Rebirth of a wealthy family: the cultivation of a fierce wife

Chapter 531
The sound of the metal zipper was like a spell, stimulating Xiaodao's nerves, and he felt as if there was an electric current in his body, running directly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Xiao Dao instinctively raised his head, his hands propped on the wall were tightly clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands and the bend of his arms were clearly visible.

He raised his head, feeling that his body was like a drifting boat, being sent up one wave after another by the turbulent ocean current, and then pulled back one after another to the bottom of the valley.

He can only guarantee that he will not suffocate by opening his mouth wide open, breathing continuously, and taking a deep breath.

Xiaodao thought, he might die here today!
Ding Lan kept her head up, her hands and lips cooperating, as if she wanted to draw the most beautiful picture in the world.

Suddenly, Xiaodao lowered his head, his eyes were deep and dark, but bright, just like the first time Ding Lan saw it in the corridor of the orange club.

"you……"

"Ding Lan!"

Ding Lan interrupted what Xiao Dao had not had time to say:
"Call me Ding Lan!"

Ding Lan said every word, like a fish in shallow water, struggling and swaying.

She knew that no one could do it except him!
Xiaodao's kiss became deeper and deeper, and it took a long while before he let her go.

Regaining breathing, Ding Lan involuntarily opened his mouth wide to suck in air.

Ding Lan felt that she was like a lifeless Barbie doll, she obediently leaned her body against the wall, her hands and cheeks were pressed tightly against the cold tiles, her cold eyes , but wide open.

And he bowed his head, and dropped a kiss on Ding Lan's smooth and fair shoulder.

Ding Lan's body couldn't help trembling, the water hit her head unscrupulously, and slowly slid down her body.

If it wasn't for sticking to the wall, Ding Lan believed that she would have been knocked to the other side of the wall.

"What? No way?"

Xiao Dao's face darkened instantly.

No matter what kind of man, in this kind of matter, no one is allowed to say that he can't do it.What's more, Xiaodao knows how much he weighs, so the word "no" is too far away from him!Never in his dictionary.

His sharp eyes stared straight at Ding Lan who was smiling at Yanyan, how dare she dare to provoke him here?

Ha ha!

The knife raised the corners of his lips, and smiled coldly, and a sinister and silky smile was instantly drawn on his lips:

"Are you sure, you can still hold it?"

Ding Lan raised her chin slightly without showing any weakness, and continued to provoke:
"That depends on you, whether you have the ability to make me beg for mercy!"

"Ding Lan, don't blame me for not reminding you, even if you beg for mercy later, I will never let you go!"

Xiaodao's warning didn't make Ding Lan feel the slightest bit of fear.

The water in the shower head was still falling unscrupulously.Xiaodao looked at Ding Lan quietly, at her dark and deep eyes that couldn't see to the bottom.

The shock in my heart was like a flood, overwhelming and irresistible.

this woman...

Beyond all his previous cognition.

Obviously, she should be unconscious at the moment, obviously, everything about her is what she doesn't like, but why, why can she let her heart be defeated so easily?

Ding Lan seemed to have a strange magical power.

But what is that magic?
Knife can't tell.

Taking a deep breath, Xiaodao raised his hand and pulled Ding Lan back.

"I know you're sober, but I want to tell you that I need to be sober too."

Just one sentence, Xiao Dao's voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry a certainty that no one could ignore, which made Ding Lan startled slightly.

The next moment, she laughed lowly.Small
Knife frowned.

"why are you laughing?"

"What do you think I'm laughing at?"

Sullenness flashed in Xiaodao's eyes.

It was obvious that she was laughing at him.

Laugh at him for being timid, cowardly, and not like a man!

Knife took a deep breath.Suddenly, he grabbed Ding Lan's shoulder forcefully.

The strength in his hands was so strong that Ding Lan almost felt that his shoulders were going to be crushed by him in the next moment.

Xiaodao lowered his voice and paused every word: "Is it right now that I can do anything?"

Ding Lan was still laughing, silently, making one's heart tremble.

"What do you think?"

Xiaodao let go of his hand, took two steps back, raised his hand and pointed at Ding Lan at a distance.

"Okay, don't regret it!"

"I can't ask for it!"

After saying a word, Xiaodao immediately turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

In the room, Xiaodao came to the phone and dialed the number of the hotel front desk without hesitation.

"Hi, bring me a deck of poker."

"what?"

The other party was obviously taken aback.

"I don't speak Chinese?"

Xiaodao's tone seemed to be filled with anger.

"OK, just a second!"

Xiaodao angrily hung up the phone.

……

When Ding Lan woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day. The moment she opened her eyes, Ding Lan found herself lying on a big bed with no one around her.

The room was still full of smells, but her eyes were full of indifference.

It was as if nothing happened last night.

She had no intention of caring where the little knife went or whether it was gone.It's just a little irritating, because the skirt was roughly torn by a knife yesterday, and it can no longer be worn.How is she going to leave?

Fortunately, the handbag was still there. After thinking about it, Ding Lan got up, picked up the bathrobe that was scattered on the floor and wrapped it around her body, walked out of the bedroom to find the handbag she had thrown on the sofa, took out the phone, and turned it on.

As soon as the phone was turned on, more than a dozen text messages popped up in Ding Lan's phone. She looked at it, and almost all of them were from the assistant An Ran.

She didn't read the content of the text message, but directly dialed An Ran's number.

The phone rang once and was answered, An Ran's tone sounded very anxious:
"Sister Lan, my great aunt, my dear ancestor, where did you go last night? I beat you all night and all day, and the phone was turned off!"

Ding Lan frowned in displeasure at An Ran's noisy face:
"what's up?"

"what's up?"

Hearing Ding Lan's calm tone, An Ran only felt that a mouthful of old blood was suffocating in her chest:

"Sister, the world has turned upside down outside, why are you still acting like nothing happened? Didn't you read the news this morning? You're on the front page again!"

"Oh!"

Ding Lan remained unmoved, An Ran hit the cotton with all her fists, and suddenly felt a little weak.

"Miss Lan, what's the matter with you?

I know you love to play, but you used to play in a measured way and never caused big troubles.There have been a lot of negative news about you before, and the company finally helped you get over it.

There was another commotion this morning, the art exhibition is about to open in three months, what should we do now? "

(End of this chapter)