Hearing this, song churan's face changed.

She did not expect that Lu Juncheng could guess so accurately.

But

"Adulterer? When did you see me in bed? "

Song churan's face is hung with a faint smile, but this smile how to look at how ironic.

Her words and expression of fierce stimulation to Lu Juncheng's eyes and heart.

Lu Juncheng, while driving the car, said with a sarcastic smile: "it seems that your wings are getting harder and harder now!"

Song churan said nothing more, because Lu Juncheng's words had already crushed the exhausted camel in her heart and could only lie on the ground.

Lu Juncheng drives very fast. Song churan thought he would drop her off at any place, but she didn't expect that he would take her to his apartment.

After the car stopped steadily, Lu Juncheng pulled out the car key and got out of the car. Then he opened the door of the trunk and took song churan's trunk to walk inside the building.

Song churan didn't intend to get off the bus, but seeing Lu Juncheng carrying her suitcase up the stairs, song churan opened the door and got out of the car. Holding the door, he called out to the back of Lu Juncheng: "have you done enough? I don't have so much time in the U.S

Did she treat him like a child?

Lu Juncheng turned his head and glared at Song churan fiercely. He didn't say anything. He took the things and went into the elevator.

If there are only some clothes in the trunk, song churan will not pay attention to it.

However, some of the documents of this business trip to Britain are in the trunk. Even if song churan doesn't want to go up, he has to take out his suitcase.

Throw on the door, song churan rushed to the hall, Lu Juncheng has taken the elevator upstairs.

Song churan looked up indignantly at those rising numbers, then clenched his fist and pressed the button outside the elevator.

Back home, Lu Juncheng did not close the door.

He put the suitcase in the bedroom and came out. He took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

Not a minute later, song churan's footsteps from the corridor outside the door in a hurry from far to near.

Lu Juncheng went to the door and just ran into song churan.

Song churan is not a fool. When she sees something wrong with Lu Juncheng's face, she instinctively wants to run.

However, when she was about to retreat, the other party pulled her into the room and slammed the door.

In general, song churan was a little dizzy against the wall, looking at the enlarged face full of anger.

She took a mouthful of saliva in silence, then stuck her neck and asked, "what do you want?"

"That man makes you feel good, doesn't he?"

"What?"

Song churan thought that Lu Juncheng would say some more normal words when he pulled himself in, but she didn't expect that the other party was still in the mood to ask some dubious questions.

"I asked him if he fucked you? How many times did you two do that night? Once, twice, or three? "

In Lu Juncheng's eyes, the flaming flame is very straightforward and also very clear to tell song churan a fact.

That is, she's a cathartic tool delivered to the door!

She was a little desperate, but also a little helpless smile.

Then he raised his hand to the neck of the other side, one hand on the hard lines of his face gently stroke.

"In your heart, I am song churan, in addition to being humble and willing to be promoted, I do not have a little bit of good place?"

Hearing song churan's words, Lu Juncheng was slightly stunned for a moment, his lips moved slightly, and he had no time to say anything.

Song churan put out his hand and grabbed his tie. Then he put his foot on his toes and raised his head in a gentle tone. However, he said in Lu Juncheng's ear: "his kung fu is very, very good. We had a great time that night. I don't remember how many times it was. However, I feel very happy. You can't give that pleasure! "

A few days ago, he was ridiculed by the man that he couldn't. this has already stimulated his nerves.

He didn't expect that song churan still dares to say such words in front of him now!

The anger in the heart and the bottom line that was stimulated made Lu Juncheng a little crazy.

He didn't even go back to the bed in the room. He was directly on the cold floor at the door. He humiliated song churan again and again.

White skin with temperature on the floor a little bit cold, like song churan has gradually died of the heart, lost all the temperature should have.

There is no vitality and no hope.

In his heart, there was no her at all.

Even if it was a little bit, he would not humiliate her soul in such a way.Between lovers, the sweetest things are now treated as humiliation, as a way of punishment.

