Rich and warm marriage: wife, you are so sweet

Chapter 83 I Touched Something That Shouldn't Have Been Touched
When Lu Xin woke up, her whole body was weak. Before she opened her eyes, she felt her body was being pressed down, making her a little out of breath.

Opening her eyes with difficulty, she saw the glare of the lights and the face of the man who wanted to kiss her.

"Song Yuan." Lu Xin looked at the man in front of him, and his expression changed instantly.What happened at the class reunion replayed in her mind like a movie.

"Xinxin, you're awake." Song Yuan gently called her by her previous address, and stretched out his hand to caress her smooth, tender and beautiful face.

Lu Xin turned her head to prevent him from touching her, Song Yuan straightened her face hard, fingers wandering on her face.

Lu Xin only felt that what was touching her face was a pair of greasy trotters.

She held back the disgust in her heart, tried to struggle several times but was powerless, thinking that she passed out after being injected with drugs, her eyes turned cold: "Song Yuan, what do you want to do?"

In fact, she already knew what Song Yuan wanted to do, so she could only stall for time at this time.

Song Yuan smiled and stared at her face obsessively.

"Xinxin, you know what I want to do."

"It's fine for you to wake up. If you've been in a coma, I don't think I'm interested. I also like to hear your voice."

Lu Xin just felt disgusted, she tilted her head and sneered.

"Song Yuan, why didn't I know before that you can be so rotten."

"What's your relationship with Chi Yinxi?" Chi Yinxi sent her here, there must be a relationship between the two.

"What kind of relationship is there between a man and a woman if it's not a couple?" Song Yuan smiled, not caring about her scolding him for being a rotten person, but spoke in a low voice.

"Xinxin, I'm so rotten, I can't deny that you liked me back then."

Song Yuan had already pressed himself down and wanted to kiss her, but Lu Xin kept avoiding her. Song Yuan's kiss on her face made her feel sick, and she wanted to slap him to death.

Seeing her struggling, Song Yuan pinched her wrists with both hands and pressed Lu Xin with his legs, preventing her from moving: "Xinxin, be more obedient, and I will be gentler to you later."

"Song Yuan, if you touch me today, I will tell Su Meimei all about it."

She couldn't move her whole body, only her face could be tilted. Lu Xin was filled with fear and anxiety, but she knew that no matter how flustered she was, she couldn't show it on her face, otherwise Song Yuan would be even more complacent and rampant.

"If she finds out, I'll say you seduced me."

"Shameless!" Lu Xin spat out two words coldly.

Song Yuan didn't say a word. The sun protection jacket Lu Xin was wearing was lost somewhere. Underneath she was a long black suspender dress. She had a graceful figure and delicate collarbone. Her eyes are very good, black and bright, always fascinating.

Song Yuan looked at her exposed white lotus-like arm with a satisfied expression. Knowing that Lu Xin was injected with drugs, he was not nervous, thinking that he could enjoy it slowly.

Lu Xin felt that he started to take off her skirt. Her hands were released, but her legs were still pressed down, making her unable to move.

There was ice in her eyes, which slowly turned red.

Now that Song Yuan touched her, no matter where it was, she felt disgusted, and even... felt sorry for Huo Zhiting.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the glass desk lamp at the bedside very close to her, and her desperate face flashed past a desperate situation. While Song Yuan wasn't paying attention, she reached out to get the desk lamp, and for the first time, she only touched it. On the edge, she moved up, and when she reached out to touch the table again, the obsessed Song Yuan noticed that the man's face suddenly changed, and Lu Xin's fingers holding the lamp tightened instantly, and the next second he did not hesitate. Hit him on the head.

The bottom of the glass desk lamp was hard. Fortunately, Lu Xin didn't have much strength and could barely knock Song Yuan unconscious. She kicked Song Yuan off the bed again.

Song Yuan's forehead was in pain. When he touched it, there was no blood. His ashen face looked better just now, but he was kicked off again. His face was gloomy, and his regular features became ferocious due to anger.

Lu Xin had already arranged her clothes. She curled up in a corner and hugged herself, wrapped in blankets, staring vigilantly at Song Yuan, who had an especially ugly face.

"Lu Xin, you don't want to give me shame." Song Yuan returned to the bed, roughly tore off the quilt, pulled Lu Xin back, and began to tear her clothes.

The moment she was pressed under Song Yuan again, a tear flowed from the corner of Lu Xin's eyes. Her hair was disheveled at the moment, and she stared at Song Yuan resentfully with her eyes.

"Xinxin, don't stare at me like this. If you stare at me like this, I will make you cry."

Song Yuan smiled evilly, and when he pinched Lu Xin's chin to kiss him, the bedroom door was kicked open. Before Song Yuan could react, he was dragged off the bed. The next moment, his knee hurt and he let out a painful groan. When he raised his head, he saw Huo Zhiting, who was full of vicious eyes. The man exuded a cold air all over his body, and his face was gloomy.

Huo Zhiting kicked Song Yuan, threw him to Yue Yi, then took off his suit to wrap around Lu Xin, and arranged her skirt for her.

Lu Xin looked at him quietly. The man straightened her skirt very gently, but she saw more and more anger gathering in his eyes, and he was restraining every effort to pinch her skirt.

"Xinxin, I'm sorry." He straightened her messy hair, and the man's slender five fingers trembled slightly.

Lu Xin shook his head at him, leaning against his arms like a soft bone.

This time she blamed herself and had nothing to do with him.

Huo Zhiting wrapped her up in a suit. When he saw the woman's wrist was pinched red, his eyes turned cold, and he let her go. Looking at Song Yuan, he slowly rolled up his shirt to his elbow. His eyes were sharp and cold, which made people afraid.

"What do you want to do?" Song Yuan's heart trembled after being stared at by him. The man approached him step by step, his aura was so strong that he subconsciously wanted to run away.

The body was already about to run, but Yue Yi appeared to block his way, Huo Zhiting unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt and sneered.

"You touched something you shouldn't have touched."

Song Yuan knew that he was talking about Lu Xin, and his face was slightly pale.

"Mr. Huo, you have to think about the consequences when you do things. What do you do to me today? The Su family is not vegetarian."

Now he can only use the Su family to fight for power.

At this time, Huo Zhiting's eyebrows and eyes were dark and cold, and there was obvious anger rolling in his eyes.

"It's just the Su family, I don't pay attention to it." He sneered, his eyes turned cold, he clenched his fists, and punched Song Yuan's face harshly. Before Song Yuan could react, the man kicked him. On his lap, straight to his knees on the ground.

Huo Zhiting always had a half-hearted smile on his face, but there was a knife hidden in the smile. He kicked and kicked, making Song Yuan helpless, lying on the ground only worthy of crying in pain.

"You don't know what to touch with your hands, and what you don't deserve to touch, so don't ask for it."

The man's shiny leather shoes kicked his hands, his voice was so deep that Song Yuan trembled.

Huo Zhiting wanted to... abolish his hand?

In an instant, Song Yuan was terrified to the extreme: "Mr. Huo, I was wrong. I shouldn't covet Xinxin, let alone touch her. Let me go..."

(End of this chapter)