Chapter 67

Shen Jinghan's tall body stiffened slightly, his phoenix eyes closed darkly and complicatedly, then opened again.

There was silence in the corridor for a moment.

Lin Ran looked at his handsome and stern face and sneered inwardly. This was something they had always avoided talking about. He was the one who abandoned her first, so everything she did later was just reasonable revenge.

What right did he have to question her about who she went out with, what she did, and who she met.

She just wanted to leave him.

Shen Jinghan was in a daze for only a moment, but quickly came to his senses, grabbed her wrist, and asked pointedly: "Did you tell Song Zitong about our relationship?"

Lin Ran's eyes dimmed slightly. She couldn't rely on Song Zitong or the Song family, so she could only rely on herself to provoke him.

She sneered: "Can't you tell me? After all, she is the future mistress of Shenyuan. If she sleeps in the same bed with you, if she wakes up in the middle of the night and finds her husband in her sister's bed..."

Before she could finish her words, she was blocked by Shen Jinghan's angry kiss.

Lin Ran struggled, but he picked her up by the waist and kissed her all the way into the bedroom.

After a fierce struggle, the more she struggled, the more fiercely Shen Jinghan kissed her. Her cell phone fell on the carpet and vibrated.

"It's my second brother calling." She said breathlessly. If Chen Zhuoyu can't find her, she will make a fuss. By then, everyone in Chen Garden will know about it. If their relationship is discovered, they will all be finished.

Shen Jinghan sneered: "Don't worry, he knows you are here with me and won't dare to make trouble."

The man kissed her snow-white neck, his breathing becoming heavy. It had only been a few days since he last touched her, but it felt like a century had passed. He was as eager as a young man full of vigor.

"Concentrate." Shen Jinghan's phoenix eyes were dark, his body sank, and he began to plunder her sweetness wantonly.

*

In the side hall, Chen Zhuoyu's handsome face was gloomy and uncertain, and he hung up the phone expressionlessly.

The housekeeper said cautiously, "Fifth Miss has probably gone to bed. Second Young Master, you should look for her tomorrow morning."

Chen Zhuoyu's peach blossom eyes were cold, and he smiled and said, "I know, Uncle Lin, go to bed."

He knew Lin Ran was in Shen Jinghan's room, but he could do nothing.

The housekeeper must know this too.

Nothing in this family could be hidden from him. The first time he caught his elder brother and Xiaowu in an affair was also on such a dark spring night.

He woke up in the middle of the night and heard some noise. He went out to see his elder brother carrying Xiaowu upstairs. The girl, wearing a loose man's shirt, lay weak and limp in his arms, her eyes red from crying, and she seemed to be asleep.

Shen Zhuoyu's mind was confused and she could not see anything. She only saw her snow-white calves and the mottled kiss marks on the open collar of her shirt. They were like red lotuses, sinking from her chest into the depths of her clothes, blooming wantonly.

He hid in the darkness, his peach blossom eyes bloodshot, waiting for the two to come downstairs, his breathing becoming heavier little by little.

That night, he dreamed of Xiaowu. The girl's snow-white body was clinging to him like a vine, her almond-shaped eyes were moist, and she was crying because of his bullying, and she called him "Second Brother" in a low voice.

Chen Zhuoyu's peach blossom eyes gradually cooled down. Wait a little longer. He had already waited for so many years, so it didn't matter if he waited a little longer.

Sooner or later, Lin Ran will become his woman.

Shen Jinghan had been ruled out seven years ago.

*

It was an extremely chaotic night, and Lin Ran didn't know how she ended up in bed with Shen Jinghan.

Shen Jinghan was furious and tormented her to and fro at night. He didn't ask her what she had said to Song Zitong, but tortured her in various ways.

After one performance, she was exhausted and kept shouting that she didn't want to do it anymore.

Shen Jinghan pinched her chin, kissed her face, and sneered: "Have you forgotten how many times you owe me? Once is enough?"

He came a few more times later, but Lin Ran couldn't remember exactly.

When I woke up, I was in my room.

She threw back the quilt, gasped, and her legs couldn't even stand, almost falling off the bed.