Chapter 20
The door of Shen Jinghan's room was not closed.
Lin Ran stood at the door, her legs felt as if they were filled with lead, and she was struggling violently inside. Finally, she gave up her ridiculous self-esteem and reached out to push open the door.
There were no lights on in the spacious suite, only the skylight from the courtyard shining in.
Chen Jinghan was wearing a black nightgown, sitting on the terrace with his back to her, smoking. The faint smell of tobacco filled the air, making the room cool.
She closed the door, her toes curling slightly from nervousness.
"What are you doing here?" the man asked coldly, his voice devoid of emotion.
Lin Ran's voice trembled as she whispered, "You asked me to come."
Shen Jinghan sneered: "That was six hours ago, now you can go away."
Her eyelashes trembled and her face turned pale. Even though she knew he would say something cold, her heart still contracted uncontrollably.
She stood there without moving.
Shen Jinghan pinched his cigarette irritably and stood up. His tall figure carried a strong sense of oppression.
"Aren't you on Shen Zhuoyu's side? Why don't you go knock on his door?"
The man's eyes were dark, filled with endless anger.
Lin Ran's body stiffened, staring blankly at his handsome and indifferent face, wanting to see clearly the person whom she loved so desperately in her youth, but she could see nothing clearly, only indifference.
He must be disgusted with her. She was clearly just a woman for his use, but she shamelessly came to pester him. He clearly told her to get lost, but she still stood there and was an eyesore.
She bit her lip and reached out to tug at his sleeve.
The man lifted her hand expressionlessly.
Lin Ran's eyes were slightly red, and she went back without saying a word. Before she could take a step, someone pulled her back forcefully.
Shen Jinghan grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her fiercely.
The kiss was filled with anger and punishment, and it made Lin Ran tremble all over and almost suffocate.
Shen Jinghan pinched her slender waist and spoke dangerously in her ear: “If it was Shen Zhuoyu who was in charge of Shen Garden today, would you climb into his bed?
Lin Ran, you are as despicable as your mother."
Lin Ran looked at him in disbelief, her blood ran cold, and she struggled violently without thinking.
Chen Jinghan sneered: "You want to slap me again? When will you pay me back for what you owe me? Is this your method? Playing hard to get.
I advise you to take off your clothes next time."
Lin Ran's strength suddenly disappeared, and she froze in place. Yes, why was she pretending to be a chaste heroine? She knew what would happen before she came.
The relationship between them was already so unbearable.
What was she hoping for? Someone to truly love her and treat her tenderly? That was ridiculous.
She couldn't help feeling desolate in her heart, and she closed her eyes and whispered, "Then hurry up."
Chen Jinghan lowered his eyes, hugged her slender waist, pressed her against the French window, and kissed her wantonly.
No one spoke, only the man's low breathing.
Lin Ran was forced to endure it and felt that she was going to die in his hands.
She sobbed like a little animal, crying softly: "Brother..."
As a result, she was treated even more harshly by the man.
A night of passionate love like a storm.
At dawn, Shen Jinghan got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Lin Ran dragged her tired body to her feet, listening to the noises coming from the bathroom while rummaging through the cabinets with trembling legs.
A cabinet full of watches and car keys.
There were rows of suits and shirts in the cloakroom, but nothing she was looking for.
Not in the cloakroom.
Lin Ran felt a little desperate. She glanced at the bedside table in the room and endured the pain to search through it.
The bedside table was locked.
She was surprised and happy, thinking it must be locked here.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Lin Ran quickly climbed onto the bed.
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