77 077 Not doing the right thing
◎It’s all about communication.◎
"You are so brave, Mrs. Lu, flirting with other men in front of me." Lu Sinian narrowed his eyes, veins bulging on his forehead, obviously his possessiveness erupted.
"It's unfair. My husband died too early. I can't sleep at night and always have to find someone to warm the bed. You can't blame me." She looked up at him with a smile on her lips, her words full of provocation.
At this moment, Lu Sinian was like an angry lion, extremely ferocious. He pinched her chin with extra force, and his lips and tongue were like hot weapons of attack, extremely aggressive and leaving her no chance to defend herself.
Ren Lu first wanted to comfort him and responded softly, but it was no use. He was still stirring her lips and teeth. She then tried to escape and raised her feet to hide back, trying to avoid this charge, but the man didn't give her any chance.
Every time she took half a step back, he took a step forward, causing her to keep retreating. He followed her and kept moving forward, until finally Ren Lu's back was against the wall. She had nowhere to retreat, and not only could she not escape, but on the contrary, she didn't even have the space she had in the beginning. The man pinched her chin with one hand and pressed his other hand on her shoulder. With the wall behind her, she was surrounded from all sides.
She couldn't go anywhere and could only be forced to endure his passionate kiss.
Ren Lu frowned tightly. It was obvious that there was no way to communicate with Lu Sinian in this state. She couldn't speak either, so she could only convey the message through physical contact. In this state, there was no need to say anything. They both understood what message he wanted to convey, which was that he wanted to fuck her.
She was determined to go all out. Since there was no way to avoid it, she had no choice but to fight.
Ren Lu raised her arms, hooked one hand around his neck and put the other hand on the back of his head, making him bend deeper. She began to nibble on the tip of his tongue, turning the passive position into active one and entangled her lips more closely with his.
The man paused slightly, then became obviously more excited. The hand on her shoulder slowly moved down and began to wander over her body, giving her a familiar feeling of caressing.
The woman lifted one leg and placed it on his waist. The man immediately understood what she meant. Without any verbal communication, he had already hugged her legs. Ren Lu gently used the force and wrapped her whole body around him.
The door was opened, and the clothes on the two people were taken off one by one, and soon there was no difference between you and me.
The temperature in the room gradually rose, like a furnace, burning everything around it. The soft music echoed around, causing rounds of gasps.
I don't know how long it took, but I finally calmed down. Lu Sinian opened the drawer of the bedside table, but found nothing. He couldn't help but frown.
He didn't have a smoking habit, but after having sex with Ren Lu that was too exciting, he would always light up a cigarette to calm himself down.
The kind of love that makes one give everything, as if putting half of one's life into it, always leaves one exhausted after it's over, with the body soaked in sweat and the mind empty, and he will feel a little insecure.
The man who was so mad and obsessed with lust just now was completely unlike himself. He seemed like a wild beast controlled by his body's instincts and had lost all rationality. He was vulnerable and panicked, so he needed to light a cigarette to sober up and get his body away from the lingering aftertaste.
But there was no cigarette now, and because he hadn't done it for a long time, seeing Ren Lu was like a dog seeing a bone. Apart from drooling and being controlled by instinct to cling to her, he had no other thoughts. His mind had long been thrown into the clouds.
What? He is still a dead man, so it is not appropriate for him to be here, and he cannot stay with her for too long, so as to avoid accidents and being caught.
His vigilance and defensiveness were instantly controlled by instinct. Even now, he just wanted to immerse himself in the land of tenderness instead of hastily putting on his clothes and leaving.
"Where are the cigarettes?" he asked as usual, his voice hoarse and low, very pleasant to the ear. After all, Ren Lu would prepare everything.
Unfortunately, Ren Lu was not as easy to talk to as before. She lay on the side, spreading her arms and legs. Her originally fair skin was now pink, with many red marks on it, obviously caused by being sucked. Her neck and chest were the most affected areas. Her skin was delicate, and gradually turned blue and purple, which was enough to show the intensity of the affair just now.
She turned a deaf ear to his questions and just lay there like a rag doll, breathing softly and making no attempt to answer him.
"Cigarettes." He asked again. This time the man turned his head and stared at her, with a hint of urging in his tone.
The woman finally responded, and Ren Lu turned her head to look at him. Looking at this face that she hadn't seen for several months but was still extremely familiar with, she sneered and raised her middle finger at him without any hesitation.
"Ghosts still smoke? Go ask the King of Hell for it." She relaxed her brows, full of provocation.
Lu Sinian was slightly startled, then raised his eyebrows and looked her up and down with a curious look in his eyes.
The line of self-introduction next to Ren Lu's forehead changed again.
[Ren Lu, a young, beautiful and scheming widow. ]
This line of introduction added the word "young and beautiful" compared to the previous one, and the original "woman" was changed to "widow".
He couldn't help but sneer. It seemed that the world was still kept in the dark. Even his deceased husband had slept with her, and the golden finger still judged her as a widow. What kind of widow was that!
"You've grown wings, Mrs. Lu." He said in a playful tone.
"Yeah, the rich one is the boss. You bastard, now I'm a beautiful, rich, and pretty widow, and you're a poor guy who can't even use his ID card. So watch your attitude when you talk." Ren Lu was fearless and retorted directly.
In front of him, she finally tore off the perfect mask of disguise and revealed her sharp claws.
If he has money, he is her dear husband. If he has no money, who is he?
