Chapter 847: Wrong feeling 9
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Love at First Kiss: Surrendering to my Devil Husband
- Tomorrow Night
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- 2021-03-04 02:56:33
"What?" Lan Qianyu looked at him dumbfounded, stunned for a while, suddenly jumped off the bed, pulled his arm, and asked excitedly, "It's impossible, impossible, are you lying to me, right? It’s impossible to have a relationship with you. How could I have a relationship with you? I have no impression at all. Are you dreaming?"
"I'm dreaming? I think you are dreaming? You have no impression. Did I spend the night with ghosts? Look at the bed for yourself, there are traces of us here." Count Louis was furious.
Lan Qianyu looked back, the bed was messy, the white sheets were wrinkled, and there were indeed traces of love. She opened her eyes in panic, shook her head in disbelief, and said in panic: "Impossible, impossible, How could this happen? I have no feeling at all, how could it happen? How could it happen?"
"You said you didn't feel it?"
Count Louis felt very frustrated when he heard these words, as if his man’s strength was not recognized by her. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, approached her step by step, gritted his teeth and said--
"It seems that I am too gentle. Now, I will let you try again what the feeling of love is..."
As soon as the voice fell, he clutched her wrist tightly, pushed her against the wall, and kissed her...
"Um..." Lan Qianyu shook his head vigorously, struggling.
Her resistance aroused the anger of Count Louis even more. He lifted her wrist above his head with one hand, freed the other hand, pinched her cheek severely, forced her to open her mouth, and forcefully occupied Among them, wantonly her sweetness.
Lan Qianyu struggled angrily, raised his head and kicked under him, but Earl Louis avoided vigilantly, and then tightly clamped her leg to make her unable to move. His kiss became more intense, punitive Rough, making her lips fierce and painful, a hand wicked toward her chest.
At this time, Lan Qianyu suddenly broke away from his kiss like crazy, crying hysterically: "If you dare to touch me, I will die for you to see"
Count Louis was stunned and stared at her puzzled. For a long time, he finally let go of her, turned around, and yelled violently—
"What are you pretending to be? This afternoon, you were obviously so active and cooperative, like a soup woman, and became so noble and so innocent in an instant. What do you want to do? Are you trying to catch it? Very good, let me tell you that your goal has been achieved. I'm controlled by you, are you satisfied?"
Hearing these words, looking at the fact that it cannot be changed anymore, Lan Qianyu sat limply on the ground, covering his face, crying hysterically: "Get out, I don't want to see you again, get out, get out"
"You let me get out? This is my place!!!"
Count Louis was furious. He kicked over the coffee table and clenched his fists. He really wanted to punch someone, but seeing Lan Qianyu crying so pitifully, his heart finally softened, gritted his teeth, and left angrily. , As soon as he walked out of the room, one of his entourages took his cellphone to report, "Master, Mr. Buckle called you and said that there was an urgent matter."
"Fuck!!!" Count Louis roared like a lion. Now, he felt that he had been insulted, and the anger in his heart could not be quenched even with the water of the whole sea.
Count Louis came to the next room, swept everything on the table to the floor, dropped several vases, and then sat on the sofa and kept drinking.
After a while, he calmed down his anger, finally put down the wine glass, took a bath, and changed his clothes. By this time, it was dark, and he reported that Buckel's car had already reached the hotel and was about to come in.
"What is he doing?" Count Louis asked irritably.
The entourage reported cautiously: "Zhao Jun came to ask someone, and when he saw Lu Bin, he immediately found something was wrong, and he fought with Lu Bin and the others. Miss Lan's mother heard that she came here at the invitation of Mr. Bucker, so she Calling to ask Baker, Mr. Bakker may have guessed something has happened, so just..."
"So what? Now it's done, she is my own person, and no one will give face." Count Louis yelled coldly.
"Yes." The entourage lowered his head, dare not let out the atmosphere.
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Thinking of the enthusiasm of this afternoon, Count Louis still feels a little puzzled. This afternoon, "Lan Qianyu" obviously cooperated and enjoyed it. Why has it changed now?
Women are hypocritical.
Count Louis thought that she had become his person, his mood suddenly brightened, his anger gradually extinguished, he came to the room just now lightly, stood outside the door for a while, the room was still crying low, his Frowning, she turned her head and asked a female entourage in a low voice: "How long has she been crying?"
"You have been crying since you left." The female entourage whispered, "She locked the door so that no one could enter. When we knocked on the door, her emotions became very agitated. She kept smashing things. Dare to provoke her, I observed, she has been crying since you left, and has not stopped, Master, you should persuade her, women will be a little uncomfortable when encountering such things. Somewhat wronged."
"I'm still wronged." Count Louis curled his lips, feeling that it was really unfair. Why should a man deserve it and a woman can be wronged? It's women who obviously enjoy more, OK?
However, thinking so, he was still very worried about Lan Qianyu's body, and afraid that she would be hungry, and that she would break something and cut himself, so he held back his temper and took the room key to open the door.
The sound of the room was in a mess, and everything that could be thrown fell to the ground. Lan Qianyu sat curled up in the corner, buried his face in his knees, and cried.
Count Louis walked in with a frown, closed the door and coughed, and said in a low voice: "Don't cry, it's already happened, and I'm on it. I look so handsome and in such good conditions. If you like you so much, you don’t suffer at all when you follow me. At most, I will help you raise the baby in your stomach, okay?"
Hearing these words, Lan Qianyu finally stopped crying. Count Louis thought that his persuasion was effective. With a happy smile on his face, he walked over, trying to help her up, but he touched Lan Qianyu’s hateful eyes. She gritted her teeth and yelled in grief: "Go away, I don't want to see you for a second, go away, go away--"
Count Louis' temper finally reached its limit, his face was like sudden weather, and immediately became gloomy: "Do you have to arouse me? If you do this, I will really take coercive measures."
Lan Qianyu stared at him bitterly, and said word by word: "If there is a species, you will kill me!!!"
"Huh!" Count Louis smiled coldly and said gloomily, "I won't kill you, I will go directly to Yejia to ask for you."