Chapter 9 Admit that She Is Not Good Enough

The white skin was so soft that it was almost broken by a blow. The snow rabbit in the tight underwear bounced up and down with her movements, almost jumping out.

The slender and straight legs below blocked the scenery in the hole in front, but could not block the reflection of two round and elastic bulges that could not be held by a bandage on the mirror of the wardrobe.

Originally, Lu Yan drank the medicinal wine prepared by the old lady without any effect.

But now he felt his nose was hot, and the heat quickly spread throughout his body and finally concentrated somewhere in his lower abdomen...

"Why, do you want to change the theme tonight, the temptation of the wife?"

"The clothes are not prepared by me."

"It's okay as long as you look good on yourself."

Lu Yan was not in a hurry to get close. His eyes swept over every inch of her skin, even the restless pink toes below were taken into his eyes, as if he was appreciating some precious and beautiful works of art.

Jiang Li couldn't see it, but she felt that he was burned by his eyes and there was no place for her.

I wanted to dig a crack in the ground to get in!

Finally, he escaped to the bed and fumbled to pull the quilt to cover himself.

Feeling the mattress collapse beside her, Lu Yan followed her to the bed.

She stepped back wrapped in the quilt, "Lu Yan, we are getting a divorce, we can't do that kind of thing anymore."

"What kind of thing?"

When Lu Yan returned home before, he always did things directly.

Even if he changed various positions and tricks, it was just for better release.

The woman under him was just a beautiful soulless venting tool in his eyes.

This was the first time he found her body so soft and beautiful.

After the bath, her skin was stained with water vapor and bath fragrance, and under the light, it was emitting a soft and sweet luster.

Lu Yan approached again and again, making Jiang Li lose her mind. Her body was like a pool of spring water, trapped in his endless plunder.

The sticky, strange and novel feeling between her legs made her itchy and uncomfortable. There was a hole in her heart that longed to be filled...

"No..."

Jiang Li tried her best to stop her desire, biting the tip of her tongue to force herself to wake up.

Lu Yan immersed himself in her body, and was reluctant to let go of any trace of her.

"Lu Yan, if you dare to touch me, I can sue you for marital rape!"

"Your body is much more honest than your mouth."

"I didn't!"

"Do you want to try a new way to see if your mouth likes mine..."

Lu Yan has always been strong and domineering in bed, but it's just that he lasts longer, attacks harder, and changes more positions.

In the past, even if she obeyed him, she had never used that method to release him.

Now he asked her after she filed for divorce, which made Jiang Li even more humiliated.

"Lu Yan, if you don't let go, I will scream."

"You scream, if nothing goes wrong, grandma is waiting for you to scream outside. I ate so many disgusting tonics at night, I can't let people think I can't do it, right?"

"It's me who can't do it, Lu Yan, it's me who can't do it."

"Since you are so sure of my ability, I should naturally fulfill my husband's obligations, Jiang Li, you are soaked..."

As Lu Yan said this, his hand had already touched her.

Under the light, there was a sparkling water on the back of the man's hand.

Jiang Li was glad that she couldn't see, so she could hide her ears and steal the bell in shame.

Lu Yan was already so tense that he was about to explode, with an arrow on the string, and he could hardly hold back.

He lowered his head and held her lips, and the magnetic voice was lingering in his ears, "Beg me, I will give it to you..."

"Please, don't... don't..."

Jiang Li shook her head in confusion, her sluggish voice was filled with tender crying.

Desire and reason were pulling to the limit in her mind.

She shrank back in resistance, but her body couldn't control the physiological response.

"Tell me, do you want it?"

Lu Yan tried his best to restrain himself, and his control was on the verge of breaking. The veins on his arm supporting her side were bulging. The handsome face made up of Nuwa's skills of axe, chiseling and knife, the sweat on his forehead slid down the nose, dripped on Jiang Li's eyes, and slid down both sides with her tears.

Jiang Li struggled on the edge of reason and was almost defeated.

The sudden sound of piano echoed in the room.

Lu Yan's mobile phone rang with Bai Mengchu's "White Nightmare".

Jiang Li couldn't see the number, but she could clearly feel Lu Yan's figure pause. After hesitating for half a second, he answered the call.

It was Secretary Shen calling.

"Miss Bai had been practicing for the next concert and just fainted after vomiting blood."

Lu Yan looked at Jiang Li on the bed. They had completely lost their love.

Lu Yan: "I'll be back soon."

Jiang Li said nothing, and shed his blurred, cold and distant look.

She got up and groped her way to the bathroom to take a shower.

He used to leave at any time, and now there was no point in explaining it.

She no longer wanted to endure her husband getting out of her bed and immediately going to find another woman.

"Don't try to run away. If I don't see you when I come back, you can guess the consequences."

Jiang Li understood his threat.

If she didn't listen, he would deliberately torment her like he did just now, and then enjoy her embarrassment with the attitude of a high-ranking winner.

Humiliation, shame.

Jiang Li shook her body, bit her lip tightly without looking back, and went into the bathroom to wash her body fiercely.

She stayed awake all night until the morning again.

Before dawn, she got up and made hundreds of wontons for her grandmother and put them in the refrigerator to keep them fresh, then she quietly left.

Lu Yan came back at dawn and saw the old lady sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater.

She was about to go upstairs, but was glared at by the old lady.

"She left before dawn. Xiao Lili is more stubborn than you think. Don't wait until she is really heartbroken and decides to leave you. You will cry when that happens."

"Grandma is joking."

Lu Yan has no ability to feel emotions since he was born.

No one can make him have the slightest emotion.

He didn't shed a tear when his parents died, let alone Jiang Li?

Lu Yan left and went to work at the company.

Secretary Shen knocked on the door and delivered a courier document.

Lu Yan guessed that it was a divorce agreement in both languages ​​sent by Jiang Li.

Jiang Li asked for a divorce and voluntarily left the house.

She provoked him and wanted to walk away easily. It's wishful thinking!

Their marriage started with Jiang Li's scheming. Unless he is tired of her, she must be tied to him for the rest of her life.

There is no divorce in their Lu family, only widowhood!

Secretary Shen watched Lu Yan throw the agreement into the trash can, and her brows were slightly frowned.

"Is your wife angry with you again? Do you want me to buy you some small gifts to coax her back?"

Lu Yan was about to say no, but then he remembered Jiang Li's recent uncharacteristic behavior and changed his tone.

"Put the gifts in my car and check her whereabouts today."

"I was just about to tell you about this. Madam's ophthalmologist introduced her to a blind employment agency as a piano tuner."

Secretary Shen Jing observed Lu Yan's subtle expression without leaving any trace, and cautiously probed:

"The first order she received today is from Miss Bai...

I heard from the housekeeper that Madam has been different recently, and I am worried that she will cause trouble for Miss Bai?"

In the past, Jiang Li was a glutton, with a soft temper, docile and well-behaved.

Now...even Lu Yan dares to contradict him, so it is not impossible that he will find trouble with Bai Mengchu.

"I really underestimated her in the past."

Lu Yan got up and took his coat out, and Secretary Shen handed him the car keys.

"Don't worry, how about I go with you?"

Lu Yan waved his hand behind him and walked directly into the office's exclusive elevator.

Shen Jing stared at Jun Shuo's figure as the elevator door closed, with a vague look in her eyes.

Bai Mengchu, don't let her down!