Book 1 Chapter 100 Entering her bedroom in the middle of the night
Sheng Muran looked at Wen Lanshan condescendingly. He rarely saw that he was on the verge of going berserk. His eyes flashed.
"You take the evidence that someone else gave you and say I did it?" Lan Shan, you're too unfair to me. You wo n' t give me a chance to explain!"
"Alright, I'll give you a chance to leave this place. I' ll find more evidence for you."
"Back to the truth, you just want to leave. You can do anything else." Sheng Muran attitude was firm.
Wen Lanshan clear eyes turned cold." Then don't say anything that makes you feel wronged."
In her eyes, the man in front of her was the one who was best at lying. She would never believe his words again. Now, she had no chance to resist, but that did not mean that she would be led by his nose forever.
One day, Wen Lanshan didn't know what he would do.
The man's slender fingers tugged at his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. His eyes were warm and cold.
He leaned closer to her and Wen Lanshan subconsciously retreated. He frowned as he drank.
Her alluring lips were close to her earlobe as she murmured," Lan Shan, I won't let you go even if one of us is injured."
Wen Lanshan let out a soft sigh and turned her face around, her almond-shaped eyes surging. What she had to do to make him think so hard would only be her.
Wen Lanshan saw him stand up and keep some distance from her. He said with a cold face," Please bring me to the door before I leave."
"Lan Shan, this is my room." The man smiled in a deep voice.
"Alright, leave me behind."
Wen Lanshan was about to get out of bed.
"OK, I' ll go." Sheng Muran Ning looked at her. Seeing that she didn' t give him a hand, her thin lips pursed into a straight line and left the bedroom.
After Sheng Muran left, Wen Lanshan decided to turn off the lights and sleep. The curtains in the bedroom had a particularly good effect on the sun. They didn't even show any moonlight. The dark and deep space made Wen Lanshan afraid for no reason.
She lay on the bed and couldn't sleep. She wrapped herself in a blanket and revealed her nose and eyes.
Wen Family back when the accident happened, when he thought that his parents' death had something to do with Sheng Muran, and now that he was living in the murderer's house, he felt more and more suffocated. In the end, he seemed to have forgotten how to breathe.
Wen Lanshan hurriedly lifted the blanket, sat up and stroked his chest, panting heavily.
When people were in the darkness, they would always have infinite reverie. From the very first thought of terror, they could not stop linking up.
Wen Lanshan felt for the phone to turn on the screen, reached the bedside lamp, and pressed the switch.
The dim yellow light reflected the outline of the entire bedroom. Wen Lanshan saw the structure of the entire room clearly, her heart calmed down slightly.
She touched the sweat on her forehead and her lips tightened. She leaned against the bed and slowly lay down.
She wasn't sure whether it was in her dream or out of her dream. Perhaps it was between a half-dream and a half-awake. When she opened her eyes, she suddenly realized that Miao Miao was standing beside her bed. Her dark, lifeless eyes looked at her, but she opened her mouth but did n' t make a sound.
Wen Lanshan reached out to touch her, but she was clearly in front of her, making her feel as if she was far away.
"Miao Miao, Miao Miao!"
When Miao Miao died, he was still so young. Hearing people say that a child who died would never grow up, Wen Lanshan Miao standing in front of him looked like he had grown up.
No, no, Miao Miao would not grow up. She subconsciously placed Xiao Shui's appearance on Miao Miao.
They all said that Little Water was a substitute for Miao Miao, but in her dream, Miao Miao was a substitute for Little Water.
Wen Lanshan called out her name. Miao Miao's eyes were filled with resentment, no longer as blank as before. This made her feel afraid.
Miao Miao's eyes were bottomless, as if they could suck people in and bewitch their minds.
Wen Lanshan wanted to move her gaze away, but suddenly, Miao Miao's hand reached over and grabbed her neck.
She was clearly such a small child. Her small hands were so powerful that they wrapped around her neck, not giving her a chance to breathe.
Wen Lanshan struggled. In her dream, Miao Miao seemed to have an ability to control her. She had no ability to resist.
Nightmares and reality were only a sliver away. She suddenly opened her eyes and pressed a body on her body." Oh ……"
His lips were invaded by someone.
A faint smell of alcohol and a familiar feeling, who else could he be!
Wen Lanshan used all of his strength to push him away and slapped him mercilessly.
"Sheng Muran, you're shameless!"
In the dim light, the man was still very close to her. He raised his hand to caress the corners of his mouth. His handsome face was as alluring and dangerous as a mountain spirit.
"Shameless?" Lan Shan, you can't say anything but these words. Can you change some new words next time?"
Wen Lanshan because of that nightmare just now, she was drenched in cold sweat. Before she could fully recover, she pursed her lips tightly.
