The cell phone landed next to Lin Xuanji's ear and every single word Lin Xuanyin said could be heard clearly.
Lin Xuanji lay on the soft bed and Lu Jinwen's tall body was above her. He looked at her and she looked at him. Their eyes met.
"Is what Xuanyin said true?"
"Is what Elder Sister said true?"
Both of them asked at the same time.
Lu Jinwen stretched his hand out and hung up the phone. He placed his hands by the woman's side and said, "You ask first."
Lin Xuanji looked at him and curved her red lips. "You want to hear the reason. Is it that I'm jealous and want to marry you and become your Mrs Lu?"
Lu Jinwen pursed his thin lips. "You came back for revenge and your ultimate target is me?"
"Do you want to hear it?"
Lu Jinwen shook his head. "No …"
With that, he leaned over and kissed her red lips.
This time, he managed to kiss her. Their lips touched and Lu Jinwen pressed down on her and kissed her. It was domineering and lingering.
Soon after, he stuck his long tongue out and made a sound between her teeth.
Lin Xuanji placed both hands on his muscular chest and wanted to push him away. "You're already so old. Don't French kiss me anymore."
Lu Jinwen used a few fingers to hold her hands that were moving around and pinned them above her head. His long tongue entered her mouth and hooked onto hers.
A few seconds later, he heard the sound of water splashing, which made him blush.
Lin Xuanji didn't close her eyes. She looked at the man's handsome face that was right in front of her. He knitted his brows and kissed her.
Her mouth and nose were filled with his scent. His strong, healthy, masculine scent assaulted her in an instant.
This man who was almost 50 years old was having a lot of fun when it came to French kissing.
Soon after, the man wasn't satisfied with this kiss. His soft lips moved around her face, her hair, her neck …
He started tearing her nightdress apart.
"Lu Jinwen." Lin Xuanji promptly pressed his hand down. She shook her head and rejected him. "No way."
Lu Jinwen's deep eyes were bloodshot. He lifted his long fingers to loosen a few buttons on his black shirt. His Adam's apple bobbed as he asked in a hoarse voice, sounding a little perfunctory, "Why?"
"I don't want to."
Lu Jinwen hunched his body again, his soft lips kissing her red lips. "Just lie down, I'll do it."
"…"
Lin Xuanji pushed him again.
Lu Jinwen stood up. His deep, bloodshot eyes suddenly turned cold as he stared at her with a sinister look. He looked somewhat wild and devilish.
He was angry.
Lin Xuanji knew that he was angry.
She didn't know what other men would do when they weren't satisfied, but after so many years, whenever she rejected him when he wanted something, he would show her his disdain. In the end, he would even tie her up and force himself on her.
All these years, he hadn't changed at all.
Lin Xuanji's clear eyes landed on his handsome face, her voice gentle. "Come back after you're divorced."
"Ha." Lu Jinwen gave a low chuckle. He pinched her little face. "Trying to play tricks with me?"
"I'm not." Lin Xuanji batted her eyelashes at him in order to express her innocence.
Lu Jinwen's eyes suddenly darkened. He moved, kneeling on the bed and pulled her up, placing her hand on his belt. "I'm going to take a cold shower. Help me unbuckle my belt."
"Where's your hand?"
Lu Jinwen gave her a devilish look. "Continue with your nonsense?"
Both of them were in an intimate position. He spread his long legs apart and kneeled beside her. She sat up, but her body was still pinned down by him. This caused her face to be pressed against his muscular torso.
She tried to move, but she couldn't break free from him. He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers today, with a black belt around his narrow waist. The 50-year-old man's waistline was well-defined and his hard abs could be felt under the thin shirt.
Lin Xuanji's face blushed uncomfortably.
Lu Jinwen stuck one hand into his trouser pocket, taking out a cigar. He bit the cigar on his thin lips and searched for a lighter in his trouser pocket, but he didn't manage to take it out.
He had forgotten to bring the lighter.
He furrowed his brows, lowering his eyes to look at the woman by his trousers. "Do you have a lighter?"
"No."
"F * ck." He cursed.
Lin Xuanji promptly raised her eyes and glared at him. "Who are you f * cking?"
Lu Jinwen raised his brows, looking cold and unruly. "F * ck, I just want to f * ck you, so what?"
"…"
Lin Xuanji clenched her fists, punching his muscular thighs.
"Are you itching for a beating?" Lu Jinwen's lips curved upwards, his large palm cupped the back of her head and he pressed her little face against his muscular torso.
"Lu Jinwen!" She called his name in a low voice, as though she was angry.
Lu Jinwen held the expensive cigar in his mouth, teasing her as though he was teasing a kitten. He forced out a few teasing laughs. "Ha."
"Go take a shower!" Lin Xuanji pushed him away.
Lu Jinwen didn't continue playing around. He got down the bed, standing tall by the bed, throwing the cigar into the bin. He stretched his hand out, caressing her face.
Lin Xuanji quickly avoided his touch, only then did Lu Jinwen enter the bathroom.
He finally went to take a shower.
Lin Xuanji sat on the bed in a daze for a while. At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded, Lin Xuanyin had another call.
He entered the bathroom, without his cell phone.
So he just left his cell phone on her bed.
He really didn't guard against her at all.
Lin Xuanji took the cell phone, picking up the call.
Lin Xuanyin's anxious voice could be heard. "Jinwen, listen to me. Xuanji really came back for revenge, she …"
"Elder Sister," Lin Xuanji interrupted Lin Xuanyin, "Since you know that I came back for revenge, you and Dad should be prepared."
Lin Xuanyin was stunned. "Where's Jinwen?"
"He went to take a shower."
"…"
"Elder Sister, how did your heart fail? Did you really do it to save Lu Jinwen?"
Lin Xuanyin gasped, her eyes widening. "Younger Sister, what do you mean by that?"
Lin Xuanji brushed her hair behind her shoulder, smiling lightly. "I'm just asking casually, I don't mean anything else."
Lin Xuanyin heaved a huge sigh of relief. At this moment, she heard Lin Xuanji's voice. "Elder Sister, it's been so many years, why didn't you give birth to a son for Lu Jinwen? Lu Jinwen really wants a son. That's right, Elder Sister, do you know who my son's biological father is?"
Lin Xuanyin's heart palpitated, Tang Chenyi's cold almond-shaped eyes surfaced in her mind, it was exactly the same as Lu Jinwen's.
Actually, Jun Mosheng also had a pair of almond-shaped eyes, but Jun Mosheng's almond-shaped eyes were very gentle, unlike Lu Jinwen's cold eyes.
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