The concubine's favorite? Break off the engagement and marry another prince, please respect you

Chapter 171

Lu Ziyan's eyes turned cold and his face looked frighteningly gloomy. Xie Wan Ning didn't look at his expression, but she could feel the boiling anger of the people around her.

She held her breath and took a step back subconsciously. Soon her wrist was tightened and she was pulled into his arms.

A familiar smell filled her nose. Xie Wan Ning swallowed her saliva and her voice changed in fear, "Lu Ziyan, don't go crazy!"

His large palm grasped the back of her delicate neck and squeezed it gently, his knuckles touching her soft skin, causing a shudder.

Lu Ziyan laughed.

The laughter was short and cold, making the listeners feel creepy.

Xie Wan Ning's whole body stiffened. Suddenly, the hand on the back of her neck exerted a little force. Her eyes went dark and her face was buried in his chest.

The moment Lu Ziyan lowered his head and held the person in his arms, he was overwhelmed with regret.

How could he allow this girl to lie under someone else?

During those sleepless nights, she was held in the old man's arms, and they embraced each other tenderly.

Right here on this bed!

A short tremor escaped from Lu Ziyan's throat. He opened his lips and rolled his tongue, taking the earlobe in front of him, which was as smooth as a jade bead, into his mouth and rubbing it slowly.

Xie Wan Ning couldn't bear it any longer and struggled frantically.

She used a lot of force, but that little bit of force was no different from flirting in front of him. It didn't stop him at all, and instead caused a reaction in him.

"Does he know that you can't stand being teased here? ...Hmm?" He said in a hoarse voice, with a mocking smile, "Every time he kisses here, you become soft, does he know that?"

They have been married for two years. The girl is very delicate. Being gentle is not enough for her, but being too strong is not enough either. In order not to hurt her in bed, he almost engraved the word "tolerance" into his bones.

There was not a single part of her body, inside and out, that was not familiar to him.

What now?
Does that man also know everything clearly?
Although he knew that they had consummated their marriage, it was not until this moment that Lu Ziyan deeply felt the fact that his treasure, which belonged only to him, had been touched by another man.

He was filled with hatred, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was almost losing his mind.

His lips pressed against her hot earlobe, and he smiled murderously, "Just wait, soon, I'll let you watch him die with your own eyes!"

The coldness spread through the ear canal to every part of Xie Wan Ning's body, and her struggling movements froze for a moment.

Lu Ziyan was both sour and angry, and his boiling rage made him want to tear the man in front of him into pieces. He almost gnashed his teeth and said, "What on earth do you like about that old man?"

He could even accept her marrying someone else to get revenge on him!

But how can she give her true heart to others!
"Didn't you say you loved me? Didn't you insist on marrying me?" The resentment that he had been suppressing burst out from his head. Lu Ziyan lost all his rationality and stared at the girl in front of him with scarlet eyes, "How can you easily accept another man!"

The man in front of her looked really scary. Xie Wan Ning took a deep breath, pinched her palms and tried to calm herself down so as not to argue with him.

She didn't want to anger him further, but she really couldn't stand being questioned like this in her own home.

"Is it painful?" She looked at the neatly made bed and whispered, "You can't stand a clean bed like this? Have you ever thought about what you've made me suffer?"

She thought of her previous life in the dream, the greenhouse.

On a cold winter day, she stood outside the door in the howling cold wind and heard with her own ears the voices of the man and woman inside.

One of them was her beloved husband, and the other was her trusted maid.

Now that she knows the truth is not what she thought, what does it matter? In her previous life, until her death, she firmly believed that they were having an affair in there.

He let her hear such heart-wrenching pain with her own ears.

Then, without any apology or explanation, he took her as his concubine.

Compared to him, what was wrong with her having sex with her husband in this life? She wanted to say something else, but her wrist was tightly grasped, and the next moment, she was thrown onto the couch.

Lu Ziyan followed closely and covered her, holding her wrist with one hand and her waist with the other, trapping her under him and leaning over to look at her.

"Clean?" He repeated in a low voice, his teeth sharp, "He didn't touch you here?"

Xie Wan Ning finally understood what it meant to be talking at cross purposes.

This man is really seriously ill.

She stopped talking and dared not struggle, and the person on her seemed to gradually calm down.

There was silence in the room.

It took a long time, so long that the redness in his eyes faded away and he regained his clarity.

He leaned over and buried his face in the crook of her neck, the sounds coming out muffled.

"Why didn't you come?"

Xie Wan Ning was stunned, "What?"

Her doubts did not seem fake, and Lu Ziyan's voice was slightly lowered, "Where is the bamboo tube?"

Xie Wanning's heart skipped a beat and he realized why this person came to his house.

She didn't say anything. Lu Ziyan raised his head to look at her and said with a gloomy face, "Lost?"

Then he reached out and held her chin, "Where did you lose it?"

He didn't press on her, which made Xie Wan Ning feel a little relieved. She didn't keep him in suspense and pointed to the dressing table next to her and said, "It's under the makeup box."

Lu Ziyan glanced at her, got off her, walked to the other end, rummaged through the makeup box, and when he turned around, Xie Wan Ning had already stood up and was standing far away from the bed.

The defensive look on her face, as if she was afraid that he would do something to her on the couch, made Lu Ziyan's already angry mood even more turbulent.

He smiled coldly, his slender fingers moved carelessly, the unopened bamboo tube flying around on his fingertips, "Since you left it, why don't you open it and take a look? Are you trying to tease me?"

"I didn't stay." Xie Wan Ning opened her lips and explained the misunderstanding that happened yesterday, saying, "I never thought of fooling anyone."

She explained so seriously, but Lu Ziyan's expression didn't relax at all.

Of course he knew that she had never meant to play a trick on him.

She probably only had one thought in her mind.

That is to stay as far away from him as possible, and it would be best if you could cut off all ties with him and never have anything to do with him again.

Between them, he was the one who was forcing things and being persistent.

Thinking of this, the smile on his lips became even colder, and the look in his eyes as he stared at her was so straightforward that it made people creepy.

Xie Wan Ning was angry but dared not say anything. She turned away and did not look at him, hoping that he would take the things and leave quickly.

But Lu Ziyan not only had no intention of leaving, but walked over to Xiaoyuan's table and sat down, reaching out to pour himself a cup of cold tea, and then said: "That man is old and weak, it's hard for you to be moved by him."

Degrading Pei Yuqing seemed to improve his mood. His expression became visibly better. When he looked over again, he threw the bamboo tube in his hand over.

Xie Wan Ning reached out to take it almost subconsciously.

The moment the bamboo tube is in hand, who can help but express their tacit understanding?

Xie Wan Ning's breath was choked as she looked at the young man with slightly raised eyebrows, secretly annoyed at her own subconscious reaction.

The bamboo tube in his hand seemed like a hot potato, and he wished he could throw it back to him.