When she reached the second floor, Jiang Ningyan wanted to go to the bedroom.
"I'm going to the third floor."
Lu Bingchuan looked at the stairs calmly.
Could it be that the master bedroom has been moved to the third floor?
However, the atmosphere was not right, so Jiang Ningyan didn't ask.
Just follow him. Can Lu Bingchuan eat her?
As I stepped onto the last step, a picture flashed through my mind in a flash.
A dim room, obstructed vision, and the crisp sound of rattling chains.
And the man's suppressed breathing...
Jiang Ningyan shuddered and subconsciously pulled her hand back.
She actually remembered the content of that dream?
"What's wrong?"
Lu Bingchuan glanced over indifferently.
Her eyelashes were slightly drooped, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her face was full of coldness.
It was completely different from the unrestrained person in the dream.
Jiang Ningyan patted her chest to comfort herself.
That dream must have been an accident.
How could Lu Bingchuan, such a serious person, have such a hobby?
The door was not locked, and it opened with a gentle push.
The moment Jiang Ningyan saw the scene inside clearly, her heart skipped a beat.
Everything in the room seemed familiar.
The wall where the cabinets were placed was blocked by a gauze curtain, but she could basically recall what was inside.
In order not to be noticed, she looked away stiffly.
Sitting down at the end of the bed, making small talk.
"Haha, your bed is really soft."
Lu Bingchuan looked down at her, with a smile on his lips.
"Do you like it?"
Jiang Ningyan nodded subconsciously, "I like it."
Then I realized how weird this question was.
She blushed and curled up in the quilt, pretending to be an ostrich.
She didn't notice the man's gradually darkening gaze at all.
Lu Bingchuan walked into the bathroom and took a cold shower.
Feeling a little calmer, he walked out again.
On the big bed, the woman was curled up as before.
But he was already asleep.
Her slightly messy black hair was scattered on the pillow, and her sleeping face was as beautiful as a painting.
Lu Bingchuan walked over and gently placed his fingertips on the porcelain-white little face.
It feels great, and it might look even better with a bit of rouge pink.
He looked at her for a long time, then leaned over and kissed her.
From gentle to fierce, they tore at each other.
A possessive kiss.
As expected, Jiang Ningyan was woken up.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were watery, and her face gradually turned red.
The man saw her charming look.
Lu Bingchuan curled his lips, his dark eyes filled with unknown meaning.
How wonderful it is that his lover belongs only to him.
Jiang Ningyan felt like she was gradually falling into a big net.
Soft, yet omnipresent, she couldn't escape at all.
You have to coax her sooner or later anyway, so you might as well strike while the iron is hot.
Thinking of this, she raised her little face and responded proactively.
Before she completely lost consciousness, the man suddenly stood up and kissed her on the forehead.
"Yan Yan, I love you."
Is this coaxed?
Jiang Ningyan's heart moved slightly, but before she could feel happy, she suddenly felt a chill on her wrist.
It has a very familiar metallic texture.
She looked over in disbelief, her heart sinking to the bottom.
"W-why are you…"
She wanted to cry but had no tears, and could not say a word.
It was no use saying it, as Lu Bingchuan would never let her go.
"You've been here."
Lu Bingchuan stroked her swollen lips with his fingertips, his voice calm.
"Given your personality, you'll definitely be curious when you see a covered cabinet."
But just now, she had no intention of finding out the truth.
"So, you know what's in there, right?"
Jiang Ningyan hurriedly shook her head, "I don't know!"
She really doesn't know!
I didn’t know that the cabinet was filled with her photos, and I didn’t know that it contained all kinds of restricted props customized from somewhere!
But the increasingly red tips of her ears betrayed her.
Lu Bingchuan leaned close to her and looked straight into her eyes.
"You already know what kind of person I am, don't you?"
This room was never locked.
He didn't want to expose his dark side, but he kept thinking, when Yanyan saw his true face, would she hate him and leave her.
Now he had his answer.
Even though she knew all this a long time ago, Yanyan still chose to return to him.
Although, a little naughty.
Seeing the faint desire in the man's eyes, Jiang Ningyan suddenly understood.
She didn't try to break free, but bit her lip and answered seriously.
"Yes, I know. Long before I completely fell in love with you, I knew what kind of person you were."
"But what does it matter? I love all of you. Nothing in this world can influence my choice."
There was too much distance between her and Lu Bingchuan.
This love also transcends too many things.
The greatest luck for them is that they can still firmly choose each other despite all kinds of obstacles.
Thinking of the reason why Lu Bingchuan was angry today, she added in a low voice.
"There are some things I can't say for now, but please believe me, there will be a day when I can say them."
Seeing that Lu Bingchuan didn't say anything, she simply swore.
"If I deceive you, I will be struck by lightning..."
The last few words were not finished.
The man lowered his head and covered her lips tightly.
It was not as fierce and urgent as before, but gentle and unyielding.
The chains swayed with every sob.
…
A few days later, Jiang Ningyan, who still had not been freed, lay on the bed.
So bored that I started chatting with the system.
"Don't you think Yanyan misses me? Won't she cry and look for her mother?"
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