Chapter 45 Take off!
The huge living room was eerily quiet.
Before An Ning could react, she was suddenly dragged to the sofa in the living room.
"Lu Xiyan..."
She looked up in astonishment and saw a tall man standing in front of her, glaring at her with bloodshot eyes, his delicate features seemed covered with a layer of frost.
Only then did An Ning smell a strong smell of alcohol coming towards her.
He drank a lot.
She saw him take off his coat with his backhand and throw it aside casually, then tug at his tie with one hand.
Suddenly realizing Lu Xiyan's actions, An Ning hurriedly stepped back, "Lu Xiyan, what are you doing?"
Lu Xiyan threw his tie aside, his slender and flexible fingers sliding across the collar of his shirt. He walked towards her step by step, "Didn't you come here to beg me? Didn't you say that I'd do anything for you?"
He stepped forward, feeling full of pressure.
An Ning retreated step by step until she had no room to retreat. She staggered a few steps along the sofa and fell down.
The fresh scent of Lu Xiyan mixed with the smell of alcohol swept over him.
He stood in front of her, with a condescending attitude and a cold tone, and ordered her, "Take it off."
That one word was like a slap in An Ning's face.
She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.
"What?" Lu Xiyan looked frivolous, "You want me to help you?"
A mist appeared in An Ning's eyes, "Lu Xiyan, what do you take me for?"
"What position?" Lu Xiyan leaned over and lifted her chin. "What do you think you are qualified to be now?"
An Ning met his frosty eyes, and the temperature in her heart began to cool down a little.
"I won't forget what Miss An said before for even a day." Lu Xiyan stared at her tearful eyes and crimson lips and chuckled, "You've been playing with me for two years. Now it's my turn."
He has a handsome face and his words are heart-wrenching.
An Ning's whole body was cold, and her nails dug deep into her palms.
The man suddenly kissed her, his lips burning hotly, with the domineering power of plundering the land and attacking the city. One hand tightly grasped her slender waist and brought her firmly to him.
The fresh breath and the familiar way of kissing made An Ning tense up, and her heartbeat accelerated to the point of almost bursting through her pleura.
She realized that her body longed for his closeness and embrace so much.
But she could clearly feel the man's hatred from this domineering kiss.
Lu Xiyan hated her, hated her cruelty, and hated her for being ruthless to the extreme.
He hated her so much that every ounce of that hatred could be felt from the force with which he touched her.
Just as the man grabbed her waist hard and almost pushed her down on the sofa, An Ning struggled suddenly.
"Lu Xiyan! No!"
She struggled violently, but couldn't push the man away.
Lu Xiyan's hot breath slid from her lips to her ear, "You're just a plaything, what right do you have to say no!"
Ambiguous atmosphere, cold words.
An Ning's struggling hands loosened their strength.
In the brightly lit living room, there was no privacy at all. Lu Xiyan unceremoniously pulled open her knitted jacket, revealing her thin shoulders with two thin straps hanging from them.
In the past, Lu Xiyan would never say such harsh words to her, let alone treat her in such a rude way.
As soon as Lu Xiyan's lips touched her fair neck, the person under him stopped struggling.
He turned his face slightly, and a line of tears slid down her face.
Crystal clear.
Lu Xiyan's heart sank, and the drunkenness mostly dissipated.
When I stood up, I saw tears on her stubborn little face, and her clothes had fallen halfway down her arms.
It looked like a great humiliation.
The throbbing in his chest inexplicably subsided. Lu Xiyan got up from her, took two steps back and leaned back on the coffee table.
He put one hand on his waist and straightened his messy collar with the other. When he turned slightly sideways, the lines under his shirt revealed his broad, right-angled shoulders, and the hem tied at his waist outlined his slender waist.
When he looked up at the person on the sofa, his cold and noble temperament returned.
"You can't stand it?" He asked coldly, "Didn't you slept with another man the same way when you dumped me? You even had a child with me!"
An Ning supported herself on the sofa and sat up, she gathered her thin sweater, lowered her head calmly and wiped away the tears from her face.
"Mr. Lu."
She raised her eyes to look at the man, "You have achieved your goal of humiliating me. Can you save my mother?"
The man stared at her calm, fair face with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Before he could say anything, An Ning's cell phone rang.
Lu Xiyan's gaze first moved to her mobile phone screen, and the next moment, his brows furrowed.
The most powerful one?
A man's name.
An Ning picked up the phone and felt delighted.
Called back!
Is it possible to buy medicine to relieve Li Chunfang’s pain?
Little did she know that the joy on her brow was particularly glaring in the man's eyes.
An Ning was about to stand up to answer the phone when suddenly her hands were empty and her phone was snatched away.
"Lu Xiyan! Give me back my phone!"
An Ning reached out to grab it, but Lu Xiyan held the phone high up, jealousy burning in her eyes, "Who is it? Ex-husband?"
"It has nothing to do with you, give me the phone!"
The phone kept ringing. Lu Xiyan was too tall, and An Ning couldn't reach him even if she jumped up and grabbed his arm.
Her anxious look further confirmed that his previous guess was correct.
This thought completely angered Lu Xiyan. He grabbed her wrist with his backhand and pushed her against the back of the sofa.
Then he showered her with kisses.
This kiss was very different from the previous one, with biting and tearing.
It was as if he wanted to swallow her like prey.
An Ning struggled, but couldn't push him away at all.
Lu Xiyan was too familiar with her sensitive spots.
They had done it countless times during those two years, and he knew every inch of her skin better than she knew herself.
He released her lips and bit her earlobe.
Gentle, yet with a bit of strength.
Numb and tingling, pain and itching.
An Ning suddenly trembled all over and her eyes turned red.
"Answer it."
Lu Xiyan licked the small red mole on her earlobe and placed the phone in front of her. "Let your ex-husband hear what his ex-wife is doing."
An Ning was trembling under him, and when she saw the incoming call on her phone, tears welled up in her eyes again.
"Are you scared?"
Lu Xiyan stared at her red earlobes and profile, and asked in a low voice, "You're already divorced, so what are you afraid of? Aren't you good at sleeping with other men after a divorce?"
The other party's calls came one after another. Under his coercion, An Ning pressed the hang-up button with trembling hands.
With a "bang", the man slammed the hung-up phone heavily on the coffee table, extremely angry.
"You're so afraid of him knowing! You care about him so much!"
Could it be that she still wants to remarry that man!
Lu Xiyan was like a madman, burning with anger. He lowered his head and bit An Ning's collarbone.
"Well--"
An Ning felt the pain and couldn't help but groan, her thin body trembling again.
She almost shrank into the man's arms. The man's back trembled and his eyes turned red in an instant.
An Ning desperately yelled at him, "Lu Xiyan, don't forget that you're getting engaged soon! You're having an affair!"
"Wouldn't that be more exciting?"
The man didn't care. He clasped her wrists with one hand and pressed them upwards, while his other hand skillfully lifted the hem of her skirt. "Aren't you also having an affair behind your ex-husband's back?"
"Lu Xiyan!"
An Ning's eyes were red and her struggles were in vain. She was like a powerless rag doll, allowing Lu Xiyan to bully her.
Suddenly, the ribbon tied around her left wrist loosened as she struggled.
An Ning's expression changed immediately.
Lu Xiyan thought it was in the way and raised his hand to tear it off.
An Ning was immediately horrified, "No!"
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