Lu Hanting's bulging man's throat rolled up and down, as if rolling over hot coals, and his thin lips found her mouth and kissed her, "Mrs. Lu, why is your mouth so sweet?"
Xia Xiwan was so kissed that she fainted. The blush on her face spread to her swan-like pink neck, and her entire skin was covered with a layer of light red.
Soon, Lu Hanting's tall and heavy body pressed over her, pressing her against the wall. He buried himself in her long hair to steady his breathing, "Wanwan, I'm in pain and I want you very much, but I still let you."
You will grow longer."
Xia Xiwan felt his care and cherishment, her heart felt as sweet as a layer of honey, and she hugged him tightly with her little hands.
"Mr. Lu, you seem to be particularly concerned about me being with your aunt and Lu Zixian. Why? Is there something you need to confess to me?"
At this moment, Xia Xiwan felt the man's muscles tightening rapidly. She changed her words and said, "If you don't want to say it, then forget it."
Lu Hanting still maintained the same posture as before, pressing her delicate body into his arms, clasping the back of her head with his big hands. He slowly narrowed his handsome eyes and said in a hoarse voice that the two of them could hear, "Actually,
It's nothing, I don't have much relationship with them, it's just... I have been emotionally unstable after my mother jumped into the sea from Gillian's house. That day was my mother's funeral, because no body was found, so there was only a memorial tablet..."
"An accident happened that day. My mother's memorial tablet was burned. When I saw it, there was only ashes left. When the wind blew, it was gone..."
"I was very angry, couldn't control myself, and injured a few people. It was a big deal at that time. The hospital diagnosed me and gave me a diagnosis of mental illness. Later, later..."
Lu Hanting closed his eyes to cover up the blood-red eyes. The bloody wounds in the past were opened again, and he still wanted to curl up in pain.
At this time, a pair of small hands came over and hugged his neck tightly. Xia Xiwan stood on tiptoes and kissed his handsome face. "Mr. Lu, don't say it anymore. It's all over. Now you are not alone."
Man, I will always be with you."
Lu Hanting's hand fell on her waist. He opened his eyes and stared at her with scarlet and dark eyes, "Wanwan, I confess to you, before I met you, I had a relationship
The past is riddled with holes. Those were the most embarrassing years in my life. My aunt, Lu Zixian... all of them are witnesses of those years. People will grow up slowly. When you are strong enough to have
With the armor, they can no longer hurt you. Now I don't care about anyone else's opinion, but only you. I don't want you to know about my past, so I have a huge grudge against you, my aunt, and Lu Zixian.
Come closer."
"Wanwan, I have confessed to you. If any of them mention my past to you in the future, just ignore them and turn around and leave, okay?"
Xia Xiwan's fair eyes suddenly turned red. Mr. Lu was ill, and his mother's death had stimulated his emotions. However, an accident happened at the funeral, which completely overwhelmed Mr. Lu, who was on the verge of collapse. She deliberately provoked him to let him go.
He hurt someone and was given a diagnosis of mental illness by the hospital.
Who planned all this, one person or a group of people?