This man is just blatantly lying on my bed?
Seeing the man motionless on the bed, Xiao Qing let out a sigh of relief, tiptoed off the bed, and walked barefoot toward the door.
"What are you doing?"
"Ah?" Xiao Qing hadn’t expected the man to suddenly speak up; she composed herself, "My clothes fell on the floor, I’m just picking them up~"
As soon as she finished speaking, a long arm stretched over, picked up her clothes, placed them on the nightstand, and squinted at her: "Co here."
Xiao Qing bit her lip and shook her head.
Seeing this, Lu Jinyang sat up and rubbed his throbbing head: "Since you won’t tell who brought you here, I’ll just have to oblige them and sleep with you~"
Sleep... sleep with her?
Xiao Qing felt her legs trembling, an inexplicable trembling from the soul.
It wasn’t that no man had ever expressed the idea of sleeping with her before, but she pretended to misunderstand or outright stated her unwillingness. But for so reason, facing this man, she didn’t even dare to run away.
Is it because of Xiaobao’s dependence on him? Or his face and build? Or perhaps because of that will?
No matter which reason it may be, Xiao Qing knew deep down that she was not resistant to being alone in a room with this man at this mont.
Seeing Xiao Qing not moving, Lu Jinyang swayed a bit, got up, and slowly advanced toward Xiao Qing, "Unwilling, huh?"
"No... it’s not..." Xiao Qing took a deep breath, wishing she could bite off her own tongue.
"Mr. Lu, this is my house. Please see clearly!" Xiao Qing pointed at her own poster hanging on the wall.
Lu Jinyang followed her pointing direction and imdiately squinted, "The room is nicely arranged; I’ll have to reward the person who arranged this later."
Xiao Qing was livid, rolled her eyes, and walked out.
But Lu Jinyang had no intention of letting her go; his long arm scooped her up and brought her straight onto the bed, rolling on top of her.
"You... mmm~"
The man leaned down, and the scent of alcohol overwheld her breath instantaneously; Xiao Qing felt a sharp sting in her eyes. She, a Taekwondo black belt champion, was being forcefully kissed in her own ho!
The man kissed her seriously, not at all like soone who was drunk.
Although Xiao Qing couldn’t rember what it felt like to kiss the father of Daobao and Xiaobao from before, Lu Jinyang’s skills indeed made it hard for her to resist, even made her sink into it.
At first, she was pushing against him, trying to shove him away. Eventually, her restless hands were pinned by the man above her head; she couldn’t move, gradually giving up resisting, and let him kiss her over and over again...
In the quiet room, breathing beca rapid, and the temperature rose with the breaths. Xiao Qing felt a light touch on her lips, a weight on her neck, and pain snapped her back to her senses.
She exhaled softly and suddenly pushed the man off her, "Why did you bite ?"
Lu Jinyang was pushed off guardedly, looking at her sowhat bewilderedly, "I didn’t bite."
Xiao Qing was furious; she walked to the mirror, covering her neck, only to see a red mark on it, her eyes spouting fire.
Damn!
He actually... he actually...
She turned around, silently grabbed the clothes from the headboard, and left the room. Soon after, sounds of opening and closing a door ca from the next room.
In the master bedroom, Lu Jinyang lay back on the bed, his eyes clear of any confusion.
He propped one hand behind his head, the smile on his lips lingering for a long ti...
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