Chapter 551
Lu Jingchen was in pain, but said nothing, letting her vent her pain and anger.

He knew she hated her, but he still tied her to him because he couldn't afford to lose her.

The taste of rust spread in her mouth, and Jiang Wan finally regained consciousness. She looked at his bloody fingers, feeling guilty in her heart. She lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry."

Lu Jingchen took out a tissue and wiped away the blood, wrapped it around her, rubbed her little head, and comforted her softly, "It's okay."

The more he behaved like this, the more depressed Jiang Wan became. She wished he would scold her, which was better than keeping silent.

"Want to have barbecue?" He touched her face and asked.

Jiang Wan's eyes were red, he took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes."

"Let's go." He put the wine glass in her hand aside, pulled her up, picked up his coat, wrapped it around her, and carried her out of the restaurant.

Jiang Wan drank a little too much and leaned against him in a daze. His chest was warm and broad, and his arms were strong, making her feel very safe.

She looked up at his handsome and chiseled profile, feeling a trace of lust in her heart, but she quickly suppressed it.

He is indeed reliable, but this reliability also means constraining her.

After leaving the restaurant, the cold wind rushed into his neck. Jiang Wan shivered subconsciously and shrank his neck.

This winter is extremely long.

Lu Jingchen felt it and hurriedly opened his coat and wrapped her in it.

The cold wind couldn't blow her anymore, and her body was filled with his breath.

Jiang Wan's nose was a little sore. She closed her eyes and gently hugged him with one hand, enjoying the stability of this moment.

The car door opened, he put her into the car, walked around to the other side and sat in.

He turned up the air conditioner, and the car quickly became warm. Jiang Wan relaxed, took off her naked clothes, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Lu Jingchen looked at her lovely red face, with a mocking smile on his lips. Only when she was drunk would she not be on guard against him.

He looked at her deeply, pressed his tall body over, straightened her bangs, lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, then stepped back, turned the steering wheel and drove into the traffic.

He drove her to the villa he gave her as a gift. It had been renovated a long time ago, but because of Chen Qingyun, he had never brought her back to live there. There was no need for it now.

After the car stopped, he took her out and his aunt opened the door. He told her to make a bowl of sobering soup and carried her into the bedroom and put her on the bed.

He used a makeup remover to remove her makeup, wet a handkerchief and wiped her face and hands.Jiang Wan's long eyelashes trembled, but she didn't open her eyes. She had actually woken up a long time ago. She had woken up when she brought him back. She just pretended to be asleep because she didn't want to face him.

Not long after, the aunt brought the hangover soup. Lu Jingchen woke her up and picked up a spoon to feed her.

Jiang Wan wanted to drink it by herself, but he didn't let her. She had no choice but to let him.

After drinking most of the bowl, she didn't want to drink anymore. Lu Jingchen put the bowl down to wipe her mouth and asked, "Does it taste good?"

He stared at her lips with deep eyes, making her very nervous. She pursed her lips and said, "It's okay. I'm going to wash up."

She wanted to run away, but he hugged her back. His big hands held her slender waist, not allowing her to struggle, "Lu Jingchen, you..."

"Let me have a taste." He interrupted her, lowered his head and kissed her lips, tasting the taste between her lips and teeth.

Jiang Wan's cheeks were hot, and his hands on his legs slowly tightened, pulling out wrinkles from the quilt.

After the deep kiss ended, she hurriedly pushed him away, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and fled to the bathroom.

Lu Jingchen looked at her fleeing back, his deep eyes flashing with the determination to win. He raised his hand, brushed his lips with the back of his fingers, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Well, it does taste pretty good.

When Jiang Wan came out of the shower, there was no man in the bedroom.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the bedroom, and looked at it carefully.

The decoration style of the house is a simple style that combines Chinese and Western styles, which is her favorite style.

He said this was a home given to her, but she couldn't bear it after all.

After applying the cream, she felt thirsty, so she left the bedroom and went to the kitchen to find some water.

She stood in the living room and unscrewed the water bottle and took a few sips. She accidentally glanced at Lu Jingchen, who was sitting in the back garden drinking alone.

He was wearing a casual suit, with his long legs propped on the ground, his posture was lazy, and his temperament was noble. The moonlight shone on him, making him feel colder and lonely than the moonlight.

Jiang Wan was stunned for more than ten seconds before looking back.

She felt sorry for his loneliness, but she could only stop there. She was not his salvation, and he was not hers.

(End of this chapter)

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