The boss always wants to form a CP

Back at the villa, Wu Liu stared at her the whole time.

Anyway, even if there is no Wu Liu, everyone in the villa is looking at her all the time, and Lu Yanyan doesn't care if there is one more.

She leaned on the sofa and watched the dog-blood idol drama. She was not interested in this kind of drama, she just passed the time, watching her upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

"Miss."

Someone was calling her nearby.

Seeing that she hadn't woken up, Xu's mother shouted again, "Miss, the young master is back."

Only then did Lu Yanyan open his eyes in a daze, and saw Guan Zhaojian walking towards her step by step with graceful steps, his brows and eyes were indifferent, staring at her expressionlessly, showing no emotion , but the whole body exudes a terrifying hostility.

Who is not afraid of death to provoke him again?

Lu Yanyan stood up from the sofa, a little apprehensive at being looked at by him, and said first, "You're back."

He looked at her coldly and ordered, "Come here."

After being together for so long, although Lu Yanyan couldn't figure out what she was thinking, he could definitely tell that he was in an extremely bad mood right now.

So what was she doing in the past?
court death?

Lu Yanyan didn't dare to refuse verbally, so he just stood there motionless.

"Lu Yanyan!"

She didn't understand, the inexplicable anger in his heart swelled up, and he stepped towards her.

His face was extremely cold, he hadn't acted so scary in the past few days, Lu Yanyan subconsciously wanted to back away from fear.

Seeing through her movements, he roared angrily, "Lu Yanyan, if you dare to take a fucking step back, I'll break your leg!"

Lu Yanyan froze in place.

Guan Zhaojian strode over, grabbed her chin with one hand and kissed her lips directly.

Lu Yanyan didn't react at all. With a faint smell of wine in his mouth, he easily pried open her teeth and stirred them wantonly in her cavity.

There were still so many people standing in the hall, and she didn't have a habit of broadcasting kisses live, so Lu Yanyan bit his lip very hard.

He left her lips with a muffled grunt, as if sparks were burning in his eyes again, "Don't let me kiss?!"

The hand that pinched her chin was changed to pinch her neck, he pinched her and took two steps back fiercely, Lu Yanyan staggered and fell directly on the sofa behind him, he leaned over and pressed down, one Hands began to tear her clothes.

Why did he get mad at her after drinking? Did he want to rape her in front of so many people?

Although Lu Yanyan knew that in his eyes she was just a tool to vent his anger, but this was really too insulting.

Why is he doing this to her?
Why do you want to treat her like this?

She struggled vigorously, "Go away, Guan Zhao told you what's wrong with you, let me go!"

As if he couldn't hear her cry, he lowered his head and planned to kiss her again.

"Snapped!"

There were tears in Lu Yanyan's eyes, and with all his strength, he slapped him on the face.

"You fucking hit me?"

With an unbelievable tone, a slap print appeared on Guan Zhaojian's handsome fair face, a little crimson was already in his furious eyes, and blood oozed from the place on his lips bitten by her, the whole person looked completely murderous. It looks like a demon.

Can she stop if she doesn't hit him?

Lu Yanyan wanted to push him away, and began to struggle with his hands and feet, "Crazy, perverted, get out!"

"Lu Yanyan!" Guan Zhaojian grabbed her hand and fixed it next to her head, staring at her with cold eyes, "I can't fucking touch you now?!"

Lu Yanyan didn't understand, they were fine yesterday, what kind of illness he suddenly developed today.

He was drinking, presumably because something unpleasant happened with Lu Wanwan.

But because Lu Wan drank alcohol late, what kind of drunkenness came to her?
Lu Yanyan felt angry and wronged at the same time, "Don't touch me, get out, Lu Wan who is looking for you, scum, pervert, crazy..."

"Yan Yan."

A familiar voice called out her name.

Lu Yanyan's cursing voice stopped.

The idol drama on the TV screen in front of him suddenly turned into Mo Han. He was blindfolded, tied to a chair, and a bodyguard next to him pointed a gun at his head.

She turned her head in horror to see that she had let go of her hand, and she was standing by the sofa in a well-dressed manner, condescendingly staring at her and admonishing me.

Her voice trembled uncontrollably, "What are you doing?"

Guan Zhaojian sneered, "I can't touch you, but can he touch you?"

Lu Yanyan felt a chill in his heart, "Let him go."

"Let him go?" There was a gloomy cold light in his black eyes, and the expression on his face was sneering and stinging,
"Let him go and let you sleep with him behind my back?"

what sleep?

Is there still sleep in his head?
He probably drank too much alcohol, his mind was flooded!

Or did he just think she was cheap, anyone's bed would want to climb on it?
"Do you care who I sleep with?" Lu Yanyan was very angry, "Aren't we also sleeping now, what do you care about me and him?"

it is good!
very good!

