Chapter 102 Illegitimate Daughter
When Luo Shu woke up, she felt a tightness in her chest.
The man's large hand was inside her clothes, resting on her highest point.
He really liked the soft and chewy texture and couldn't put it down.
Luo Shu carefully removed his hand, but he pulled her into his arms even tighter.
"Sleep a little longer..." Yu Zhan murmured.
She stopped moving, but his hand kept moving.
You could vaguely see the snow-white skin between his fingers.
"I can't hold it in anymore, I need to go to the toilet." Luo Shu.
Yu Zhan reluctantly let go of her hand, patted her bottom under the covers, and said, "Come back after you go to the bathroom and sleep with me for a while longer."
"Um."
She slowly got up, her eyes were swollen and sore.
She went to the bathroom and began to wash up.
Looking at himself in the mirror, he realized he had probably changed his clothes and removed his makeup.
She was somewhat dazed, wondering how Yu Zhan had treated Su Ting before.
Is that so too?
She patted her cheeks with both hands, comforting herself: they are in the past.
But the more she did this, the more Su Ting's words kept popping into her head.
"Luo Shu, your mother is a mistress!"
She had anticipated this a long time ago.
But when it comes out of someone else's mouth, it sounds so harsh!
"Luo Shu, your mother is a mistress! And you! You are just an illegitimate daughter of the Su family who will never be able to show your face!" Luo Shu vividly remembered Su Ting's ferocious eyes.
"Your mother was engaged to your father before she got married, but she refused to let go! Even after your father got married and had children, she still can't forget him! What a shameless woman! What a lady from a prestigious family! Disgraceful! Utterly filthy!"
You're the same! You stole my boyfriend while carrying my shadow! You're just like your mother! Dirty!
Luo Shu was devastated when she heard these words.
She didn't know what was going on, and she was powerless to fight back.
She never asked about anything concerning Luo Qiu, and Luo Qiu never spoke of it either.
But judging from all the signs, what Su heard seemed to be so true.
She truly regretted appearing in front of Su Nian.
"Su Nian, do you remember how my mother died?"
"You cheated on me when I was just two years old, and your mother avoided talking about it, enduring your emotional abuse for over ten years! You dream about that woman all the time!"
Su Ting was almost in a state of collapse.
"You all lied to me when A-Zhan was injured, lied to me about going abroad! You lied to me that he wanted to break up with me! My mother intervened and negotiated with the Yu family, but you! You ran off to find that woman abroad!"
A month! A whole month! Mom later committed suicide due to depression! Because of you! It's all because of you! And that bitch!
That month, neither Luo Qiu nor Zhou Zhiyi were in the courtyard; perhaps, it was during that month.
Su Ting's accusations left Su Nian speechless, and he could only silently endure them.
He acquiesced.
Because of this incident, Su Nian later took great care of Su Ting, wanting to make up for his mistakes over the years.
Even though he didn't like Su Ting's mother, Su Ting was still his child.
Luo Shu's head was buzzing.
What she said last night devastated her.
Luo Qiu became, in Su Ting's words, the mistress and the murderer...
"Shu, are you alright?" Luo Shu had been in the bathroom for a long time, and Yu Zhan stood at the door, worried that something might have happened to her.
Luo Shu came to her senses, only to find herself already in tears.
Now, my eyes are even more swollen.
She calmed herself down.
"It will be ready soon."
Hearing Luo Shu's response, Yu Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.
When she came out, Yu Zhan was leaning against the door, waiting for her.
Seeing her face flushed from crying, he couldn't help but hug her tenderly.
Having already composed herself, Luo Shu's pent-up grievances were amplified even more blatantly by his hug.
She choked back tears, which streamed down her face again.
"Say what's on your mind, don't keep it bottled up inside." Yu Zhan stroked her head, his eyes icy.
Luo Shu didn't say anything; she didn't know what to say.
She slowly let go of his arms. "You go wash up first, I'm hungry."
Yu Zhan looked at her, wiped away the tear stains from the corner of her eye with his fingertips, and kissed her fiercely.
"Don't cry, it hurts my heart."
“Okay, don’t cry anymore,” she said.
Yu Zhan took her hand and led her back to the room. He took out clothes from the closet, put them on the bed for her, and then went to wash up.
Luo Shu obediently changed her clothes, sat in front of the dressing table, and put on a heavier makeup, afraid that others would notice something amiss.
After all, it was my first time staying at Yu Zhan's house, and I couldn't embarrass him.
Yu Zhan stood behind her, his hands on the chair, looking at her in the mirror.
"My wife is so beautiful."
Luo Shu looked at his eyes in the mirror.
His eyes were full of love, his eyes shone with light.
That's enough.
She smiled.
"Should I tie my hair up?" Yu Zhan asked.
"Do you want to get a stab?"
"Give it a try."
Yu Zhan picked up a comb and began to comb her hair in a very professional manner.
He dreamed of combing her hair.
He had been learning this for several days, and he had finally waited for this day.
Luo Shu was stunned. This man's technique was very skillful. Could it be that he was trained by Su Ting?
She paused, stopping Yu Zhan's hand from moving.
"Let me do it, you're hurting me."
His eyes, which had been beaming with joy, suddenly lowered.
Is the technique incorrect?
He didn't say anything, but he didn't ask her to take the comb back either. Instead, he continued to comb her hair.
Luo Shu did not resist anymore.
He wore his hair in a centipede braid, with the ends tied up and adorned with an orange tulip hair tie.
This does match her makeup.
With her snow-white dress paired with an orange wool coat, she looked like a fairy.
He looked so pitiful.
The two remained silent and prepared to leave one after the other.
Luo Shu walked in front, and he followed behind.
At the doorway were the shoes that Yu Zhan forced her to wear.
Luo Shu didn't stop her.
After changing her shoes, she opened the door, only to have it slammed shut by Yu Zhan.
He pulled the person back and pinned them against the entrance.
Luo Shu was startled.
"You're angry with me." Yu Zhan's expression conveyed a clear message: I need to hear the truth.
"No."
Yu Zhan wrapped his arms around her waist, preventing her from moving, as if he wouldn't let her out unless she honestly confessed.
"You won't let me kiss you, you won't let me comb your hair, you won't let me change your shoes, you're angry."
Luo Shu glanced at his eyes, which were cold.
How did he figure that out?
"Tell me, what did you do wrong? Or did you hear something last night?" Yu Zhan was seething with anger.
He couldn't let his hard-won wife cause any discord between them because of someone else.
"No, really."
"No? I think you only soften up when you're in bed, and only behave when you're under me, huh?" He was a little angry.
He wasn't happy that this little girl wouldn't tell him anything.
What a fighting spirit!
Luo Shu's face flushed, and she involuntarily tightened her grip on his chest.
Why does this man love to make such crude jokes?
Is she going to say that she is Su Ting's shadow, that he might like Su Ting, and that it just so happens that she and Su Ting look somewhat alike?
"It's really not... ah..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yu Zhan hoisted the man onto his shoulder.
He got angry and threw the person onto the bed.
Luo Shu's soft body bounced slightly on the bed.
Before she could react, Yu Zhan had already loomed over her, enveloping her.
His hands were restrained and raised above his head.
Her face flushed.
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