Now, he was tearing her cheongsam apart, wanting to force himself on her.
"Lu Jinwen, don't you dare!" She pressed her cheongsam down, not letting him touch her.
Lu Jinwen hunched his body, his heavy breathing on her ear. "Why wouldn't I dare? Lin Xuanji, don't take advantage of my love."
With that, he leaned forward and kissed her face.
"Go away, don't kiss me!" Lin Xuanji buried her face in the soft pillow, not letting him kiss her.
F * ck!
The rims of Lu Jinwen's eyes turned red. His large palm clasped her little hands that were moving around. He straightened his body and unzipped his pants …
At this moment, Lin Xuanji suddenly quietened down. She stopped struggling.
"If you really want it, hurry up. Niuniu is still waiting for me outside." Her voice had become much colder.
Lu Jinwen froze, his hands stopped moving.
He slowly let go of her hands.
"You don't want it? Then I'm leaving. "Lin Xuanji wanted to get up.
At this moment, the man behind her pressed his body against hers. He furrowed his brows, burying his head in her hair, he gave a self-deprecating smile. "You win."
Lin Xuanji didn't move, she ignored him.
Seeing that she was silent, Lu Jinwen touched her waist, squeezing it gently. His husky voice was filled with adoration. "Are you angry?"
"I'm sorry, Baby. I apologize to you. It's all my fault. I wanted you too much, so I was overwhelmed by lust and acted on impulse …"
"I shouldn't have lost my temper just now. I know that this marriage is your punishment for me. You're punishing me for not being able to have you … Alright, I'll accept it. I'll accept this sweet punishment."
He sighed helplessly, he felt a sense of desolation in his heart. He knew that this was what he deserved.
The cycle of karma, retribution.
Now she was already his wife, but he couldn't have her body, her heart.
She listened to him apologizing over and over again. He was apologizing to her in a low voice. She couldn't believe that such a high and mighty person like him would have such a day.
Lin Xuanji moved, pushing him away. "I'm going to accompany Niuniu."
She got down the bed, leaving the room.
Lu Jinwen fell back onto the soft bed. He lifted his hand to support his forehead and closed his eyes.
A luxurious limousine stopped in front of a villa. Butler Ye got off the car and rang the doorbell.
This family's surname was Wang, and they had some political background. Mrs. Wang was in her forties and had advanced breast cancer. She did not have long to live.
Madam Wang's heart was completely compatible with Lin Xuanji's.
This was the heart that Lu Jinwen wanted.
Just then, the villa door opened and Mr Wang walked out. Seeing Butler Ye, Mr Wang's face turned cold. "Why are you here again?"
"Hello, Mr. Wang. It's really presumptuous of me to pay you a visit this time, but your wife is in the late stages of breast cancer. The hospital has already shook their heads. As long as you sign this heart transplant consent form, my husband will satisfy whatever you want."
Mr. Wang looked past Butler Ye and looked at the limousine parked across the road.
The car window rolled down slowly, revealing Lu Jinwen's handsome, chiseled face.
Today, Lu Jinwen was wearing a white shirt with a tie and a tailored black suit. There was a white handkerchief folded in the pocket of the suit. He was indifferent and reserved, exuding the powerful and disdainful aura of someone in a superior position.
Mr Wang clenched his fists angrily. "My wife is in the late stages of breast cancer. She's not even dead yet, and you're already eyeing her heart? I'm sorry to tell you that even if my wife dies, I want her body intact. We will never sign this heart transplant consent form. Just give up on it."
Mr Wang rejected him flatly.
"Daddy, what's wrong?" At this moment, a young girl appeared by the door.
This was the Wang family's only daughter, Wang Yanran. She was 25 years old and had just returned from studying abroad.
Wang Yanran stood by the door and followed her father's gaze. She also saw Lu Jinwen in the car.
The limousine was gleaming with a cold light. The man in the car was handsome, calm, and reserved. His aura was like that of an emperor. Even Wang Yanran, who had just returned from studying abroad, couldn't take her eyes off Lu Jinwen for a moment.
Hearing that love at first sight only took 0.3 seconds, Wang Yanran's eyes lit up.
Butler Ye passed the document in his hands to Mr Wang. "Mr Wang, don't be in a hurry to reject it. This is the compensation that Sir is offering. Take a look and if you're interested, call me anytime."
Butler Ye turned around and left.
The limousine slowly started up and sped away.
Butler Ye, who was in the passenger seat, looked through the rearview mirror. Wang Yanran was still standing by the door, looking at him in a daze.
"Sir, I can tell that Miss Wang's heart is already wavering."
Lu Jinwen didn't turn around to look. His handsome face didn't show any signs of emotion.
At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded. Butler Ye had an incoming call.
"Hello, who is this?" Butler Ye answered the call.
A sweet voice came from the other end. "Hello, Butler Ye. I'm Wang Yanran. Regarding my mother's heart transplant, we can actually discuss it. I wonder if Mr Lu has the time to meet up for a chat."
Butler Ye glanced at Lu Jinwen.
Lu Jinwen's thin and cold lips curved into a faint sneer, then he nodded.
"Alright, Miss Wang. Where shall we meet?"
At the bar.
Lin Shiyu walked in. At this moment, Tang Mo 'er quickly came over and carefully held onto Lin Shiyu's slender arm. "Shiyu, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Mo 'er, why did you ask me to come to the bar?"
"I'm here to relax. Mr Gu has invited a few friends here to play cards."
"Oh."
"Shiyu, Mr Gu and his friends are in this private room. Let's go in and greet them." Tang Mo 'er pulled Lin Shiyu into a private room.
In the luxurious private room, Lin Shiyu was pulled into it without any warning. The lights in the private room were dimmer and there were a few business bosses she didn't know, as well as two familiar figures.
Lin Shiyu first saw Gu Mohan, then her gaze landed on the tall and handsome figure beside Gu Mohan.
Her pretty eyes narrowed. It was actually him.
The man who had been stalking her a few months ago. The stalker who had a small spray bottle in his pocket.
Why was it him?
Tang Mo 'er tugged on Lin Shiyu's sleeve and batted her eyelashes playfully. "Shiyu, let me introduce you. This is Mr Smithson, Mr Gu's best friend. He grew up with Mr Gu."
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