The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 3
Will he break up with her because of this "accident"?

no, I can not.

He loved her for who she was, not for that little thing.

Yan Zhixin comforted herself in her heart, got up and got out of bed.

The clothes she wore yesterday were no longer in shape. She saw an exquisite women's bag on the bedside table, and there was a new set of clothes in it. It was probably put by the strange man, but she had no other choice but to take it out and wear it. Push the door and leave this place like a nightmare.

Unable to calm down, Yan Zhixin walked forward with her head down, when suddenly a hotel waiter's respectful voice came from her ear: "Mr. Lu, your breakfast order has arrived."

Yan Zhixin instinctively raised her head, just in time for the guest room door to open.

Lu Mingyao came out.

He was wearing a hotel bathrobe, his black hair was half wet, and his body exuded the fragrance of the bath.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Yan Zhixin standing aside, his face showed a guilty conscience and unspeakable nervousness: "Why are you here?"

"Yao, what are you and the waiter talking about?" A sweet female voice sounded from the room, and then a soft figure appeared in Yan Zhixin's sight.

She was about the same age as her, with a delicate and charming face, and her slightly pouted mouth was very cute. She was wearing a sexy nightgown, her hair was dripping with drops of water, and there were traces of strawberries on her skin.

Lu Mingyao, her boyfriend.

Yan Lanxin, her half-sister.

They are together?
What about meeting the client?
What about sleeping for a while?
Is the client Yan Lanxin?
Sleeping a little longer is to sleep with Yan Lanxin?
At that moment, Yan Zhixin suddenly felt like the world was falling apart.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she might never have known that these two had hooked up behind her back at some point.

Humiliation, anger, embarrassment, all kinds of emotions surged up, almost engulfing her consciousness.

She stared blankly at the two of them, not knowing how to react.

Lu Mingyao finally came to his senses, turned around and pushed Yan Lanxin back into the room.

"Sister, I..." When Yan Lanxin saw Yan Zhixin, a gleam of success flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up, took a step forward calmly, stopped Lu Mingyao's movements, and said in panic, "Sister, what are you doing?" it's here?"

Lu Mingyao said nervously: "Zhixin, listen to me..."

The corner of Yan Zhixin's lips curled into a sneer: "Listen to what you said?"

"Sister, I'm sorry." Yan Lan's face was full of guilt, her voice was coquettish and weak, "Sister, it's all my fault, I'm sorry for you, when I was with him, I didn't know that you had... I love him, I fell in love with him the first time I saw him..."

Yan Zhixin clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging deeply into her palm.

Can't tell if it's pain, disappointment or anger.

This younger sister has never stopped snatching her things since she came to Yan's house.

Snatch her father, her grandparents, everything that belongs to her, including her room, piano, clothes, shoes... As long as it is something she likes, Yan Lanxin will take it away even if she doesn't like it, even a pen, a hairpin, etc. Don't miss any clips.

If she can't get it, even if it is destroyed, she won't be allowed to get it.

Now, Yan Lanxin finally extended her demonic claws to her boyfriend.

Seeing Lu Huangyao's expression of trying to cover up, Yan Zhixin suddenly felt that she was very pathetic.

(End of this chapter)