped suddenly, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her. She resisted his touch so much that blood rolled down her forehead and dripped on her snow-white skin. Kangkang pushed him away desperately and staggered.
Ran out.
The woman from before did not leave. When he saw her running out, he returned to the villa without hesitation.
Kangkang ran to the road, and a car drove over. She immediately reached out to cover her eyes. She heard a "crunch", the car stopped in front of her, and she slowly fell down.
The car door opened, and a man in black walked up to Kangkang, bent down and carefully picked her up and returned her to the car. The car left quickly.
The man carefully held her in his arms, looking at her broken clothes and the blood on her body, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his black eyes.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips carefully, kissing her slowly. Kangkang's brows furrowed even more tightly, but soon, she suddenly adapted, her brows relaxed, and she couldn't help but murmured, "Is it you?
?Did you come to find me?"
Her voice was as light as a feather, but the man holding him could hear it clearly, and a trace of intense satisfaction flashed in her black eyes.
Even if you forget everything, do you still remember me?
Even a simple hug and kiss can let you know that I am back...
The corners of his eyes became moist unconsciously, and he kissed her harder, making their breaths intertwined tightly.
Kangkang also took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, and gave herself to him with confidence...the man who made her dream!
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When Kangkang woke up the next day, she was in a strange room. She sat up suddenly, and the memories of last night flooded into her mind.
Lin Ruoqian's sudden change of attitude, that woman... later she ran away and was almost hit by a car...
What is this place?
She quickly got out of bed, and the moment she opened the door, she saw Lin Ruoqian and the woman from last night...
Her breath suddenly suffocated. She was actually in the guest room on the first floor of this house.
Was everything last night just a dream?
"It's none of your business. You can go back first." Lin Ruoqian glanced at her unexpectedly and calmly ordered to the woman beside him. He had a band-aid on his forehead.
"Then you have a good rest! I'll see you later!" The woman glanced at Kangkang provocatively, her voice as gentle as water.
Kangkang just stood there blankly, without even looking at her. She seemed to be trying hard to remember how she got back here last night.
The pure cotton pajamas she was wearing at this time were not hers at all...
What puzzled her even more was that last night she did not dream about chasing the man in the white shirt, but instead... lingered with him all night long...
Although she still couldn't see his face clearly, she knew that person was him...
He kept holding her, and she could clearly remember his body temperature. It was so real, so real that she doubted... it was not a dream at all!
That place is indeed aching...
What's the matter?
If it was really a dream...why did her body hurt?
Lin Ruoqian didn't even raise his head, his expression still seemed displeased, his brows furrowed tightly...
last night……
He was so out of control...
After running the business for so long, he finally reached this point, but he became angry because she was not a virgin...
He didn't want to delve into the reason. In short...this was not part of his plan.
"If you really hate me so much, I can leave." Kangkang took the initiative to break the deadlock and looked at him calmly.
"You can't go anywhere. You are now my wife, Lin Ruoqian! You must stay in the Lin family." Lin Ruoqian leaned back on the sofa, his expression a little irritable.
"Also, you'd better not tell anyone what happened last night! Otherwise, it won't be good for you or me! You also know that grandma is not in good health..."
"..." Kangkang responded silently. She was in a mess now and hadn't figured out what to do yet.
"Come here." Lin Ruoqian stretched out his hand to her.
Kangkang hesitated for a moment, then walked over. He planned to sit on the small sofa nearby, but he grabbed him and held him in his arms.
Lin Ruoqian stared at her beautiful face, and his body heated up uncontrollably. He lowered his head to kiss her lips, but Kangkang instinctively avoided it and lightly reminded, "You still have that woman's lipstick mark on your neck."
, you’d better go in and take a shower first.”
Lin Ruoqian's body froze, and he suddenly pinched her chin, turned her head, and his tone became uncontrollably angry, "You are no better than me...has your body been touched again?"
Obviously marrying her was just his plan, he kept telling himself not to care too much, but he damnedly cared about who had her!
He really wished he could kill that man!
"I said... I don't remember... If you keep brooding over things I don't remember, there's nothing I can do about it." Kangkang said extremely calmly, with a cold expression.
"Not remembering is your own relief...but that doesn't mean I will forgive you!" After Lin Ruoqian finished speaking, he pushed her to the ground and turned around angrily to go upstairs.
Kangkang frowned and sat on the ground. It wasn't until this moment that he understood the reason why he lost control...it was because he was not a virgin.
She glanced at the man who was going upstairs with complicated eyes. She had nothing to say about this matter and stood up silently and returned to the room.
In the evening, the two went back to Feng's house for dinner together.
Everyone was very surprised when they saw the band-aid on Lin Ruoqian's head, but he only said that he accidentally hit his head and did not mention the unpleasantness last night at all.
Because the wound was not big, no one paid much attention to it. After dinner, Mrs. Feng saw that her granddaughter didn't look well, and asked worriedly, "Why does her face look so bad? Is it Ruoqian who..." yesterday
Kangkang looked at grandma in confusion, waiting for the next step.
"That's just too much!"
After listening to this, Kangkang's face suddenly turned red and he said nervously, "Grandma... I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to the studio."
Lin Ruoqian heard the movement here and looked over slightly nervously. When he saw Kangkang going up with a red face, he breathed a long sigh of relief and felt relieved.
Kangkang came to the studio. Since she came back, she had not touched anything in the studio. When she went to bed at noon, she had another nightmare. The man in the dream finally turned around and faced her. Unfortunately... among them...
It was like there was a heavy layer of fog, and she still couldn't see his face clearly...
However, she is now very sure that the man is not Lin Ruoqian.
Who is he?
She casually opened the cabinet and looked through her previous works. She seemed to have painted everything, including characters, landscapes, animals...
After browsing for a while, she came to the drawing board again, with the drawing paper still sandwiched on it. She hesitated for a moment, picked up a pen, and started drawing on it almost without hesitation...
Although she didn't remember the technique of painting at all, and she didn't know what she wanted to paint or what she should paint, but painting seemed to be integrated into her bones, and she could finish it in one go without thinking at all.
Soon, a clear outline of a male face appeared on the drawing paper. She looked at the man on the drawing paper in surprise and looked at her hands in disbelief. How could she draw a person so skillfully...
Or someone she had never seen before...
Feng Siye walked into the studio, took a look at the painting in front of his daughter, and took it off directly...
What she drew... was of Ran Ran.
"Dad...who is he? Why can't I remember him...but I can still draw him?" Kangkang asked nervously, the hand holding the pen trembling.
"Kangkang... you are married to Ruoqian now... maybe it would be better if you couldn't remember what happened in the past..." A hint of bitterness escaped from the corner of Feng Siye's mouth.
"But...Dad...why do I feel...this person...is not someone I will forget and it won't matter..." Kangkang stretched out his hand and grabbed his father's arm tightly, tears already beginning to well up in his eyes.
It's not that he doesn't know about Kangkang and Ranran's feelings. Everyone in the family knows it. Naturally, his mother and Xiao Ai are firmly opposed to it, but for him... out of selfishness, he hopes that Kangkang can be with Ranran.
But he also knows that some things cannot be forced and can only be allowed to happen naturally.
He thought that this time when the two came back, he would be able to make the decision for them and let them be together... But what he didn't expect was the news of Ran Ran's death.
"Kangkang... we should go back." Lin Ruoqian's call came from outside the door. Kangkang let go of his father's arm, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face and said, "Dad, I'm going back first."
