National actor is first love

Chapter 7 Past Love (7)

The pain from his wrist made Han Muyan frown.

Lu Jinnian didn't give her a chance to speak again, and he pulled her and threw her onto the bed.

Han Muyan was thrown into confusion.

She felt that she no longer even had any self-respect. Was it wrong to please him in such a lowly manner?

She suddenly felt that the man in front of her was strange and scary.

"Did you learn this in seven years abroad?"

"Nan Jiayi really knows how to train women?"

"But Han Muyan, don't forget, I am who I am. Even if you get angry again, I will not become Nan Jiayi,"

"Aren't you going to film a movie?"

"In seven years, I haven't seen a single work. You've really learned a lot about how to serve men!"

After Lu Jinnian finished speaking, he reached out and pulled open the buttons on his collar.

He felt like there was a big stone blocked in his heart.

He was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

The people they were seven years ago were not before they had skin.

It was just that she was innocent and cute at that time.

He remembered the night they first got together.

She was too shy to turn on the light and covered her eyes with her hands.

And now...

Lu Jinnian thought of the scene where she reached out to unbutton his collar just now.

His whole body was agitated, as if he was on fire.

Lu Jinnian's chest rose and fell heavily, and he turned around and walked to the wine cabinet.

Until the large bottle of wine was poured into the stomach.

That tingling sensation numbed by alcohol.

Only then did his heart, which was about to break in pain, ease a little.

Han Muyan, who was lying on the bed, stared at his series of actions and became even more confused.

She grabbed the bathrobe on her chest with one hand and slowly sat up from the bed.

Staring at his background, his face struggled for a while, and then he slowly said, "Is it me...what did I do that wasn't good enough?"

She stood up before her toes touched the floor.There was a "pop" sound in my ears.

Han Muyan shrank down.

Lu Jinnian had just half a bottle of red wine left in his hand, and he smashed it to the ground.

Broken glass shards lay in the red wine spilled all over the floor.

The whole room fell into a terrifying silence for a moment.

Han Muyan was too frightened to move.

This suffocating silence only lasted a few seconds.

Lu Jinnian stepped on the glass shards on the ground and strode towards her.

Accompanied by that crisp and harsh sound.

Han Muyan's whole body sank.

The pain coming from her white neck made her shrink back, and the hands on her side suddenly tightened the sheets under her body.

What is supposed to come will come again.

Han Muyan closed her eyes with some resignation.

She had been prepared mentally for a long time, but at this moment, her body still wanted to struggle without being controlled by her brain.

Want to push him away.

But at the end.

The hand she raised rationally put it back silently.

His clothes were neatly dressed.

But the only covering she had, the towel, had already been torn open by him and thrown to the ground.

Han Muyan felt that this was the humiliation she had never suffered since she was born.

Especially every mark he left on his neck hurt her deeply.

She knew he was angry deep down.

But back then...

Han Muyan closed her eyes tightly, still counting silently in her heart, trying to divert her attention in this way.

Ignore the pain he caused her body and heart.

The tears in the corners of his eyes finally fell down.

(End of this chapter)