Yan Xuan's face instantly paled to the point where there was not a single trace of blood. At that moment, she even wished she could bury herself in a hole and not come out.
Yang Zheng!
The man sitting on the sofa was her husband, Yang Zheng!
Why was he here? Who told him?
Yan Xuan's gaze swept across the room and saw a man leaning on the other side of the sofa. It was Si Lijue who was supposed to be on the bed!
How could this be?
Yan Xuan was completely dumbfounded by the current situation. Her whole body could not stop trembling. It was not easy for her to resist the urge to run away. It was not that she did not want to run, but she saw several tall bodyguards standing at the door of the room.
Yang Zheng's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water. He glared at Yan Xuan. If looks could kill, Yan Xuan would've been killed countless times.
"Yang Zheng …"
Yan Xuan used all her strength to find her voice. "You, why are you here?"
Yang Zheng looked at Yan Xuan with disappointment and anger. He said coldly, "If I wasn't here, wouldn't you have rolled onto the bed?"
Yan Xuan felt as if someone had grabbed her throat and she couldn't say a word.
"This is your family matter. I can't interfere. Mr Yang, I hope you can control your wife well from now on. Don't let her …" Si Lijue slowly got up and looked at Yan Xuan coldly. He said word by word, "Run around and act coquettishly."
Yang Zheng felt extremely embarrassed at that moment.
He said with difficulty, "President Si, don't worry. I'll definitely teach this slut a lesson."
When Yan Xuan heard this, a voice suddenly sounded in her heart: It's over.
Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Lin Qing standing outside the house. The other party still maintained the same warm smile, but this smile made her feel fear from the bottom of her heart. She suddenly remembered what Lin Qing had said before. Don't play with fire and burn yourself.
Could it be that he was reminding her at that time?
What should she do?
What should she do?
Yan Xuan was completely flustered now.
When Si Lijue walked out and the door slowly closed, Yan Xuan's eyes were completely filled with despair and fear …
…
"Find me another room. I need to rest first."
Si Lijue said in a low voice.
Although he acted so calm just now, it was actually a little forced. After all, Yan Xuan's sleeping incense not only had a hallucinogenic effect, but also an aphrodisiac effect.
Lin Qing revealed a meaningful smile and said, "The room has already been prepared. Sir, please follow me."
Lin Qing brought Si Lijue to another room and said, "Sir, please come in."
If Si Lijue was still in his normal state, he would definitely have noticed the change in Lin Qing. However, he had exhausted all his mental strength to fight against his desire and had no time to care about anything else.
When he entered the room, Lin Qing considerately closed the door for him.
After Si Lijue went in, he saw a woman sitting on the sofa. That woman looked exactly like Xia An 'an.
Damn it!
When would the hallucinogenic effect disappear? Why did that woman always appear in front of him?
What was that brat Lin Qing doing? Did she think that he needed another woman to vent his lust? How dare he arrange a woman for him? He must be tired of living!
"Ah Jue … Sir, what's wrong?"
When Xia An 'an saw Si Lijue enter the room, it was as if someone had pressed his pressure points. He stood stiffly on the spot and glared at her fiercely.
Si Lijue tugged at the collar of his shirt with so much force that two of the buttons were torn off.
He was filled with hostility and asked maliciously, "Did Lin Qing ask you to come?"
Xia An 'an recalled the scene of a group of people rushing into her room and still had some lingering fear. Did these people really have no regard for the law? Did they think that they wouldn't be pursued by the law for trespassing?
At that time, both her foster mother and her were scared out of their wits. Those people took her away without any explanation. Xia An 'an thought that she had offended people from the underworld and was scared to death.
When she saw Lin Qing, she knew that Si Lijue must have instructed them to do so.
Thinking of this, Xia An 'an was filled with anger. She said, "Lin Qing was the one who brought me here. Wasn't this your idea?"
"Ah, he just acted on his own!"
Si Lijue said coldly.
He had a trace of doubt in his mind. Why did this woman in front of him look so much like Xia An 'an? It wasn't just her face. Even her actions and tone were very similar. Could it be that this was also a hallucination? Wasn't it too realistic?
His body seemed to have reached its limit.
And in front of him was the woman he desired the most. Si Lijue's mind seemed to have completely collapsed at this moment.
He stared fixedly at Xia An 'an. His gaze was as fierce as a hungry wolf. He walked step by step towards Xia An' an and said, "Since Lin Qing asked you to come here, you should know what to do, right?"
"What?"
Xia Anan didn't quite understand, but she noticed that Si Lijue's face was very red and his breathing was very rapid. Although her feelings for this man were very complicated, her adoptive mother's subtle influence made her care for Si Lijue still exist.
Her worry suppressed the doubt in her heart. She stood up and asked, "What's wrong with you? Do you have a fever? "
As she spoke, she reached out her hand, wanting to touch Si Lijue's forehead. But before her hand could touch him, it was held tightly by him. Si Lijue said coldly, "You have no right to touch me!"
Other than that person … he didn't want anyone to touch him.
Xia An 'an felt a sharp pain in her heart. Her eyes darkened. Indeed, this person hated her. Even touching him was so disgusting …
But in the next second, Xia An 'an felt the world spinning before her eyes. Then, she fell heavily onto the bed. She cried out in shock, "You, what are you doing?"
Si Lijue didn't wait for Xia An 'an to get up and pressed down on her. His breathing was rapid and there was a thin layer of sweat on his body. He stared fixedly at Xia An's face and said, "Aren't you just a tool Lin Qing found for me to vent on? Why are you pretending to be so chaste? "
As he spoke, he began to tear off Xia An 'an's clothes.
Xia An 'an felt a chill in her chest. Her whole body quivered and she quickly struggled, saying, "Si Lijue, are you crazy? Let me go! "
"Shut up!"
Si Lijue didn't want to hear any more rejection from "her" mouth. His movements were rough as he stripped Xia An 'an off quickly. He then bent down and began to take advantage of her.
In his eyes, Xia Anan's resistance had no effect at all. Soon, the room was filled with waves of suppressed moans.
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