Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

However, as soon as fan Shaochen looked back, he easily caught her glittering tears. Looking at her sad appearance, his eyebrows frowned deeper and deeper. There was an undercurrent in his dark eyes like a secluded pool. He was silent for a few seconds. Then he strode back to her and pushed her down on the desk. His hard chest pressed down. His sharp eyes stared at her sad appearance and said: "If this can prove that I didn't use you, well, I'll help you!"

Then, the fiery kisses swept her, the big hands tore open her shirt, the hot lips slid all the way into her open chest, and the cold hands dipped under her skirt

"Pa!" however, a sudden crisp slap stopped fan Shaochen from all his fierce movements. His face buried in Lu Yiyao's chest was stunned and lifted up. It was so cold that she slapped him.

Lu Yiyao slowly withdrew her trembling palm and bit the bleeding lip. It was not easy for her to make a trembling voice from her bitter throat: "fan Shaochen, I hate you -" With that, she pushed him away with all her strength and ran out. She was not so cheap. She was so cheap that she wanted to force the other party to ask her. The moment her tears burst, she had run out of the hotel. Outside, the storm had hit.

Lu Yiyao's thin figure walked hard in the torrential rain. She was soaked. Her thin shirt and skirt clung to her, revealing her concave and convex and exquisite figure. A passing sports car fell down the window, and several ruffian young men whistled and flirted with her: "Hey, baby, the spring rain is very cold. How about getting in the car and letting some brothers warm you up?"

Lu Yiyao disdained to look at the hooligans, hugged the upper body whose buttons had been torn off in front of her chest, accelerated her pace and ran, but the road was stopped by the squeak of the sports car. In the confused rain, she looked around and saw several men pushing open the door and running towards her, "Hey, beauty, come up and play!" Several ruffians said evil and came and grabbed Lu Yiyao's wrist.

"Ah! No! Get away -" Lu Yiyao screamed and tried to break free, but he still couldn't resist the drag of several men, "no, help --" Seeing that she was about to be dragged into the car, Lu Yiyao screamed in despair. At this moment, she suddenly heard several ruffians pulling her cry out. Then she was able to break free. She looked at it in amazement. In the torrential rain, a nimble figure was adding fists and feet. After a few times, she subdued the four ruffians on the ground and couldn't get up.

Before Lu Yiyao could make any response, she was tightly held by the cold palm and thrust her into the luxurious Rolls Royce phantom on the side of the road. Fan Shaochen was also wet and his face was frightening black. As soon as he got on the bus, he stepped on the accelerator and drove to his villa at top speed. When the car stopped, regardless of Lu Yiyao's struggle, he forcibly dragged her into the upstairs of the villa and directly pulled her Pull into the bathroom, open the shower, and let her body soaked by the rain stand under the warm water.

Lu Yiyao, who was silent all the way, finally looked at the man in front of her with red eyes. She thought that if he hadn't arrived in time just now, she might have been destroyed by the hooligans. She bit her lip flap and opened her mouth sadly: "why do you care about me? Don't you want to revenge my father? I'm Lu Zhenwei's daughter. If I was destroyed by the hooligans, you should dispel your hatred more..."

"Lu Yiyao!" Fan Shaochen raised the cold voice line to stop her sad words. He grabbed her weak white wrist. The bottom of her evil eyes reflected into her body beaten through by water and her eyes blurred by tears. Seeing her sad and embarrassed appearance, he had no pleasure of revenge, only a strong sense of depression, so he suddenly changed his mind and stared at her red eyes ：

"Lu Yiyao, didn't you ask me how I would let that old thing go? Then I'll break my father daughter relationship with Lu Zhenwei from today on!"

"What did you say?" Lu Yiyao was stunned. His eyes were full of consternation. He asked her to break off her relationship with her father?

"Why? You don't want to?" fan Shaochen frowned more. He stepped forward, stood close to her, stood under the water of the shower, pinched her jaw, and made a cold decision: "Lu Yiyao, this is your only choice. If you don't accept it, I'll let the court find your father tomorrow. Next, he will spend the rest of his life in prison!"

In the last sentence, fan Shaochen said to gnash his teeth. If possible, that was the end of Lu Zhenwei he most wanted to see, but he met this woman, a woman he couldn't stop.

Lu Yiyao frowned and dared not question fan Shaochen's words at all. She fully believed that he could do it. She silently clenched her fist and struggled for a long time in the face of fan Shaochen's dangerous cold eyes. Finally, she nodded slowly, "... OK, as long as you don't bother my father again."

"Well, it depends on your performance!" fan Shaochen's words fell. Lu Yiyao's wet skirt and shirt had peeled off. With a wave of his hand, he buttoned her white as fat body into his moist and hot chest, felt her faint tremble under his palm, and the flame in his body became more and more intense.

Lu Yiyao gently closed her eyes, let the warm water flow across her flawless face and wash her clean body, and let the big hands knead her hard. Fan Shaochen's breathing became heavy. Her desire for her began as early as the moment when she first met two years ago, but she had been wandering on the edge of hatred, and the hot kiss finally fell down with a kind of recklessness The punishment of abuse, why should she be surnamed Lu, but if she killed his enemy's daughter.

From the bathroom to the bedroom, he madly asked her. Lu Yiyao couldn't help but moan when she felt the pain of being torn. Then she clenched her teeth. All the physical feelings were not as clear as the inner pain. She deeply understood that no matter why they started today, there would be no good results.

……

The next morning, the night's heavy rain had ended. The gorgeous morning light woke up the sleepy people in bed. Lu Yiyao slowly opened her eyelids. Her first feeling of waking up was that her body was sore and heavy. The vivid scenes of last night came to her mind. Her cheeks were hot again. She grabbed the quilt and sat up on her chest. She looked around and didn't find fan Shaochen, Turning her eyes to find her mobile phone on the bedside cabinet, she quickly took it and dialed the phone at home. She didn't return all night. She was very worried about the situation at home. When she came out yesterday, her father was scared to fall down because he received a court summons to sue him for a commercial crime. I don't know whether her stepmother sent her father to the hospital.

"Hello, aunt Yun, my father..." when the phone was connected, Lu Yiyao just said half a sentence. Suddenly his hand was empty. The phone was taken away and his eyes were stunned. It was fan Shaochen. It turned out that he just went to the bathroom to wash and didn't leave.