Chapter 242 Peeping 2
Lin Shu turned around and almost collapsed against the wall outside the lounge door.
She wanted to escape, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and her ears uncontrollably listened to the slightest movement inside the door.
Soon, the situation got out of control.
She heard Gu Chengyu's hoarse and vague voice coaxing her: "Be good, don't be afraid."
Then came Su Qianqian's weak protest with tears in her eyes, which seemed to be suddenly blocked by something and turned into a short cry.
Lin Shu's heart tightened. She turned her head again and saw through the crack in the door that the light and shadow became more chaotic.
The man's broad shoulders completely pressed the girl against the wall.
Occasionally, one could catch a glimpse of a small, slender, snow-white arm climbing up the man's neck, with the fingertips curled up, and it was quickly grabbed by a hand that was obviously much larger and full of power, and pressed back against the wall with the fingers interlocked.
The girl's voice sounded extremely pitiful, yet charming to the core: "Chengyu, no."
Gu Chengyu's voice was hoarse, and with a kind of madness that Lin Shu had never heard before, he was obsessed to the point of being out of control: "...No, who told you to be so seductive? You're never this proactive normally."
The sound of the man drowning shocked Lin Shu's nerves. She could not stay there any longer and fled in a panic from this place that broke her heart and made her collapse.
Underground garage.
Lin Shu was in a daze in the car. She could even imagine what the scene was like inside.
How did that high-and-mighty man let go of all his arrogance and indifference, and like an insatiable beast, he demanded and indulged himself wantonly on that seemingly weak and helpless girl.
When had he ever treated her like this?
Where has there ever been such patience and enthusiasm?
She could also imagine how Su Qianqian looked like someone who had been deeply loved, weak, pitiful, and charming.
At that time, she could only stand outside the door like a despicable peeper, listening to the desperate voice.
She is actually not as good as a lowly woman.
She hates it so much.
It’s spring time upstairs.
In the garage downstairs, my heart was completely trampled into mud.
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In the early morning, the sunlight shines through the blinds, casting mottled shadows.
Lin Shu sat on the sofa in Su Qianqian's lounge and did not sleep all night.
Her delicate makeup was already mottled, her eyes were bloodshot, her hair was a little messy, her long skirt was wrinkled, and she looked extremely haggard.
She stared at the office door.
There were light footsteps outside the door, coming closer and closer.
The door was pushed open and Su Qianqian walked in.
She was wearing a white dress today, with her long hair tied into a cute bun, revealing her slender and graceful neck. Her eyes were clear, and she looked so delicate that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of her. She was completely out of tune with the depressing and dull atmosphere in the office.
Su Qianqian seemed startled to see Lin Shu in her lounge, and stopped in her tracks: "Sister Shu? Why are you here?"
Lin Shu raised her head and stared at Su Qianqian.
Looking at her tender and tender appearance, and thinking about those hot scenes last night...how the man she wanted but couldn't get loved this bitch in front of her!
Disgust and jealousy overwhelmed Lin Shu's last bit of sanity.
She stood up and asked, "Why am I here?"
Lin Shu approached step by step, her voice hoarse from a sleepless night, filled with sarcasm and hatred: "I'm waiting for you! Waiting for my assistant who has risen to prominence and has all the means!"
Su Qianqian was forced to take a small step back, her back lightly resting against the door panel, her eyes looking even more innocent and confused:
"Sister Shu, I don't understand what you are talking about. You look so ugly, are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm not feeling well?" Lin Shu suddenly raised her voice, sharp and piercing.
"Of course I'm not feeling well! I feel sick just looking at your face pretending to be innocent and good!"
She stared at Su Qianqian intently, as if she wanted to peel her skin and tear her bones apart: "Su Qianqian, are you still pretending? Is it necessary to pretend in front of me? Huh?"
She suddenly stretched out her hand, as if trying to grab Su Qianqian, but Su Qianqian gently turned her body and dodged.
"Sister Shu, what's wrong with you? Is there any misunderstanding?"
Su Qianqian's voice was filled with grievance: "If I did something wrong, you can tell me and I will change..."
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