"Would a beautiful, wealthy, and pretty widow choose a pauper to sleep with?" he asked again.
She snorted softly and looked him up and down as if she were looking at an object.
"You don't have to underestimate yourself. You have broad shoulders, long legs, and a strong waist. You look very strong. You have a handsome face and a lot of energy. You work hard and don't talk much. Even among a group of young waiters, you are considered a high-quality masseur. Of course I will choose you." After careful observation, she came to the conclusion, and after finishing her summary, she winked at him and gave him a comforting wink.
Lu Sinian originally had a joking attitude, waiting to see what she could come up with, but he never expected that she would define herself as a "massage stick". These three words deeply touched his heart and challenged his dignity. It was like dancing on a grave.
He no longer worried about whether there were cigarettes or not, and just glared at him coldly.
"Mrs. Lu, what did you say? Say it again."
For him who is in such a low mood, Ren Lu must have found a way to coax him a long time ago. It is inevitable that there will be bumps and bruises when two people get along with each other, but after all, Ren Lu is the one hanging out with a rich man, so it is normal for her to give in to Lu Sinian.
But now she felt that the situation had completely changed. Who would bow to this male ghost?
Hearing his cold question, Ren Lu just looked back indifferently, and even deliberately used her fingers to play with the ends of her hair in circles, looking innocent.
"You're already deaf, so just live your life as a male ghost. My bag is on the table. There's cash in it, take it yourself, and go to sleep." She sneered rudely, turned over and faced away from him, obviously not wanting to communicate anymore.
Lu Sinian was so angry that he laughed at her reaction. It seemed that she really treated him as a massage stick and threw it away after use without any courtesy.
He hadn't even gotten out of bed yet, but this woman didn't even want to look at him, as if he were trash, and she even dared to use money to humiliate him.
"If I remember correctly, you spent the inheritance I left you," he emphasized.
Ren Lu sneered: "You also know that the inheritance was left to me, so it's mine. Do you still want it back? Then what's the difference between you and those weirdos who want to return the gifts they gave to others when they broke up?"
"You're right, inheritance has nothing to do with this." The man quickly agreed.
Hearing him agree with her words, Ren Lu was slightly startled. With her performance, Lu Sinian must be furious. Instead of refuting her, he actually agreed with her words. This was clearly wrong.
But she still kept her back to him and didn't want to look back to check the man's expression, so as not to fall into his trap.
Before Ren Lu could figure out what was going on, a heat source was already attached to her from behind. The man hugged her from behind, holding her in his arms, and raised one of his long legs to clamp her, instantly locking her up and making it impossible for her to escape.
"What are you doing?" She tried to break free, but it was impossible.
"I'm a massage stick. What else can I do? Of course, I can make love." He said very bluntly.
"I don't--" She wanted to refuse, but her mouth was blocked.
The two of them are a perfect match in bed. She was able to use this to trick the will out of Lu Sinian, and now the man can also use this to achieve his goal.
He knew every sensitive spot of hers, where her body's softness was, what movements she could make, and what kind of intimacy was needed to melt her.
Likewise, she knew him well.
What's more, they haven't officially met in bed for a long time. How can they be satisfied with just one orgasm?
"Lu Sinian, you're such a bitch!" This was the first time she called his name since they met, and the meaning was self-evident.
The man is such a bastard that he can only tie her up in this way, hoping to make her unconscious.
The man did not take it as an offense when she scolded him with gnashing teeth. Instead, he looked a little happy and proud.
He said that after being apart for such a long time, it was impossible for him to have unrequited love for her. If Ren Lu had remained indifferent, it would have been a fatal blow to him. Fortunately, she still responded.
Given the current situation, no matter how hard her mouth was, at least her body missed him.
"Mrs. Lu, thank you for the compliment." He chuckled, agreed proudly, and kissed her lips again.
Soon, under Lu Sinian's soft and hard kisses, Ren Lu, who had originally wanted to refuse, had turned into a puddle of water, panting lightly in response to everything he did.
It was unknown when Lu Sinian finally calmed down. Ren Lu was completely dazed. Not to mention organizing her thoughts, she felt like her entire brain was about to go haywire. Apart from being physically tired and wanting to rest, she had no other thoughts.
She didn't have time to ask any of the questions she wanted to ask him, she was just enjoying herself.
When Lu Sinian left her, he was not in a clear state of mind. He subconsciously reached for a cigarette again, then remembered the conversation just now. He couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Fuck!" He would die at the hands of Ren Lu sooner or later in his life.
Apart from doing it, he didn't do anything serious. When he was about to leave, he didn't know why he risked showing his face. Maybe it was just to test his luck in bed with her.
He put on the waiter's uniform with a cold face, and almost broke the belt because he pulled it too hard.
And because he was too eager to take off his clothes, several buttons of his shirt and vest had already broken off. His collar was open, revealing his strong chest and the red marks left by the woman's nails, which was sexy and ambiguous.
Lu Sinian clicked his tongue. The quality of this uniform was really poor.
Time passed so quickly. Even if he didn't want to leave, he had to leave. He had stayed in bed for too long. If he continued, he was afraid that he would be caught and it would be difficult for him to escape.
Before leaving, he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Thank you for your hospitality, Mrs. Lu. Next time you have such a good thing, remember to call me back."
Ren Lu had almost fallen asleep, but when she heard these words in a daze, she still held on with her breath and raised her middle finger to him again.
The meaning is very clear, get out!
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