She has been very good these days, but now she yells at him and beats him because of other men!
Guan Zhaojian squeezed out five words from between his teeth, "Kill him to death."

Of course he is Mo Han.

Lu Yanyan felt that he was going to drive her crazy. She began to choke and tear her clothes, "You just want to be like this, you just want to be like this, right? I'll give you advice, if you want to I hate you and you kill him."

She hated him for an insignificant man?
Following Lu Yanyan's movements, a large area of ​​her skin had been exposed, and Guan Zhaojian growled, "Get out of here!"

Everyone in the hall rushed outside like flying, and Lu Yanyan took off his clothes and began to cry.

How could she become so weak and cry so much now.

Guan Zhaojian seemed to be blocked by something in his heart, grabbed her hand, walked around her slender waist, picked her up and walked upstairs.

Mo Han over there couldn't see the picture, he could only hear her crying, so he shouted anxiously, "Yan Yan, what's wrong with you? Yan Yan?!"

Lu Yanyan didn't dare to struggle in Guan Zhaojian's arms at this time, and let him carry her upstairs, but said firmly and calmly, "Let him go."

For her now, apart from her brother and mother, Mo Han is the only person she can trust wholeheartedly.

When Guan Zhaojian heard this sentence, he grabbed the vase on the side with one hand and smashed it hard at the TV screen of Nuo Da. black screen.

His action scared Lu Yanyan in his arms to shiver. She didn't know what he meant, and immediately began to struggle in his arms.

"Guan Zhaojian, let me down!"

How could she let Mo Han have something to do.

He had been by her side since she was a child, and when something happened to the Lu family, everyone hoped that Lu Yutang would die soon, and wanted to trample her under their feet to mock her.

Only Mo Han, only Mo Han stood by her side from beginning to end.

Guan Zhaojian hugged her hand tightly, wishing that she would break hers, "Lu Yanyan, if you don't want his life, just move!"

Lu Yanyan stopped struggling, and she rested her head on his chest, knowing what would happen next without imagining.

The way he vented his dissatisfaction with her was to kill her in bed.

"Boom."

The two had already walked upstairs, and the door was kicked open by him violently.

She was thrown onto the bed by him without mercy, and before she could exclaim, her lips were already blocked by him.

The kiss like a beast was urgent and ruthless, she could only bear it if she couldn't avoid it.

His kiss moved from his lips to her cheek, he buried his head in the hollow of her neck, panting slightly, but his hands had already started to pick up her clothes, Lu Yanyan turned his head to the side and buried his head in the pillow, she Close your eyes, don't stop him, just let him come.

"Look at me."

He shook her head and said displeasedly, "Lu Yanyan, look at me."

It was him who looked with her.

It was the first time for Guan Zhaojian to truly feel that he seemed to have become so important in her world, he was no longer her everything, this feeling made him irritated and wanted to get rid of all the people she cared about!
Lu Yanyan had already closed his eyes, as if seeing him was such a disgusting thing.

"what!"

He suddenly pushed forward, and regardless of whether she resisted or could bear it, he forced his way into her tightness like this.

Lu Yanyan's eyes widened and he screamed.

Her black and white eyes were very clear, and his angry face was in the blank pupils.

She began to wriggle and move away, trying to get him out of her body.

Guan Zhaojian held her shoulder blades with his hands, preventing her from taking half a step, forcing her to bear it.

After a while, Lu Yanyan recovered from the pain. She looked at Guan Zhaojian on her body and asked word by word, "You won't hurt him, will you?"

"Lu Yanyan!"

He suddenly started to move, and rampaged very ferociously, "You fucking try to mention another man to me on the bed!"

Lu Yanyan retorted, enduring the pain in his body, "He's not another man!"

"It's not any other man." He said fiercely, looking at her pale face from the pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Yanyan, your man is me!"

He doesn't allow, doesn't allow her to think about any man other than him!
"You are not, you are Lu Wanwan's, you and I have nothing to do with each other except in bed."

She smiled, but tears fell down the corners of her eyes, "Guan Zhaojian, do you know how many people are watching my jokes now? Do you know how many people want to trample me down like Shen Ting? You know that I How difficult am I?"

Her series of several questions, obviously in an extremely flat voice, still almost choked his breath.

"In the past three years, I have never been so happy as I am today. I am so tired every day. You don't know, Guan Zhaojian."

Tears wet her entire face.

She didn't know how to cry before, she was so savage, she could only bully others.

When did he become so vulnerable, when did he start to feel so distressed.

"Lu Yanyan, don't cry!"

His gaze was as cold as a pool of ice, filled with darkness and murderous intent, "with me here, no one will dare to treat you like this in the future."