Love you to the bone: Young Master Lu, don't mess around

The hair dryer was still whistling on the floor, making a whimpering sound...

Her slender eyelashes trembled uncontrollably...

He just said, kiss him? !

She knew, she heard right...

However, when he said this, his expression was extremely gloomy, and his voice was icy and cold, which made her feel...

Scared.

She didn't know why he suddenly became like this. He was still fine even though he was on the front side.

What had she done to annoy him again?
Lu Chimo sneered, "Why, do you want me to repeat it?"

Li Yang raised his head, raised his body slightly, and planted a kiss on his lips.

Gently, shallowly, like a feather, it fell on the calm lake, and like a gust of wind, it brushed the willow leaves.

Her lips trembled slightly.

Long eyelashes drooped down, almost covering her eyes.

Lu Chimo stared at it, "Come again."

Li Yang raised his head and kissed her again.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, pushed forward a little, and brought her body completely into his arms.

She seemed to be frightened, her eyes widened suddenly, and she opened her mouth to say something, but she gave him a chance to take advantage of it.

He kissed her deeply.

Li Yang opened his eyes and tasted the faint mint flavor in his mouth.

Seeing the expression on his face, it was soft and intoxicated.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

There was a deep loathing in the cold peach blossom eyes.

Looking at her is like looking at a mouse in a stinky gutter.

When she was frightened, her body was thrown away heavily by a strong force, she fell down from the edge of the bed, and her back hit the floor.

The wind from the hair dryer messed up her hair, her eyes were red and filled with tears, she looked pitiful.

His icy voice came down, "Go back to your room."

Enduring the pain, Li Yang worked hard for a while before climbing up from the ground.

The bones all over the body seemed to be broken, and the pain was suffocating.

She bit her lower lip tightly, supported her waist, and walked out of the room step by step with difficulty.

From beginning to end, there was no sound.

She walked very slowly, and it took a long time before she reached the door.

Lu Chimo only felt restless. Seeing her going out of the room, he quickly ran after her, finally grabbed her arm, and called her, "Li Yang."

Hearing him call her name, she seemed to be taken aback, but when she looked back, tears were streaming down her face.

It was as if his heart had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and the pain was unbearable.

He reached out and fixed her face, and kissed her without hesitation.

Has a salty, tearful taste.

She struggled desperately, reaching out to beat his back and grabbing his hair, but he still refused to let her go.

She kicked him with her legs, but he kicked her sideways, picked her up by the waist, walked over a few steps, and kicked open the bathroom door.

The sunken bathtub the size of an indoor swimming pool was filled with hot water at some point. Lu Chimo's strength was so great that Li Yang couldn't struggle at all. He was stripped of his clothes in two or three strokes and thrown into the bathtub .

Immediately afterwards, he also entered.

Li Yang wanted to escape, but Lu Chimo saw through her move at a glance, put his hands on both sides of her shoulders, and fixed her in his arms...

Her voice was almost crying, "Lu Chimo..."

He lowered his head and kissed her lips forcefully. He called her name, "Yang'er..."

Hearing these two words, she suddenly cried.

Crying like a child, choking, unable to breathe.

Why did he call her Yang'er...

why...

What are his qualifications? !

This title, apart from her mother, only belongs to her elder brother Chuchen...

However, she made herself dirty, she sold herself, and she will never be able to be with her beloved again in this life.

In her life, she can only let herself rot in the mud forever, so dirty...

Lu Chimo finally let go of her, feeling at a loss for the first time.

She had cried many times in front of him, but never once, like now, she was crying like a child, exhausting all her strength, crying so much that her body was shaking all the time.

He picked her up from the bathtub, wrapped her whole body with a towel, carried her to the bed, and dried her hair...

She just cried, she wanted to grab something, but there was nothing, she could only grab the bath towel on her chest, with such force, as if trying to pull out her heart.

Lu Chimo's heart was hit hard one after another.

He took out the cigarette case from the bedside table, opened it, took out one and lit it, and a faint white smoke filled the air...

Dark eyes...

He smoked one by one until she lost her strength in howling, and finally only sobbing remained, her crying lips turned purple, and she seemed to faint at any moment.

The room is full of lingering smoke...

Her whole body was still shaking, and it took a long time before she choked once.

She finally let go of the towel, and then grabbed the pillow again, lying on the bed softly.

Her wide eyes were still hazy with mist, and her long eyelashes were even more wet.

