C109 A Man Who Couldn't be Seen Through
C109 A Man Who Couldn't be Seen Through
She really couldn't imagine why she would meet Hee Yuanze here. And why would those two people confront each other like enemies?
While she was still thinking, she was suddenly grabbed by a pair of arms.
"What are you doing now. . . "
Lu Yiran pushed away the hair on her forehead and looked at her face.
Thinking of Hee Yuanze's provocation, his eyes quickly darkened.
He lowered his head and bit her lips, the tip of his tongue forcefully pressing against her teeth.
"Lu Yiran, don't. . . " Her body trembled and she panicked a little. This was in the car.
Today, she had really been scammed by Wang Ziyue. She had nothing to do, so why should she catch him?
This kind of result was simply asking for it. It disturbed his mood today, and automatically filled in the number of bed companions he had today.
The man's unquestionable actions made her feel terrifying. It was as if he was a ferocious beast biting her, wanting to swallow her whole.
Her entire body was tightly pressed against her body. Immediately after, a cold hand reached towards the back of her head and pressed her towards himself.
"Lu Yiran, can you let me go first? Lu Yiran, this is the car. . . " She was a little scared.
All her thoughts were messed up by his rough movements. She only knew how to dodge.
However, the more she moved, the tighter he held her.
The tightly-shut kiss made it impossible for her to speak, and even the sound of her sobbing was swallowed into her throat.
The man's lower abdomen reaction scared her so much that her entire body tensed up.
Don't be here!
Lu Yiran crushed her arms to death, biting her from head to toe and giving her a deep kiss.
When he thought of the pictures of her and Hee Yuanze, And the interaction between the two of them just now, he wanted to put her in his own body.
He tightly furrowed his brows, lowered his head, and let go of her slightly swollen lips that had been kissed. Then, he went down her neck and collarbone.
"You like to call me. . . " Lu Yiran's voice was so hoarse that it was outrageous. There was a sexy and cold chill in his bones. "Aren't you afraid that others will hear you?"
She bit her lips tightly. She looked down at the man who had raised his eyes. On his cold face, there was lust in his eyes.
Her body trembled. She turned her head and realized that the car had stopped.
"We are here, we are here. . . " Han Zhiyu broke free of the restraint on his wrist and reminded him. Her face was flushed red with anxiety and her eyes trembled slightly. "Lu Yiran, we are downstairs. "
The driver already knew what happened behind them. He lowered the block at the first hour and did not dare to remind them when he reached the apartment.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had finally withdrawn from her lips and allowed her to turn her head, she probably wouldn't have known until now.
Lu Yiran glanced at her indifferently. He stroked her face with his finger. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Get out of the car. "
Han Zhiyu immediately opened the car door and ran out.
Her body was hot and she felt like she was like a cooked red prawn.
When she walked into the villa from the stairs, she could clearly feel Lu Yiran's coldness.
From the moment she met Hee Yuanze until now, even when he kissed her in the car, it seemed like he was venting something.
Han Zhiyu quietly sat by the bed and finally calmed down.
When she heard the sound of the shower coming to a stop, she raised her head.
The person who came out was tall and slender. He casually wore a high-quality black pajamas. His entire body was cold and his eyebrows seemed to be dyed with coldness.
She looked at this man in a trance. His temper was really too unpredictable.
"Lu Yiran. "
The voice made the man stop in his tracks.
Initially, he only glanced at her indifferently and prepared to leave.
"What's the matter?" He turned his head, the profile of his side profile appeared cold and hard under the light of the warm light.
"Do you have a bad relationship with him?" Han Zhiyu's hands supported the side of the bed and looked very relaxed but her heart was extremely nervous, "I see that you are not in a good mood. . . "
Lu Yiran's thin lips raised a mocking smile. He nervously called out to her to ask this.
He turned around and spoke rudely, but he was not in the mood at all.
After taking two steps, Han Zhiyu's slightly tired voice came from behind, "Lu Yiran, at most I won't go there to look for you anymore. Can you not be angry?"
This time, Lu Yiran stopped his footsteps and walked back. He bent down and placed his right leg on the edge of the bed beside her. His face approached her and pressed against the tip of her nose. He whispered, "Han Zhiyu, should I thank you for your generosity? Hmm?"
Damn it, this woman actually felt that it was because of this that she was angry!
" Lu Yiran, our marriage agreement did indeed stipulate that we can't interfere with each other's private life. This is my fault, I. . . " Han Zhiyu looked into each other's dark eyes and said word by word.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yiran interrupted her directly. His tone was so cold that it fell to the ground, "Enough. If you want me to get angry, then continue. "
This time, Han Zhiyu completely shivered.
The two of them were very close and their breathing also intertwined.
Under his sharp gaze, Han Zhiyu nervously swallowed her saliva and her hands tightly grabbed the bedsheets on both sides.
"Rest early. " Lu Yiran suddenly got up and left without even turning his head.
Han Zhiyu only recovered after a while and was surprised in her heart. This man let her go so easily.
She did not know if it was her misconception or not, but she saw a trace of loneliness in Lu Yiran's eyes as he left.
After that, she immediately threw this absurd idea out of her mind.
He was so powerful and invincible, how could he show such an expression? She must have seen wrongly.
Then, she took her clothes and walked into the bathroom. . .
In the study, Lu Yiran was sitting by the desk with a cold expression. The tablet in his hand was showing the photos that were on the trending page.
He could tell at a glance that these photos were sent to him in the same batch of anonymous photos.
It was just that the man on the trending page had put a mosaic on them. Obviously, he wanted to target Han Zhiyu.
At this moment, the phone beside his hand rang. He took a look at the number and answered.
Lu Yiran did not know what the person on the other end said. His expression became uglier and uglier.
"Okay, I got it. You keep an eye on the other side. Also, contact the relevant platform to remove the recent trending topic regarding Young Madame. "
After hanging up the phone, Lu Yiran's dark eyes were filled with a cold light.
His fingers, which were holding the tablet, had also turned white.
. . .