Xue Zhengdong's heart was hit hard by something, and it hit him right in the heart.
The warmth lingered, and his smile was bright and warm, almost showing the innocence and heartiness of a young boy. However, he controlled his laughter and answered her calmly: "Okay."
Wen Luyao got up from the bed.
She randomly found a piece of paper, wrote down the address of Xue Zhengdong's small residence, and left a message: "Send the army to rescue me tomorrow."
She grabbed a shawl and hurried out.
Mr. Wen was also about to go out. When he saw her, he immediately called her: "It's a bit cold. Don't your feet feel cold if you don't wear socks?"
Under the cheongsam, her fair and slender ankles were exposed. On her feet were high-heeled leather shoes and no socks.
Hearing that Lu Yao ignored him and walked out quickly.
Master Wen called her again: "Slow down, Bao'er. Where is your car? Are you going to take a rickshaw?"
"Bao'er, have you brought any money? Where are you going? Dad will give it to you."
"Baoer, please slow down, where are you going?"
Hearing that Lu Yao had run far away, she took the time to answer him: "Go and die!"
Mr. Wen: "..."
Wen Luyao took a rickshaw and arrived at the door of Xue Zhengdong's small mansion.
He leaned against the iron gate and smoked, waiting for her.
When he saw her, he immediately put out his cigarette, stepped forward, grabbed a handful of money from his pocket and gave it to the rickshaw driver, so that he didn't have to look for it.
His eyes were dark and bottomless when he looked at her, as if he could swallow her up and crush her into slag.
Just his stretched eyebrows showed his joy.
"You're really here." He seemed to sigh, with a bit of surprise that he couldn't believe.
"I'm curious." Wen Luyao told him.
Xue Zhengdong: "..."
This girl has a kind of short-sightedness that is different from ordinary people. She is able to suppress her fear and become curious about scary people and things.
Xue Zhengdong stretched out his hand towards her.
She hesitated and handed her hand to him.
His wheat-colored skin, her snow-colored skin, the two hands holding each other, there was a different kind of contrast, which made people tremble.
Xue Zhengdong led her into the small mansion.
The large iron door with tangled branches closed with a crisp sound. Wen Luyao looked back and felt that she had walked into hell herself. As the prey, she had been brought to the door by herself.
She just felt heartbroken when he said "Never again".
She must be crazy.
Only a madman would feel sorry for a pervert.
Xue Zhengdong took her upstairs.
The iron door is solid all around, and the door frame is made of iron, which is extremely strong. When he opened the door, Wen Luyao felt the thickness.
The room is dark, and you need to turn on the light when you open the iron door.
Creamy white furniture, light-colored bed sheets and dark red curtains are her preference, and are also similar to the layout of her room.
The room is large, similar to her room. In addition to the wardrobe and dressing table, there is also a whole row of bookshelves.
Wen Luyao swept over one by one.
Xue Zhengdong stood at the door and said in a low voice: "I'm closing the door."
Wen Luyao looked at the door and then at the man: "Promise me one thing."
"Um?"
"If you want to kill me, give me some pleasure, I'm afraid of pain," she said.
Xue Zhengdong smiled.
He closed the door hard.
As soon as the door closed, the darkness in his eyes surged into a storm, black desire was burning, and his chest covered with a thin shirt rose and fell slightly.
His eyes became sharp.
Wen Luyao was pulled to the window by him. The dark red velvet curtains were soft and warm. He took her hand and pulled hard, revealing the wooden strips behind the curtains.
One by one, criss-crossing, the windows were firmly nailed shut.
"What you want to see." He murmured, his voice was hot and hoarse with desire, and he roughly scratched her eardrums.
Hearing Lu Yao's hand gently caressing the wooden strips was indeed an eye-opener.
She looked at the window with wooden bars and murmured: "You are really a pervert..."
Xue Zhengdong leaned over and kissed her forehead.