Chapter 67 Mrs. Lu Is so Considerate that She Makes Him so Angry that He Almost Dies
Pushing the door open, Lu Yan saw a night light on the bedside.
Jiang Li was lying in bed, with her eyes open and staring at the ceiling.
She had waited for him like this in the past, and Lu Yan never felt anything wrong.
Now he suddenly hated the endless work.
He walked to the bedside, smelled the familiar lily of the valley perfume, and frowned when he saw her lavender pajamas.
She said a few days ago that she hated the color and smell of perfume.
These seemed to be gifts that Secretary Shen had chosen for her in the past.
He thought Secretary Shen had investigated her preferences and chose these because she liked them...
"I'll have someone come over tomorrow to change a batch of clothes. If you don't like the perfume, you don't have to use it."
"No need."
Jiang Li refused his extra arrangements.
Since she chose to continue to be Mrs. Lu, it didn't matter whether she liked it or not.
What mattered was that he liked it.
Since it was a transaction, she should please Party A and meet all of Party A's needs in this long-term marriage cooperation so that he could fulfill his promise as promised.
Jiang Li used to be obedient to him.
Now she is like a cold machine without emotion, strictly following the preset program.
"I want a flesh-and-blood Mrs. Lu who can scream in bed, not a robot wife without emotion."
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I will scream very nicely."
He gave enough, and Jiang Li was willing to cooperate with the performance.
Lu Yan took off his nightgown and lay beside Jiang Li.
Jiang Li's body subconsciously tensed.
After a night of psychological preparation, she couldn't help but get nervous when she thought about what she might do next.
The psychological shadow left in the preferential apartment before came to her heart.
Her nerve endings were not supplied with blood because of extreme tension, and her hands and feet were cold.
Lu Yan put her hands and feet in his palms, covered her stomach, leaned his head against hers, and whispered in her ear: "Mrs. Lu, don't think too much. I won't touch you before you are ready."
He closed his eyes and breathed steadily and long, as if he really felt sleepy.
Jiang Li felt the normal body temperature and steady heartbeat of the man beside her, and it seemed that he really had no intention of touching her.
Lu Yan spent hundreds of millions of dividends, as well as manpower and material resources to collect information about her brother throughout Southeast Asia, and tried every means to trap her back to the villa, just to sleep under the quilt?
Jiang Li tossed and turned, unable to sleep. The man beside her hugged her slender waist from behind, his body tightly pressed against her.
"I'm concerned that you're in a bad mood today, but if Mrs. Lu has wild thoughts again, don't blame me for not being able to help..."
"I'll fall asleep soon!"
Jiang Li was so scared that she lifted the quilt to cover most of her face, and nestled in it without daring to breathe.
Lu Yan looked at his wife who was wrapped like a cocoon, took a series of deep breaths to suppress the desire that was swelling somewhere invisible, sighed, let go of the person on the bed and went into the bathroom.
The sound of "gurgling" water came from the bathroom.
Jiang Li was almost suffocating in the quilt, so she quietly pulled open the quilt and looked towards the bathroom.
Seeing the outline of the man's muscular body on the frosted glass, as well as his busy hands and...
After a while, she heard a low and suppressed sound of release from inside, and she blushed again to understand what she had seen through the glass, and her cheeks flushed and shrank back into the quilt.
For the first time, she regretted her eyes. How could she see so clearly when she shouldn't have recovered her sight.
Feeling the big bed beside her sinking again, the man hugged her slender waist from behind. Through the quilt, Jiang Li could still feel the coolness.
He rubbed her neck with the tip of his nose a few times, and said in a low and deep voice, "Good night, Mrs. Lu."
Jiang Li continued to pretend to sleep without saying a word.
But her cheeks buried in the quilt felt hot, and the sporadic sleepiness completely dissipated.
In order not to touch her, Lu Yan actually ran to the bathroom to take a cold shower.
He spent a huge price to force her to come back, wasn't it just to solve physiological needs?
Jiang Li didn't understand, as if she had never understood Lu Yan...
Early the next morning.
Jiang Li woke up naturally, and it was rare for her to stay in bed.
When she opened her eyes, she still saw the familiar dark world.
She sat up and got out of bed. When she found her slippers and went to the bathroom to wash up, she was suddenly hugged by someone from behind.
Her screams were drowned in her palms, and she hurriedly covered her mouth to block the kiss from the man.
"I haven't washed up yet."
"Is Mrs. Lu done washing up, okay?"
"..."
Jiang Li didn't answer, and Lu Yan understood.
Unexpectedly, he didn't hold on to the question. He took the toothbrush and squeezed the toothpaste for her and put it in his hand. When he took the cup to get water, he found that even the toothbrush cup was smoked purple.
After getting the water, Lu Yan took the mouthwash cup leisurely and fed it to Mrs. Lu's mouth, watching her rinse her mouth and brush her teeth.
"I'm going on a business trip today, and Mrs. Lu has troubled me to help me pack my suitcase. In addition, all the smoked purple things in the house have been replaced. It's really disgusting to see too much."
Jiang Li just thought that he was annoyed by Bai Mengchu's performance at the Venice couple's place.
She became nervous because of what he said before, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were going on a business trip? I'll go pack your luggage and wash up for you first."
Lu Yan carried the hurried figure back to the sink, "No hurry, we'll be apart for several days soon, won't Mrs. Lu do something to show her appreciation?"
Jiang Li curled up, not used to his sudden warmth, moved her fingers and remembered the half-brushed toothbrush in her hand, and poked it straight in front of him, "How about I help Mr. Lu brush his teeth?"
"Brush your own."
Lu Yan reluctantly put the toothbrush back into Jiang Li's mouth, left the bathroom, turned into the cloakroom and started looking for something.
Jiang Li cast her lifeless eyes at the invisible mirror in front of her.
She knew that she had already returned to the villa, and she seemed to be pretending to be a saint by repeatedly resisting Lu Yan's advances.
If Lu Yan had forced her just now, she would have resisted in her heart, but she would have endured the nausea and cooperated.
But he didn't, which made Jiang Li at a loss.
Lu Yan seemed to have changed, but he didn't seem to have changed.
Who knows.
In the past, she wanted to get his love, blindly lived with him as the center, and lost herself.
Now that she has seen the outside world, Lu Yan can no longer hold her.
After washing up and entering the cloakroom, the two suitcases in Lu Yan's hands were still empty.
"Let me do it."
Jiang Li couldn't stand him looking for things like a war every time, making a mess in the room and she had to clean it up.
"Well, this kind of thing should be left to Mrs. Lu."
Jiang Li paused for a moment, and then helped him pack up neatly.
Lu Yan is still the same Lu Yan.
In his eyes, women are not only tools to solve physiological needs, but also his personal nanny.
After all, ordinary people cannot satisfy his excessive pickiness in food, clothing, housing and sex.
Lu Yan watched Mrs. Lu pick up his messy clothes, and then fumbled to help him match the styles, even the colors were matched and folded, and then put them in transparent packaging bags.
In the past, she had packed his luggage countless times.
He never had the patience to look at it, and she could not see that those details that made him satisfied and comfortable were the result of her repeated practice many times to achieve all aspects...
The busy and slender figure unconsciously tugged at a certain part of Lu Yan's heart.
When he wanted to figure out what this emotion was, he saw Jiang Li go out of the bedroom and come back with something.
When she was about to stuff the small boxes in her hand into the suitcase, Lu Yan grabbed her wrist.
After confirming that he was not mistaken, he was immediately furious!