Chapter 680
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You're my little mistress.
Hearing those words, Lin Xuanji gradually curved her red lips. "Mr Lu, you really think too highly of me. I'm not some little mistress. I'm at most a real-life version of … a blow-up doll."
Lu Jinwen's handsome face moved. "Hm?"
"Other little mistresses only need to open their legs and money will roll in. What about me? You've slept with me for so long and you haven't even seen a single cent. You still want me to bear a child for you. Don't insult the term little mistress." Lin Xuanji's faint voice was laced with sarcasm.
"That's why I said, if you bear a son for me, I'll write a will and transfer all the money under my name to my son. It'll be enough for you to spend for a few lifetimes."
A few lifetimes was too long. She didn't dare to hope for it.
Lin Xuanji closed her eyes. "Do whatever you want. You can have a child if you want. Anyway, you've never used a condom. This body of mine is just for you to ravage."
She had three children, but she didn't take the initiative to have any of them. She didn't have any say in it. He could do whatever he wanted.
This body of mine is just for you to ravage …
These words made Lu Jinwen's eyes darken. His calloused fingertips caressed her little face. He thought about it. He had turned her from a young girl into his woman. He had made her bear a child for him. He had even fed her medicine when she wasn't willing to sleep with him.
Her little face was as vibrant and full as it was many years ago. But there was a layer of dullness and a tinge of fatigue in her exquisite eyes.
The years they had spent together was far less than the time they had spent apart. But it was so long that it felt like a lifetime.
He had made her miserable. He had tortured her terribly.
Lu Jinwen's deep almond-shaped eyes slowly revealed a layer of tenderness. He curved the corner of his lips and lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear it. "Baby, you can live a better life because you know how to please me. But you're really too naughty. You're always making me angry. You know that the consequences of my anger are very serious."
Lin Xuanji didn't say a word. She seemed to have fallen asleep.
Lu Jinwen hugged her from behind. He could smell the fragrance from her body and his body heated up again.
That was just an appetizer. He didn't have enough.
However, seeing her sleeping soundly, he decided to let her off this time. She had already returned to his side, and there would be plenty of time in the future.
He hugged her tightly in his arms and closed his eyes.
…
The next morning.
Lu Jinwen woke up late. By the time he opened his eyes, the first rays of the morning sun had already spilled onto the bed. He had a good night's sleep after hugging her.
He stretched his hand out to touch her soft and warm body, but he didn't feel anything. Lin Xuanji was gone.
Lu Jinwen immediately sprang up from the bed. He lifted the blankets and got out of bed. He didn't even put on his shoes and ran out barefoot.
"Xuanji, Lin Xuanji, where are you? Hurry up and come out! "He roared.
No one answered.
Lin Xuanji did not appear.
"Sir, what's wrong? What happened?" Butler Ye rushed over.
Butler Ye was stunned when he saw the man's appearance. After so many years, this was the first time he saw Sir in such a disheveled state.
Lu Jinwen was still wearing his black silk pajamas. The belt was loosely fastened, revealing half of his muscular chest. The man didn't wear any shoes. He came out barefoot and stepped on the sand and stones outside. It was a little dirty.
This man, who was like an emperor, was calling a woman's name loudly. He looked so disheveled and … pathetic.
"Sir …"
Lu Jinwen grabbed Butler Ye's collar. His handsome face was frosty and he looked malevolent. "Where's Lin Xuanji? Have you seen Lin Xuanji?"
"Sir, we haven't seen Madam Xuanji. Has Madam Xuanji disappeared?" Butler Ye asked.
Madam Xuanji disappeared?
Lin Xuanji had disappeared.
These words reverberated in Lu Jinwen's ears. He let go of Butler Ye's collar and scanned the surroundings with his sharp, almond-shaped eyes. There was no one, the person he was looking for was nowhere to be seen.
Had she left?
Had she left again?
Lu Jinwen's eyes were bloodshot. It was as though a large palm had reached into his heart and plucked it out.
It hurt so much.
The pain made him dizzy. It was unbearable.
He had just found her and hugged her to sleep for a night. But when he opened his eyes in the morning, she had disappeared.
He couldn't lose her again.
He really couldn't.
At this moment, he heard a gentle voice. "Lu Jinwen, are you looking for me?"
Lu Jinwen, are you looking for me?
Lu Jinwen suddenly lifted his eyes. In front of him, at the Passion River, a pretty figure was standing there.
The cold wind ruffled the woman's skirt and the light rippled.
Lin Xuanji.
Lin Xuanji stood there, her lustrous eyes landing on the man's chiseled face. "Did you think that I ran away? How is that possible? I can't run away now. "
Lu Jinwen panted heavily. He could hear his own heartbeat. Bit by bit, he came back to life.
He walked towards her, his low voice laced with displeasure. "Come here, it's very cold outside."
It was winter and she was wearing a red dress. It was easy for her to catch a cold.
Lu Jinwen came over. Lin Xuanji took a few steps back. She pouted her red lips at the man. "I just came out for some fresh air and to play with the water."
As she said that, she stretched out her white feet and stepped into the Passion River.
— -The Passion River is the holy water of Miaojiang. As the name suggests, any person who has feelings will be corroded by a single drop of the Passion River like sulfuric acid when it comes into contact with their skin.
— -Only those who are truly heartless and without love will the Passion River be as harmless as normal water …
Meng Lu's words reverberated in Lu Jinwen's mind. He stared at Lin Xuanji's feet with bloodshot eyes and bellowed, "Lin Xuanji!"
One of Lin Xuanji's feet had already stepped into the Passion River. The crystal-clear water droplets splashed on her exquisite ankle.
Lu Jinwen's black eyes narrowed. He stared fixedly at her feet. Her feet were as fair as jade and they weren't burned at all.
His bloodshot eyes shifted upwards, landing on the woman's face. She wasn't burned at all. Oh, it turned out that she didn't have any feelings of love in her heart.
She didn't love him anymore.
She really didn't love him anymore.
The once passionate love had been squandered away by him over a long period of time. She was still her, but she was no longer the person who loved him deeply.
Love was indeed the most fragile handicraft in this world. Once it was broken, it was gone.
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