Quick Wear: Lu Ming She Has Many Children and Blessings

However, for some reason, he became even thirstier, and the heat in his heart became even stronger.

He irritably untied his tie, threw his suit jacket aside, and even pulled off a few buttons on his white shirt.

The unbearable feeling of heat and itchiness became more and more intense, his whole body became more tense, and he had no idea what to do.

"Hurry, give me some more water." Sheng Junhao half-closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to ask Lu Ming for it.

Lu Ming went to the kitchen and poured him another cup, which Sheng Junhao drank quickly.

It's useless. It's completely useless.

His body was becoming increasingly uncomfortable under the dual effects of alcohol and drugs, which put him on the verge of becoming violent. He endured the discomfort and ordered, "Help me go to the bathroom."

Lu Ming stepped forward to support Sheng Junhao and carefully led him into the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of dripping water was heard in the bathroom.

In less than ten minutes, Sheng Junhao staggered out, and Lu Ming hurried forward to support him.

After sending the man to the bedroom, Sheng Junhao had already suffered severe physical torture.

When Lu Ming came closer, he rubbed against her unconsciously, his eyes were blurry and his movements became unconscious.

Lu Ming was secretly delighted in her heart. Great, she could have a big meal. However, in order to avoid being discovered, she had better be gentle.

......

Late at night, the moonlight is like water, pouring into the house through the gaps in the curtains.

A pair of arms as white as jade slowly stretched out from under the quilt. Lu Ming yawned lazily, stretched gently, and then slowly sat up from the bed.

It's almost time to retreat.

She didn't want to be discovered, so she quickly put on the original owner's cheap pajamas that had turned a little pale from washing, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone and slender and tender white calves.

Putting on her slippers, she tiptoed out of bed, afraid to make any noise.

At around four in the morning, Luming was awakened by a series of rapid knocks on the door.

"Sister Song, open the door."

Sheng Junhao's slightly irritable voice was heard outside the door.

Lu Ming rubbed his red eyes, yawned, and then put on a pair of nondescript black-framed glasses to cover his beautiful eyes that were as bright as stars.

She quickly put on her slippers and slowly walked towards the door, praying silently in her heart that Sheng Junhao would not notice anything.

She doesn't want to die!

She wants face!

When Sheng Junhao woke up in the middle of the night, he felt something was wrong with his body, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

In addition to the pain in my back, my muscles all over my body ached, as if I was exhausted after running five kilometers cross-country.

No matter how stupid he was, he realized that something was wrong.

Someone must be trying to harm him. Now his body is sore and bloated, his waist hurts, and he walks with his feet turned outward.

So, the first thing he did after getting up was to knock on Song Luming's door, wanting her to find someone to take him to the hospital.

As the door opened, the first thing that caught my eye was Song Luming's big, ugly, wide black-framed glasses.

Sheng Junhao's gaze involuntarily moved downwards because the white color was too dazzling.

She was wearing a set of pajamas that had been washed so much that they looked bleached. Maybe it was because she had just woken up, the neckline was a little wide open, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone, with faint red marks visible on it.

Because the neckline was a bit wide and Sheng Junhao was much taller than Lu Ming, he was dazzled by the white.

This made his heart beat faster and his face turned slightly red. He felt a little embarrassed, and his body became a little restless.

Lu Ming looked at Sheng Junhao's anxious expression, and his heart was moved, but on the surface he pretended to be calm and asked: "Mr. Sheng, what do you want to talk to me about?"

At this moment, the sound was like a hook with infinite temptation. For some reason, the bright white seemed to have magic.

"Mr. Sheng? What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" Lu Ming looked at Sheng Junhao's flushed face and reached out to touch his forehead worriedly.

boom!

This action seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Sheng Junhao's nerves collapsed instantly.

He quickly pressed Lu Ming's shoulders, and his body seemed to be out of control. He lowered his head and kissed the woman's seductive red lips.

......

The next day, Sheng Junhao, with messy hair, slowly opened his tired eyes.

He subconsciously wanted to call Sister Song, but everything that happened yesterday quickly rushed into his mind.

He clearly remembered that he had lost control and forced Lu Ming yesterday, ignoring her powerless resistance and...

He remembered all of this after he regained consciousness.

Sheng Junhao suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around. This was not his room.

The whole room was simply decorated. Apart from the necessary furniture, there was not a single unnecessary thing. The only thing that was out of place was the torn clothes on the floor.

Everything that happened yesterday was not a dream, he really had sex with someone while drunk.

Sheng Junhao's face suddenly turned gloomy, and his eyes subconsciously looked for the other party involved.

Then he saw a resignation letter on the table.

Sheng Junhao's face became more and more ugly, and he felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart. Was he slept with and then thrown away?

What a great job!

He picked up the phone and quickly dialed.

It took a long time before the call was picked up.

"Mr. Sheng...Mr. Sheng."

A cautious and soft voice came from the phone. It was only then that Sheng Junhao realized that Song Luming's voice was particularly beautiful, so beautiful that his body reacted involuntarily.

Sheng Junhao thought about everything that happened last night, scratched his hair irritably, trying to calm his inner turmoil.

"Where are you now? Who allowed you to leave?" he asked, trying his best to suppress his anger.

"Mr. Sheng, I don't want to do this anymore. I...I want to resign. I'm scared..." As he spoke, sobbing sounds were heard over the phone.

Sheng Junhao's face became even uglier. What was he afraid of? What was the difference between this and saying that he was incompetent?

"I'm sorry, someone tricked me yesterday." He tried to explain.

Luming continued to remain silent.

Sheng Junhao was a little helpless now. He tried to calm himself down and his tone became softer: "Do you want any compensation? I will give you whatever I can do."

This time, Lu Ming finally stopped remaining silent and spoke.

Although her voice was still trembling, it was much calmer than before: "Boss Sheng, I really don't want anything. Can you let me go?"

"Ours was just an accident... We are all adults. I will compensate you and we can just pretend that nothing happened, okay?" Sheng Junhao tried to continue persuading in a calm tone.