Song churan felt that even after she divorced Lu Juncheng, she would not be willing to marry another man in the future.

After all, she had never been happy in such a thing.

After a little calming down, Lu Juncheng looked at Song churan, his eyes empty, as if he were dead.

At that moment, he was still arrogant in his heart just now, just like being thrown a basin of cold water.

Because no man wants to get no response when he does this.

And song churan's expression and eyes, as well as the slightest bit of stiffness.

It made him feel like he was playing with a corpse.

Even if it is a corpse, it must be better than her!

Boring, stiff, the body does not have a little emotion.

Song churan looked at Lu Juncheng's face and felt that his consciousness of being hit was about to be blurred. At last, the other side was willing to let her live.

"How about it? Now do you think that man's skill is better than me, or am I better? "

Lying on the cold floor, song churan did not speak for a long time.

Lu Juncheng picked up the clothes on the ground and was just about to put them on. But when he saw the bruises on song churan, he wrung his brow fiercely. Then he reached out to pick up a piece of clothes on the ground, threw it on song churan, and went back to his room to take a bath.

After lying on the ground for a long time, song churan relaxed a little, then she wrapped her coat and sat up from the ground without expression.

Then, regardless of the fragmentary clothes on the ground, he supported the wall and walked towards the bedroom with his legs trembling a little.

Just walked to the door, Lu Juncheng wrapped up a bath towel all over his body and came out from inside.

His hair was wet and dripping, and two drops of water ran down his stout chest to his stomach.

Although said that beauty out of the bath is to make people feel very seductive. Confused picture.

But for Lu Juncheng's body, which is more fat and less thin, coupled with his handsome, cold face, such a naked man is very attractive to women.

However, this man just went to her half life, song churan now even look at him, feel powerless.

In Lu Juncheng face at that time sometimes no smile, song churan walked to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, song churan took off his coat.

When he saw the scars on his body made by Lu Juncheng, song churan stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself for a long time. Then he raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

The woman in the mirror showed a little pale face. She was slapped by this slap and finally got a little more red.

Song churan is satisfied to hook up the lip corner to smile, then turns to take a bath.

The warm water through the flower sprinkling on the body of the feeling, let song churan gradually warm over.

When she stood up and reached for the shower gel on the shelf, her hands were stiff in the air.

Only Lu Juncheng lives alone here, so the bath products are basically men's.

But now, there are not only women's facial cleansers and bath products on the shelves, but also essential oils such as bathing.

Her chest was like being pressed by something, so that she couldn't breathe.

In my mind, the words that Bai Jiaojiao said on the phone once again.

Lu Juncheng and other women go to the hotel to open a room!

It turns out that she has not been away for a few days. Have they all developed into cohabitation?

In that case, why did he bring himself here?

Is it to stimulate her already exhausted heart?

If this is his intention and this is his revenge, then Lu Juncheng has done it perfectly.

She really felt heartache.

That kind of heart is like looking at being hollowed out, but can't say the feeling, let song churan no longer control the stubborn tears, let them mix with the spray of water inside, in the face wantonly arrogant.

After Lu Juncheng changed a suit of clothes, he sat on the sofa in his room and waited quietly for song churan to come out.

When he raised his hand again, song churan had been in for almost an hour.

But the sound of the water still did not stop.

What is she doing in there?

Is there something wrong?

The more I think about it, the more upset I feel in Lu Juncheng's heart.

A little bit annoyed, just as if I had done too much.

However, song churan is not another woman.

She always looks like a cockroach who can't fight to death, which makes people feel disgusted.Such a stubborn woman, should not want to do something stupid?

Just when Lu Juncheng was thinking wildly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

His half lifted heart also relaxed a little.

After a while, hearing the sound of the bathroom door being opened, Lu Juncheng raised his head and just wanted to say something. But when he saw song churan's face, his throat seemed to be blocked by something

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