Chapter 1830
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Long Xiluo wanted to stop him, but in the end, she did not say anything. The servant walked over and gestured for her to leave. "Miss Long, please follow me."
Long Xiluo could only leave with the servant.
She was brought to a room. Long Xiluo recognized this room. It was the servant's room that she had stayed in before.
She did not care where she stayed. What she cared about was when Simo Yan planned to see her.
Long Xiluo took out her phone and dialed the number, but no one picked up the call.
She was so angry that she wanted to smash the phone, but when she thought of the purpose of her trip, she could only endure it.
Simo Yan was such an ungrateful bastard!
Long Xiluo was indeed tired. She got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After changing into a set of clean and comfortable clothes, she lay on the bed. Perhaps she was really too tired, but she actually fell asleep.
She had a dream. She dreamed that she was drowning. She wanted to shout for help, but the moment she opened her mouth, water gushed in. The feeling of suffocation made her feel fear. She opened her eyes abruptly and was met with a pair of pitch-black eyes!
And the reason she felt suffocated was because her mouth was blocked by this man, and his tongue was wantonly plundering in her mouth …
Long Xiluo immediately pushed the man in front of her, but what she touched was a slippery feeling.
"Don't you want to save your son anymore?" Simo Yan's lips kissed the corner of her lips, and his voice was cold as he questioned her.
His words made Long Xiluo lose all her strength. Her hands went limp and slowly fell down …
"You …"
She only said one word before her lips were blocked by him again.
Long Xiluo could feel his anger, and he was wantonly venting it on her body. She was in so much pain that she suffocated. Her body hurt, but it was not even a hundred-thousandth of what she felt.
Every time he viciously plundered her, it was like a knife, ruthlessly stabbing into her heart.
She lay there in a pathetic position, mechanically enduring the man behind her. Her tears did not stop for a moment, and a large area of the bed sheet was wet …
When it was over, she was in so much pain that she was convulsing. Simo Yan heartlessly pulled away. She fell there and hugged the quilt tightly. The pain in her heart had exceeded her limit.
She did not know why she was in so much pain. Was it disappointment? Was it sadness? Or was it some other emotion that was spreading in her heart? She didn't know.
Si Moyan took a bathrobe and put it on. He walked to the door without a trace of reluctance.
"Wait!" Long Xiluo called out to him.
Simo Yan stopped in his tracks but did not look back.
"Um … you've already gotten what you wanted. When can you go and save my son?" Long Xiluo asked in a hoarse voice.
"Heh ~ Do you think it's enough to be fucked by me once? You're too naive! "After saying that, Simo Yan opened the door and left, slamming it loudly.
Long Xiluo's ears buzzed from the deafening noise. She was a little anxious. 'If this doesn't work, what else does he want?'
Her legs were numb from his touch. She lowered her head to take a look. The base of her leg was bruised. This beast!
Long Xiluo took off the strips of cloth that were still hanging on her body. She got up and went to look for a new set of clothes. After she took a shower in the bathroom, she changed her clothes and went out.
When she was about to reach the living room, she heard voices coming from the living room. She quickly leaned against the wall.
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