Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

The rest of the words were stuck in his throat, and he was forced to swallow them. It was like rough stones scratching his throat, which hurt.

He said nothing more, pulled down the corners of his mouth bitterly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Jiang Wan glanced at him, lowered his head, and took a bite of the yam balls in silence.

She knew he felt uncomfortable, and she felt uncomfortable too.

Every rejection, every push away was like a lock on her heart.

Continuously suppressing herself made her increasingly unhappy.

It had been a long time since she had felt happy.

He was slightly drunk and looking at the woman who was thinking about her, he felt pain in his heart, "What I said before is true."

Jiang Wan's heart skipped a beat and she pursed her lips, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Jingchen walked to her side, pressed his tall body down, supported the table with one hand and the chair with the other, almost trapping her in his arms.

He looked at her beautiful side face and said in a low voice, "I can be your mistress, your mistress."

Jiang Wan was drinking soup when he was so frightened that he choked instantly and couldn't stop coughing.

Lu Jingchen raised the corners of his mouth and patted her back to help her calm down.

Jiang Wan pushed him away in shame, blaming him, go away.

"I'm serious." Lu Jingchen took out a piece of paper and gently wiped the corner of her mouth.

"I don't agree. Can you, can you get up?" Jiang Wan tilted her head and raised her hand to push him.

She held her arms and pulled her into her arms, holding her thin shoulders with her long slender hands, staring at her intently with her deep eyes, "Why don't you agree? You obviously like me."

Jiang Wan lowered his eyelids and avoided his gaze, "You drank too much." "You are evading. It's not that difficult to admit that you like me." Lu Jingchen held her chin and turned her face, asking her to look at him.

"You are really drunk, you can even say such outrageous things, you are a third son, a mistress! Who are you, the heir to the dignified Lu family, a big shot in the imperial capital who can turn his hands into clouds, and turn his hands into rain? What virtue and ability can I have? , I don’t deserve it, please let me go.”

"If it hadn't been for the last chance encounter, maybe I would have really let go. Wanwan, you don't know how happy I was when I found out that you had feelings for me. I almost went crazy. As long as you take a step towards me, the rest of the way will be gone. It's all up to me. I don't care about being the heir of the Lu family or being trivial. As long as I can be with you, I'm willing to do it even if it's four." After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Jiang Wan was stunned by his fiery words, and when he came to his senses, he had already invaded.

She pushed him in panic, but her strength seemed to be drained by his kiss. She leaned into his arms. His chest was broad, solid, and very secure. The clear smell of perfume mixed with the scent of men's hormones enveloped her, pulling her breasts. Will, sinking little by little.

Suddenly, memories of the past came to her, and she suddenly woke up and pushed him away.

She took a few deep breaths to calm down. She raised her hand and rubbed her lips hard with the back of her hand. Her voice was calm and ruthless, "I don't know how you feel that I still like you. Is it because I responded to your kiss? Are you Man, you should know very well that these are just physiological needs. Your kissing skills are so good and you are at the level of a top-notch cowherd. Is it abnormal for me to react?"

Lu Jingchen stared at her lips that were as red as a rose after being kissed by him. Listening to her deliberate belittling and mocking, he twitched the corner of his mouth with a sneer. This woman actually compared him to a cowherd. How could she? Do you know the Cowherd's kissing skills?

Tried?

"What? Have you played with it?" Although he knew it was unlikely, he still felt sour in his heart, thinking of a jealous big brother.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and placed it on her neck, stroking her delicate skin with his slender fingertips. The tingling sensation made Jiang Wan's newly calmed emotions waver again. A temperature rose on her face, and she pushed his hand away angrily.

This man...is this the point of what she said?
"I've played with it before. It's quite a lot. Although you are good at kissing, you still need to practice in bed. You're totally incompetent." She deliberately angered him.

"No? Isn't that what you said before?" Lu Jingchen was really angry. No man could not be angry after hearing these two words.

He took a step forward, hugged her slender waist, lowered his head, and kissed her lips again.

This time it was a bit rough, with a hint of venting anger. (End of chapter)