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C22 The out of Control Lu Yiran



C22 The out of Control Lu Yiran

4After that, Han Zhiyu vaguely felt that Han Yushu had brought her to a place and threw her onto the bed.    0

    

Han Yushu seemed to be talking to someone in the room and Han Zhiyu struggled to open her eyes. Bean-sized beads of sweat slid into her eyes and blurred her vision. She vaguely saw a figure moving.    

    

Just as Han Zhiyu was frowning in discomfort, a large hand suddenly touched her cheek.    

    

That cool touch made Han Zhiyu feel comfortable. At the same time, it also aroused some kind of desire in her heart.    

    

But this kind of slight comfort did not let Han Zhiyu feel relieved. Instead, it made her feel more and more uncomfortable.    

    

That hand slowly moved along Han Zhiyu's cheek and neck, while Han Zhiyu followed that hand with a longing expression.    

    

"You are really interesting. " Lu Jinchen smiled sinisterly.    

    

Lu Jinchen's strange and scary voice pulled Han Zhiyu back a little bit of reason. She struggled to raise her head. What entered her eyes was a male face that she had never seen before.    

    

Lu Jinchen's eyes clearly flickered with desire. His undisguised stare scared Han Zhiyu until she broke out in cold sweat.    

    

Han Zhiyu immediately understood that there was something wrong with the cup of coffee Han Yushu gave her!    

    

Han Yushu deliberately tricked her out today, not because of her mother's matter or Xie Ziyi's matter. Han Yushu only wanted to set up such a trap to frame her!    

    

"Han Yushu. " Han Zhiyu spoke angrily, but she did not have the time to say more.    

    

Han Zhiyu's desire became stronger and she could only tremble as she bit her lips.    

    

Han Zhiyu used all her strength to push Lu Jinchen away and get up, but her thin strength landed on Lu Jinchen's body. It was useless. Lu Jinchen sneered and pulled her clothes away.    

    

Han Zhiyu felt a slight chill on her body, and it made her feel nauseous.    

    

"Let go of me!" Han Zhiyu struggled. Her panting voice carried an enticing moan, which made Lu Jinchen want to get her even more when he heard it.    

    

"Han Zhiyu, let's have some fun. " Lu Jinchen looked excited. He liked to see Han Zhiyu, who was pure and proud, show an obscene side under him. "Don't be shy. I will make you like me. "    

    

Lu Jinchen smiled lewdly and took off his shirt. He stared at Han Zhiyu fiercely.    

    

Han Zhiyu shook her head in horror and struggled helplessly. "Let me go, I beg you. "    

    

Han Zhiyu wanted to push away the disgusting Lu Jinchen in front of her, but she did not have any strength left. The strong desire after the drug outbreak was about to burn away the last trace of her rationality.    

    

As Han Zhiyu's last piece of clothing slid down, Han Zhiyu felt a chill on her body.    

    

Han Zhiyu was so scared that she became even more helpless. Her tears fell crazily, "Get lost, don't touch me. "    

    

"Don't be afraid. I will love you. " Lu Jinchen had already started to take off his pants. He looked anxious.    

    

Han Zhiyu closed her eyes in despair. At this time, what appeared in her mind was Lu Yiran's cold and handsome face and his gentle and loving gaze towards her.    

    

This was the first time Han Zhiyu crazily wanted Lu Yiran to appear.    

    

A cold voice suddenly sounded, "Let her go!"    

    

This voice was so cold that it sounded like it came from hell. It made people tremble when they heard it.    

    

Lu Jinchen frowned and turned around. He wanted to see who had disturbed his mood.    

    

Lu Jinchen saw a pair of shiny leather shoes, straight pants, and a tall and straight Lu Yiran. Lu Yiran's shadow even made people feel a chill in their hearts. Under the light, Lu Yiran's pair of cold eyes were bottomless. He stared at Lu Jinchen's arm that was resting on Han Zhiyu's body.    

    

When Lu Jinchen saw Lu Yiran's face clearly, the anger on his face turned into shock.    

    

Lu Yiran!    

    

At this moment, killing intent gradually rose in Lu Yiran's eyes. His tightly pursed lips loosened, and he said something as cold as a cold pond. "Let go of your hand!"    

    

Although Lu Yiran's powerful aura made Lu Jinchen somewhat afraid, showing weakness now was equivalent to admitting defeat. So he forced himself to raise his spirit and said to Lu Yiran, "You want to save Han Zhiyu? I advise you to mind your own business. "    

    

Before Lu Jinchen finished speaking, a soft and boneless small hand reached out from his back and helplessly climbed onto his neck.    

    

It turned out that Han Zhiyu was already delirious. Her intuition told her that she wanted to get closer to something lower than her body temperature.    

    

Lu Jinchen saw the longing expression on Han Zhiyu's face and had a lewd smile on his face. He looked at Lu Yiran again. "Look, it's not that I don't want to let go, it's that Han Zhiyu wants to have sex with me. "    

    

"You are courting death!" Lu Yiran saw Han Zhiyu's condition and knew that she had been drugged.    

    

Lu Yiran suddenly lost his mind. His eyes were filled with anger. He rushed towards Lu Jinchen.    

    

Lu Yiran threw a heavy punch on Lu Jinchen's face.    

    

"Lu Yiran, how dare you hit me!"    

    

Lu Jinchen, who was lying on the ground, obviously didn't have time to react to what had happened. He covered his swollen face. His eyes were full of disbelief.    

    

Since young, everyone had been respectful to Lu Jinchen. Even his father had never attacked him. Lu Yiran was not qualified to hit him!    

    

Lu Yiran narrowed his eyes. He didn't say anything. He pulled Lu Jinchen up from the ground and raised his arm. After that, his fist landed on Lu Jinchen's body.    

    

Lu Yiran's strong physique, which he had trained all year long, had made every punch of his carry a fierce force. Lu Jinchen had no chance to fight back at all.    

    

In the beginning, Lu Jinchen only cursed in pain. After a while, he was beaten black and blue. He lay on the ground with a weak breath.    

    

"Which hand did you touch Han Zhiyu?" Lu Yiran's tone was very cold. There was not a trace of warmth in his eyes.    

    

"Both of my hands touched Han Zhiyu. What do you want?" Lu Jinchen grinned hideously. Combined with the fresh blood on his face, it was particularly eye piercing.    

    

A trace of bloody light flashed across Lu Yiran's eyes. He sneered and reached out to grab Lu Jinchen's left arm.    

    

Lu Jinchen screamed in pain. His left arm was broken.    

    

Lu Jinchen groaned in pain with a pale face. Lu Yiran's expression did not change at all. It was as if he was not the person who broke Lu Jinchen's arm just now.    

    

"Do you feel pain? This is the result of you touching Han Zhiyu. "    

    

This time Lu Jinchen knew that Lu Yiran was serious. His trembling lips looked at Lu Yiran with trembling eyes.    

    

Lu Yiran was not moved at all. Just as he was about to reach Lu Jinchen's right hand, Han Zhiyu's painful moan came into his ears.    

    

"I feel bad. "    

    


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