Chen Yuan hasn't seen Fang Ming for more than half a month, and she doesn't know what's wrong with her.
I was in a daze all day long, my mind was distracted, and I just wanted to bury myself in the quilt and sleep until he came.
She was a pampered girl who grew up in her family. She had a smooth life from childhood to adulthood and had never encountered any setbacks.
So when the disaster struck, people watched the hideous and terrifying monsters roaring through the door, groups of people were torn to death by the monsters, and the blood and filth of their internal organs dyed the streets red.
She found out that she was so fragile and afraid of death. She was afraid that she would turn into those monsters, into disgusting debris...
Chen Yuan crushed her proud character, molded it into a docile cat and gave it to Fang Ming, allowing him to vent his anger and beg for a chance to survive.
But how did it become like this now? When the fear of death slowly dissipated, she was unable to adapt to life without Fang Ming.
Only when she saw him could Chen Yuan's restless heart feel relieved. She longed for that man and longed for him to bully her.
The golden cat wanted to smell his scent, only in this way could it sleep peacefully.
But Fang Ming hasn't shown up for half a month. The last time he came, he came in a hurry, dropped off Sister Lu Wan and the others, and left. She didn't even have time to hug him and smell the scent!
Oh, and there's Sister Lu Wan...
When Chen Yuan saw Lv Wan standing in the square in a cheongsam, she was filled with shock and confusion.
Although Chen Yuan's family was quite wealthy, her background was far from comparable to Lu Wan's. At the banquets of those years, Chen Yuan was always her foil.
From her family background to her own temperament, Lv Wan was someone Chen Yuan admired. At that time, Lv Wan observed etiquette, was noble and elegant, and there was no scandal about her. She was like a classical beauty that had really come out of a painting.
But when they met again, Chen Yuan felt that she had changed a lot.
That day, Lv Wan came up to her in a cheongsam and looked at her embarrassed expression with an aggressive look in her eyes. "Xiaoyuan, I didn't expect to see you here. Are you also the master's pet..."
Is this still the noble eldest lady of the Lu family from the past?
Lu Wan settled down in Chen Yuan’s favorite luxurious villa.
After half a month of getting along, Chen Yuan discovered that the dignified and elegant noble lady of the past had changed.
She became more casual and mean, with an unconcealable madness revealed in her character.
Yesterday at the private cocktail party at Chen Yuan's villa, Lv Wan, under the influence of alcohol, declared that all the women in the manor were Fang Ming's slaves, a bunch of dogs to be toyed with at will, and that she, Lv Wan, was the lowest of the low.
She was so scared that she quickly stopped Yixia and did not fight with her.
One day Chen Yuan finally couldn't help it, so she pulled Lu Wan into the bedroom and asked her quietly about what happened between her and Fang Ming.
Chen Yuan swore that she was just trying to comfort her former sister out of kindness and curiosity, and to find out about Fang Ming.
But she didn't know things would turn out like this!
Lu Wantian was wearing a white embroidered cheongsam and leaning lazily against the head of her bed, describing in great detail the details of her and Fang Ming's experience.
Fang Ming's wantonness and humiliation, his initial wailing and fall, and even the rough touch of the man's palm and her sensory feedback, were all told in Lu Wan's emotional tone.
Chen Yuan just blushed at first, and gradually her breathing became rapid. Her longing for Fang Ming burst out in Lu Wan's few words, and her white silk pajamas twisted into a white worm on the soft bed.
Her vision gradually blurred, and Chen Yuan felt that she could no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy, but...
But why should she distinguish clearly? She hasn't seen Fang Ming for too long. Even if it is a false fantasy, let her stay in a trance until he comes...
The sunlight outside the window was a little dazzling, but the person she was imagining became clearer and clearer.
Fang Ming stood beside the bed, looking at her tenderly. It seemed as if when they moved into the rental house, she could rely on him every night.
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