"I'm using this bedroom right now. Young Master Sheng probably wo n' t do anything that shameless people do, right? Please go out now."
"Compared to the fact that I pulled you out of the nightmare and you didn't say a word of thanks, even if I did something shameless and dirty, what can you do?"
His tone was low and his slender fingers touched her face as if he was telling her that he wasn't just talking.
Nightmare?
Wen Lanshan was stunned. Did she really have a dream? Could it be that Miao Miao only appeared in her dream?
No, it was definitely not.'Miao Miao' would never do anything to hurt her, so this'Miao Miao' wanted to hurt her, so it appeared in his dream.
Perhaps she shouldn't have thought this way, but it had already entered her heart and became a demon.
He deeply focused on her." Lan Shan, we have little water. Miao Miao is no longer here ……"
"Some people died because they died in that person's heart. That's your Miao Miao. My Miao Miao is still alive. She has always been there. She was standing here just now."
Wen Lanshan didn't want to look at his face. She raised her eyebrows and pointed at the bedside.
Sheng Muran narrowed his eyes in shock. His brows were cold." Lan Shan, the deceased need to remember. We should cherish those who are alive."
"Some people are still dead in the heart of others. Perhaps they are not as good as those who died. Who else do you think I have in this world?" Wen Lanshan surging tears silently slid down her cheeks under the dim light.
"Lan Shan, don't talk to me like that." Sheng Muran hugged her body and touched her cold body temperature. It was as if he had touched her heart that had turned into snow. No matter how cold it was, he was willing to warm her up.
Wen Lanshan wanted to escape from his embrace and struggle from left to right. Only now did he think of the disparity in power between men and women.
"Let me go. I want to continue sleeping."
The smell of alcohol mixed with the usual fragrance wafted into her nose. It was faint as if she had been drunk.
She remained awake and told herself that she couldn't get caught up in it and had to push him away.
The consequences of not pushing this man away made him even more severe. His warm lips moved from her earlobe to her lips, and the more he kissed, the more intense it became. 1
"Sheng Muran, get lost." Wen Lanshan blushed and berated.
The man's breathing became hurried, and he would not listen to her words.
He gave Wen Lanshan the feeling that a drunkard had gone crazy from drinking. No matter how she pushed him, it was useless. It was a huge mistake to live in the villa in North City.
Sheng Muran silently took off her clothes and took out a piece of cloth.
She grabbed Wen Lanshan arms with one hand and placed them on top of her head. She whispered in her ear in a seductive voice.
"I'm not dirty. I washed it hard and checked it. Do n' t mind me. Can you give it to me?"
He muttered to himself, even more overbearingly refusing to continue to curry favor with her.
Wen Lanshan was tied up with both hands. The sensitive areas on her body were several times more sensitive than usual. The man's warm and cold lips moved quickly on her body.
A deep and low moan could not help but spill out of his mouth. Wen Lanshan bit his lips and swallowed his rusty saliva in order to wake him up and not forget this man's crime.
"Lan Shan, your body also longs for me. We should be together by nature."
His big hand reached into her leg and his sexy throat rolled and continued to tease her.
"Sheng Muran you're already in bed with another woman. I can still accept it three years ago. I wo n' t accept it after three years."
Wen Lanshan continued to talk about Gu Qingqing matter. Everyone had an inner demon in their hearts. If she could guess wrongly, Gu Qingqing matter had already become one of his inner demons.
The man on his body paused for a moment before continuing without any obstruction. His voice became a little heavy.
"This is your own sin. If you do it yourself, you have to bear it!"
Sheng Muran's mood was exactly the opposite of what she was feeling right now. After being a vegetarian for so long, she had finally become a meatless monk today.
Hearing her stoic moan, she began to tease her.
"Lan Shan, you're so tight."
Wen Lanshan bit his lip and gave him a vicious warning," Sheng Muran love and love. Today, I've let you make a fool of yourself. I' ll kill your parents next time."
Sheng Muran hadn't had sex in a long time. It was n' t easy to catch it once. How could he not be happy?
Wen Lanshan's physical strength was n' t his. He fell asleep halfway through.
This affair had been going on for a long time. When Wen Lanshan opened his eyes, he saw that he was still energetic.
The next day, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Wen Lanshan woke up. There was no one around and the pajamas and sheets on his body had been changed. She moved her body and felt pain everywhere.
She woke up and got out of bed. She went downstairs to eat Aunt Gu lunch and suddenly saw the cat in the living room.
It was a short, beautiful cat.
"Who's the cat here?"
"Oh, oh, this is Mr. Sheng from Sheng Family old residence.
Mr. Sheng I'm afraid you' re too bored. Will it be staying here for the next few days?"
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