Provoking crazy bosses? Miss Wen can't escape

It's not like Lu Huaichu didn't know everything.

The gasps and Wen Shiyue's cries reminded him that the woman he loved no longer belonged to him.

Even if Lu Huaichu had known for a long time that Lu Ran and Wen Shiyue were together, they would definitely not just sleep under the quilt, but thinking about it and hearing it with their own ears were two different things.

Hearing it with his own ears greatly stimulated him.

Lu Huaichu couldn't stand it anymore and hung up the phone angrily.

When he abandoned Wen Shiyue, he wanted to give her freedom and hope that she would find a good man who would love her. But as time went by, he found that not only did he not forget her, but he became more and more possessive of her. Intense.

If Lu Ran stays in prison, no one will compete with him for Wen Shiyue.

Lu Huaichu's idea became stronger and stronger.

Wen Shiyue, on the other hand, looked at the black screen of his mobile phone and stopped screaming. He collapsed on the bed as if he had lost his soul, exhausted.

The audience was gone and she didn't want to perform anymore.

However, Lu Ran was burning with anger, and driven by his anger, he became more and more excited.

His eyes were scarlet and he stared at Wen Shiyue underneath him. He spread her thin legs and lay next to her ear, holding back and panting: "Baby, are you good at playing? I'm cooperating with you. Now it's time You cooperated with me."

He knew all her little thoughts.

"I do not want it."

I was so immersed in it just now that I was really going to collapse.

If you do this in moderation, you may feel refreshed physically and mentally. But... if you indulge too much, your body will feel uncomfortable.

"I want."

Lu Ran seemed to be on stimulants, rough and long-lasting, and Wen Shiyue finally couldn't stand it anymore and fainted from crying.

After working hard for a few times, he was not satisfied. Instead, he felt empty in his heart, as if his soul had been drained out.

Lu Ran lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling absentmindedly.

He felt that his death was not far away.

As things have developed today, it seems that everything has not happened as he expected. At least falling in love with Wen Shiyue was something he did not expect.

He gave up and resigned.

……

The next morning, Wen Shiyue got up earlier than Lu Ran.

When Lu Ran opened his eyes, he saw Wen Shiyue sitting in front of the dressing table, drawing her eyebrows in front of the mirror.

She is skilled in technique and paints with great concentration.

Lu Ran looked at her for a long time and blinked, feeling that she seemed a little different today.

On weekdays, she wears commuting clothes when she goes to work, but this morning, Lu Ran looked at her and saw that she was wearing a pure white silk cheongsam.

Just sitting there, Lu Ran felt that this cheongsam fit her very well.

Because from the back, you can see her slender back and slender waist, which perfectly outline her figure.

Lu Ran was stunned.

When Wen Shiyue turned around, Lu Ran's eyes deepened even more.

Perhaps to match the cheongsam she was wearing, Wen Shiyue's makeup today was full of classical charm.

Shuiwan's eyebrows are gentle and dignified, her eyes are deliberately drawn to be slender, and the ends of her eyes are lifted up, making her charming and charming. In addition, the hem of the pure white silk cheongsam is dotted with a few blood-red plum blossom petals, which is very eye-catching.

If he wore this at night, he would definitely die in bed.

Lu Ran lifted the thin quilt and got out of bed without wearing anything. He walked over and eagerly hugged Wen Shiyue's slim waist, while his lips rubbed her slender swan neck little by little.

It felt delicate and smooth, and his voice became hoarse: "Seduce me by wearing something so sexy so early in the morning?"

Wen Shiyue sneered inwardly.

To seduce you?

You think too much.

"Let me go, don't wrinkle my clothes."

"I like you. Your clothes are really nice. Can you show them to me in the evening?"

You and I don’t have that many days and nights left.

Wen Shiyue said to him in her heart.

Facing his teasing, Wen Shiyue was as calm as water.

I'm going to be late for work. You don't have to give me a ride today. I'll drive myself. "

Dress so attractively and still avoid your husband?

Lu Ran's eyes changed, but it only returned to normal in an instant. He stared at her feet: "You are wearing high heels, right? You can't drive in high heels."

Wen Shiyue had her own way of dealing with him and smiled slightly: "I'm a little over 17 meters tall. Even if I wear flat shoes with a cheongsam, it won't have much impact."

Lu Ran's face darkened and he let go of her: "Then go by yourself."

She knew clearly that what he said was angry, but Wen Shiyue didn't want to coax him.

"Then I'll go first."

She twisted her waist and left without any regrets.

Lu Ran's eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

Wen Shiyue's car was still parked in her garage. She was not in a hurry to leave, but was waiting for Lu Huaichu's call.

Lu Huaichu was able to hang up the phone last night, which meant that he was stimulated. He might call her today and come to her to recall the past.

As expected, not long after, Lu Huaichu called.

"Yueyue, are you free at noon? I'll treat you to dinner."

Wen Shiyue smiled: "Brother Huaichu, don't wait until noon. I haven't had breakfast yet. Shall we have breakfast together?"

Lu Huaichu hasn't had breakfast yet.

Because I can’t eat it.

So I readily agreed.

Wen Shiyue found a tea restaurant with a very Chinese retro decoration, which matched her entire outfit today.

She knew Lu Huaichu liked this.

When Lu Huai first came, she was skillfully making tea.

I still remember that when Lu Huaichu said that he liked drinking tea, Wen Shiyue took a tea art class and learned how to make tea.

What she wore today also suited Lu Huaichu's wishes.

This set after another struck directly at Lu Huaichu's heart.

As soon as Lu Huaichu sat down, he couldn't hold it back and directly took hold of Wen Shiyue's thin white wrist. Wen Shiyue raised her eyes to look at him, gentle and charming.

How could Lu Huaichu withstand it?

Even ordinary men are narcissistic, let alone a proud man like Lu Huaichu? Lu Huaichu was quite confident in himself.

"Yueyue, did you dress up specially for me?" He rarely smiled.

Wen Shiyue deliberately catered to him: "Just say yes. I remember Brother Huaichu, you like this."

What man doesn't like that?

"Yueyue, you..."

Lu Huaichu knew that she was using a honey trap, but he still couldn't resist and fell into the huge temptation.

Wen Shiyue thought of all the sad things he had experienced, and tears filled his eyes for a moment. Lu Huaichu was heartbroken if he wanted to cry or not.

"Brother Huaichu, I regret not listening to your advice and marrying Lu Ran. I don't like Lu Ran at all. I don't want to be with him anymore. He only knows how to torture me."

Wen Shiyue cried miserably, half-seriously. After saying this, her tears fell down in time. She took her hand away from Lu Huaichu's, then raised her hand to unbutton the top two pearl buttons of the cheongsam.

There were marks all over the exposed skin.

If she didn't know better, she would have thought she was being abused.

"Brother Huaichu, it hurts so much. I don't want to be with Lu Ran anymore. Please help me and keep him away from me."

Lu Huaichu looked at the shocking traces and was shocked in his heart.

Although he is your man, he is not that level of a beast. At least he did not leave so many marks on Chen Yuran's body. This is pure abuse.