She waited for a long time before turning around, with her back to him, staring at the French window in a daze, the screen window half lifted by a gust of wind...

I don't understand, and I don't understand.

Why does she always annoy him inexplicably.

Why is he always so inconsistent.

She looked like this for a while, and looked like that for a while, she couldn't guess what he was thinking in his heart at all, and she couldn't understand what he would do in the next moment.
She didn't know, what should she do to make him satisfied, what should she do so that he won't always try his best to torture her?

Or maybe, no matter what she did, he wouldn't be satisfied, because he hated her, he hated her.

Because she looks like Qin Xier, because of her, he broke up with Qin Xier.

But she didn't understand that since he loves Qin Xi'er so deeply, he will try his best to get it back. No matter what means he uses, he must make her the other half of his marriage certificate. She has to be buried beside him, and Lu Chimo's wife will be engraved on her tombstone forever and ever.

Why do you have to pay such a high price to find her as a substitute? !

She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure it out at all...

my head hurts...

My whole body hurts...

Pushed to the ground by Lu Chimo earlier, she fell on her back, probably a lot of green...

I cried like that again just now, and after thinking about it again and again, my head hurts like hell...

Li Yang was so tortured that she couldn't sleep at all. She really wanted to turn over, but she didn't have the courage. She was afraid that if Lu Chimo thought her noisy, she didn't know what would happen...

Who knows what about his...

However, she didn't expect that Lu Chimo really let her go...

Li Yang had a headache, and forced herself not to think about it, she began to count in her head, starting from the beginning.

She counted silently over and over again in her heart, and sometimes she forgot where she was counting and started counting again.

From time to time, the sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette could be heard in her ears, and the smell of smoke in the room was getting stronger and stronger, choking her almost to tears...

She counted like this, and sometimes she didn't bother to care about it when she was upside down, just counting randomly like that.

When she didn't know where she was counting, she fell asleep. She only knew that she had counted for a long time, so long that she even had the illusion that she was going to grow old forever.

Although she fell asleep, Li Yang still slept very restlessly. Sometimes, she could hear clearly the sound of Lu Chimo's lighter.

In a daze, she didn't know how long it had passed before she was woken up by the movement around her.

The lights in the room were not turned off, she opened her eyes, and Lu Chimo's murmurs of dreams came to her ears...

She couldn't hear clearly, and she didn't want to hear clearly. She stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt, hiding her whole body and head in the quilt.

This is so good, the world is finally quiet...

But she couldn't fall asleep anymore, no matter how many times she counted, she couldn't fall asleep anymore...

She could vaguely feel that Lu Chimo's body was shaking violently...

Li Yang thought and thought, thought and thought, finally got out of bed, enduring the pain all over his body, took a shirt from Lu Chimo's cloakroom and put it on.

He was tall and had a long shirt. She was wearing it, and the clothes had already covered her upturned buttocks and fell between her thighs.

She returned to the bedroom and walked up to Lu Chimo.

He was not covered with a quilt, and his hands were tightly covering his abdomen. His tall body was curled up like a cat, trembling.

His white and smooth forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, his lips were pale, and his originally stunning and handsome face was even paler to the extreme.

It seems that it is a little pitiful.

After all, Li Yang couldn't bear it, and reached out to touch his forehead, oh my god, it's so hot! !
He has a fever, which is not low.

Li Yang rummaged around in the room. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the medicine box.

She went to open the bedside table next to him, and there were only a few books, two packs of cigarettes, and fortunately, a thermometer.

It's old-fashioned, but better than nothing.

Li Yang shook the thermometer vigorously a few times, and after checking that the position of the mercury was correct, he raised his arm and put the thermometer down under his armpit...

Her touch caused his body to tremble violently, his lips trembled, and he murmured something over and over again. Li Yang put his ears close to hear clearly, he was shouting, "Mom... ...don't go...mom...don't leave me..."

His voice seemed to be in pain.

Mother? !
Li Yang rummaged in his mind. He seemed to have heard before that Lu Chimo's mother was dead, but she didn't know exactly how she died.

About a few minutes passed.

Li Yang checked the time, it was almost time.

She took out the thermometer and held it up to the light...

Day, 39 degrees eight.

Now it's serious...

Li Yang frowned, Lu Chimo was still talking in his sleep.

But this time he called his name, but she understood it right away...

He was shouting, "Yang'er..."