Qin Heming pounced on Wen Shengsheng again, and she grabbed Qin Heming's collar.
Before she could speak, the man pulled her into a passionate embrace.
In her descent into depravity, Wen Shengsheng could no longer distinguish between illusion and reality.
In a daze.
She felt a cold sensation in her ankle, like a chain.
He must have really lost his mind.
After waking up, Wen Shengsheng tried to move her ankle, but nothing worked.
She rested her forehead on one hand.
It really was a dream!
She looked at the clock on the wall; it was nine o'clock at night, and Qin Heming had disappeared.
After going downstairs, Wen Shengsheng noticed that dinner was laid out on the table.
The light and simple dishes suited Wen Shengsheng's taste.
Where is Qin Hemian?
"The gentleman has returned to the old house."
Wen Shengsheng was drinking her porridge.
Just then, Shen Shu sent a WeChat message, and he forwarded one of the incense recipes to Shen Shu.
You are in charge of quality control.
【Okay.】
Wen Shengsheng, who was drinking porridge, received another message.
My darling, I want you so much.
Wen Shengsheng frowned, feeling that someone was playing a prank.
She didn't care.
After dinner.
Wen Shengsheng went out to see Lin Xiwei, as she had forgotten something at her house.
It was probably left behind at the tea party.
Wen Shengsheng picked out a car in the garage and headed straight for the Zhou family's house.
After she arrived, Wen Shengsheng received another text message.
"Baby, your legs are so white and long... I wonder what it would feel like to have them wrapped around my waist."
Wen Shengsheng stopped in her tracks. Her cheongsam had a slit, but the slit wasn't high, so her long legs could be seen as she walked.
Why aren't you moving, baby? Take a few steps, I want to see, I want it.
Wen Shengsheng felt a chill run down her spine.
She cautiously surveyed her surroundings!
There was no suspicious person here, but this text message was definitely not baseless.
Someone was watching her in the shadows.
In the pitch-black night, even with the lights on, Wen Shengsheng couldn't see clearly.
Someone is hiding in the shadows.
Wen Shengsheng quickened her pace as she entered the Lin family home, not forgetting to send a text message to question them.
Who exactly are you?
Who I am doesn't matter, what matters is that I want you, I want to play with you...
[You're insane, go die!]
Wen Shengsheng insulted and blocked him all at once.
She was still shaken.
"Sheng Sheng... you don't look well."
"Didn't you get enough rest?" She gave an awkward smile, revealing an ambiguous mark on her neck. Lin Xiwei couldn't help but chuckle at the sight.
She winked knowingly.
"It's my fault, it's all my fault for bothering you at this time. I should have sent someone to deliver it to you."
"Since I'm just staying at home anyway, it's nice to go out for a walk."
Wen Shengsheng didn't care at all.
She didn't have any friends here, and she was very happy to have become friends with Lin Xiwei because of the perfume.
The thing Wen Shengsheng left here is a keychain, and the item hanging on it is a photo of Wen Shengsheng and her grandmother!
"Give."
"Thanks."
"Stay and have dinner with us," Lin Xiwei said.
"No, let's get together another day."
"Oh well."
Wen Shengsheng smiled and said goodbye to Lin Xiwei, her graceful figure swaying gently.
"Oh, it's Wen Shengsheng. Sister-in-law and Wen Shengsheng have a good relationship."
"Such a beauty, it's a pity she's Qin Heming's woman. I wonder how long she'll live."
"Such a beauty, what a pity."
The six men stood together; they had already noticed Wen Shengsheng.
Zhou Xuan knew his wife well; she liked Wen Shengsheng very much. This woman was talented, and if she had lived in the Wen family since childhood, her achievements would have been considerable.
"What a pity? Have you never seen a woman before?"
"That's an exaggeration."
"Hey, you and Young Master Lu have been out having fun for too long. You don't know about the changes in our Beijing circle. If you really met Wen Shengsheng, you would definitely be shocked by her appearance."
"Tch, what kind of woman hasn't my brother Lu seen?"
The group argued amongst themselves.
They'll be proven wrong once they see Wen Shengsheng with their own eyes.
The scene was fleeting and we didn't get a clear look, but Wen Shengsheng's figure remained vividly in everyone's eyes.
Surrounded by people, Lu Shangchen was cold and aloof, never smiling.
There was a very tempting smell just now.
Wen Shengsheng returned to Mohui Manor but did not see Qin Hemian; he had not returned yet.
As Wen Shengsheng lay down, her phone rang again.
It was another unfamiliar number, and it was the same person again.
[Baby, the nights are so lonely. When will I be able to have you? I long to know what you look like beneath me; it must be so beautiful and exciting.]
[You idiot, get lost.]
It's unclear whether it was a prank or something done intentionally.
I love it when you're angry, baby. I'm waiting for you to yell at me yourself. We'll see each other soon. Love you.
...
Wen Shengsheng tried to call, but the call couldn't be connected.
Wen Shengsheng lay on the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt.
Who exactly is this person?
A strong sense of unease welled up inside me.
These people started appearing one by one.
And the person behind this text message.
Could it be—
Wen Shengsheng dared not think about it further!
She absolutely refused to become a plaything.
She is a real person with flesh and blood, not a tool to serve the plot or a two-dimensional character.
Wen Shengsheng didn't sleep well tonight.
She dreamt again of those horrible scenes, where she was a lamb in the hands of six men, subjected to their bullying and domination.
She felt heavy, as if someone was kissing her.
Wen Shengsheng raised her hand and slapped him. She felt a sharp pain in her wrist and immediately opened her eyes!
She screamed, and the next second Qin Heming grabbed her chin.
There was a deep curiosity in his eyes.
Are you afraid of me?
"No... I just had a nightmare."
When Wen Shengsheng looked away, her chin was in pain.
She was forced to look at Qin Hemian.
The man before her had gentle eyes; he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
His eyes were filled with deep affection.
"Qin Hemian..."
What do you want to say?
"nothing."
"In that case, let's continue."
"Continue with what?"
The next second, she became a fish again, being fried over and over.
In a daze, she wondered if Qin Heming's feelings for her were something he had developed while sleeping with her.
"Lack of focus deserves punishment."
The man's voice at this moment was incredibly sexy and alluring.
She was completely consumed by it.
-
The Ling family.
Inside the room.
Then came Meng Qiqi's desperate cries of pleading.
Unfortunately, Ling Zhiyan did not stop!
He was ruthless.
Ling Yi, who was passing by outside, curled the corners of his lips. He went back inside and closed the door.
"No, no... I'll never do it again, Ayan, please don't hit me..."
Meng Qiqi huddled in the corner in terror, clutching her head and frantically begging for mercy.
Ling Zhiyan's chest heaved violently, his eyes gleaming with bloodlust.
The ground is covered with shattered photographs.
She has always been Ling Zhiyan's darling!
He crouched down and gently patted Meng Qiqi's face: "Don't let me find out that you've said things you shouldn't have outside."
"I won't say it, I love you, Ayan, I only love you."
She mustered her courage and hugged Ling Zhiyan.
Finally, Ling Zhiyan gently hugged Meng Qiqi back: "That's a good girl."
He stood up, returned to his wheelchair, and glanced at Meng Qiqi with disdain when he reached the door.
On the ground, Meng Qiqi, tears streaming down her face, stared with wide, distraught eyes at the shattered photograph.
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