The smell of perfume became more and more pungent. She tried not to look at his face, but he held her chin and forced her to look directly into his eyes.
He lowered his head and bit her lips. There was a heart-wrenching pain on her lips.
It was as if a wild beast was tearing her body, almost tearing her apart. In the blink of an eye, her pajamas were torn apart.
Without foreplay, the friction between their bodies reached the maximum. She screamed, and her vision turned black. Before she fainted, she saw his red eyes. She seemed to have lost all feeling for a moment.
Under the influence of alcohol, the repeated demands made her faint several times throughout the night, but he was still in a manic state. Ye Huanyan had never seen him like this. The fear and panic all over her body fell deeply into the gradually numb nerves.
She finally couldn't bear it and fainted again. Ling Han's eyes gradually recovered a sober look. He stroked her cheek with both hands. The headache made him frown slightly. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He withdrew his hand, tucked her in, and turned into the bathroom.
Fujinyuan Villa.
Sheng Anran leaned on the bed in the master bedroom. Her injured leg tortured her all night. In addition, Ling Han's attitude towards Ye Huanyan during the day made her even more upset.
Looking at the cast on her leg, she frowned and remembered the locked room at the end of the corridor.
I have to see what secrets there are in it today!
She made up her mind and took out her mobile phone.
"Sister Xu, help me find someone to unlock it."
"…"
"Yes, now."
"…"
Half an hour later, the yawning locksmith squatted at the door with a toolbox. He opened the door quickly and looked up at Sheng Anran. "Madam, is it okay?"
"Hey, this lock won't be broken in the future, will it?"
"No, I just opened it for you. I didn't break it for you. Do you want me to change the lock for you?"
"No, no," Sheng Anran quickly waved her hand. "You'd better settle the bill with Xu Li later. Sorry to trouble you."
"It's nothing."
After the locksmith left, Sheng Anran took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
After turning on the lights, she was stunned by what she saw.
The light pink walls, the single bed in the Macaron hue, the white gauze curtains, the teddy bears on the bed, and the Barbie dolls on the bookshelf all told the person who stepped into this room that this was a girl's room.
In the porcelain white photo frame, a family portrait of four was placed neatly at the head of the bed.
The middle-aged man sitting on the chair beside him was tall and straight, and the young woman was beautiful and generous. The young man standing behind them had a calm expression, only revealing a faint smile. The ponytailed girl beside the young man smiled, revealing a mouth of neat teeth, bright and beautiful with a hint of youthfulness.
Ling Han's sister?
Sheng Anran was slightly stunned. He picked up the photo frame and looked at it carefully. It looked familiar.
When she saw the girl inside, her face gradually turned pale.
Ye Huanyan...
It turned out to be Ye Huanyan...
She looked around the room in disbelief and found a lot of photos on the desk, including group photos and single photos of the girl. All of these proved to her that the owner of this room was the owner of this room.
It was the girl in the photo.
What was the relationship between her and Ling Han?
A terrible thought flashed through Sheng Anran's mind, and she shook her head violently.
"Impossible."
She had never heard that Ling Han had a sister, and Ye Huanyan's surname was Ye...
She barely managed to stand still by holding the corner of the table. Looking at the family portrait, she gradually calmed down.
With a click, a photo was saved in her phone.
"Sister Xu, help me find out the relationship between the four people in this photo. Remember to do it secretly and don't let too many people know."
After hanging up the phone, she looked around the room again with a gloomy face.
He was willing to let her decorate the entire villa, but he locked the entire room and told everyone not to move. What did he want to hide? Or did he want to keep something?
Qiao Mu's words rang in her ears again.
Everyone had their own white moonlight in their heart.
Then was this place, this room, and everything here his white moonlight?
Sheng Anran's eyes gradually turned cold as she stared at the photo.
No matter what kind of white moonlight you were, she was never afraid of a head-on fight.
…
The charity banquet hosted by Feng Shang was held on Saturday night.
The invited artists were all A-list and B-list famous artists in the circle.
When Ye Huanyan held Ling Han's arm to attend the banquet, Su Mang, who was standing at the door, showed a meaningful look in his eyes. He winked at Ye Huanyan, seemingly quite satisfied with this result.
However, Ye Huanyan was a bit nervous. After all, until half an hour ago, she didn't know that Ling Han would take her to attend the banquet.
Two hours ago, Qiao Mu suddenly took her out of the possible reserved venue for the Pleasure Annual Gala and took her directly to the beauty salon. A bunch of makeup artists and stylists worked around her for more than an hour to change her clothes, do her makeup, and do her hair.
In this rush, she didn't even have the chance to ask Qiao Mu what on earth was going on.
In the end, she was stuffed into a stretch Bentley at the door.
Until she saw Ling Han.
He was wearing a wine-red suit with a black half-collar sweater inside. His waxed hair was combed meticulously. He sat in the spacious seat and looked at her expressionlessly.
Her face froze. "Where are we going?"
"Su Mang's charity banquet."
He threw this cold sentence at her as if it was natural to take her there.
"I'm going with you?"
"Or what? Can you be a driver or a bodyguard if you dress like this? "Ling Han was a bit impatient.
She was slightly taken aback and asked in a low voice.
"Why me?"
Ling Han's gaze froze. He turned his head and said lightly,
"Anran's leg is injured."
Seeing that she was silent,
Ling Han turned his head and glanced at her coldly.
Seeing her face suddenly stiffen, his lips curled into a playful smile.
"If Anran wasn't injured, do you think you could attend such an occasion?"
Ye Huanyan lowered her head and pursed her lips. She was already regretting what she had just asked.
She clearly knew that he was such a person, but she still handed the knife to him and let him poke her chest.
Maybe she was really out of her mind.
Ling Han saw her gloomy expression. He didn't know if it was because of the makeup or something else, but she was obviously thinner than before, and her chin was sharper.
Ling Han frowned and showed a displeased expression.
"Didn't the company give you enough salary to eat? You are as thin as a bamboo pole. With your figure, you can't wear expensive clothes. "
Any normal woman would misunderstand Ling Han's words, and Ye Huanyan was no exception.
After hearing this, she clenched her fingers. She immediately thought of Sheng Anran's proud 36D figure, which was known as the nine-headed beauty in Asia, and her face grew gloomier.
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