Young Master Spoils Dear Wife

Filled with thoughts of revenge, Lin Zimeng gave up on resisting. Instead, he extended his arms and embraced Lu Chen, bringing his burning lips to Lu Chen.

"Recite, my recite!" Lu Chen was already in a state of confusion. He had always thought that the person in his embrace was his dream, Lin Huan.

Thus, when the girl in his embrace raised her toes and took the initiative to give him her lips, how could he still have any reason to control her?

He responded to her even more passionately, and his kiss was extremely crazy.

Lin Qimu's heart was also filled with resentment. Thus, when Lu Chen kissed her affectionately, an indescribable feeling of satisfaction arose in her heart.

"Yes. Let's leave this place. Please …" While kissing the girl in his arms, Lu Chen pleaded with her with a sorrowful voice.

Lin Zimeng sneered. How could Lin Si leave with you? She still wasn't sure how happy she was to be married into the Feng family.

The two of them kissed passionately as they walked towards the living room. Their clothes were taken off from the living room all the way to the bedroom.

In the end, it was hard to say who took the initiative first. However, Lin Zimeng knew that after this night, she would make Lin Ming's heart break.

After Lu Chen fell asleep, Lin Zimeng suddenly thought of something. She glanced at the white bedsheet, then quickly took out a small bottle from her handbag. Blood dripped from it, turning the scene into what it looked like for the first time.

Initially, when she was dating Feng Yu, she had undergone hymen surgery, but when she was doing it with Lu Chen, she realized there was no bleeding at all.

This was the greatest failure for Lin Qimeng, who had long plotted against him. She believed that Lu Chen was the only one who could vindicate himself.

Only then would Lu Chen feel guilty about what happened last night. Naturally, he would also feel a tinge of pity for her.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Lin Zimeng's face as he continued sleeping.

The morning sun shone through the French windows and onto the bed in the bedroom.

Awakened by the blinding sunlight, Lu Chen held his forehead, which was aching from the hangover, and sat up.

The thin blanket on his body slid down, and a trace of coldness instantly jolted his consciousness awake.

Everywhere his gaze passed, he saw a woman's clothes, shoes, and those ambiguous underwear.

Lu Chen's eyes were attracted by the dress that was thrown right next to his bed. If he remembered correctly, that dress was his birthday present to Lin Ming.

'Recite … ' Surprised, he turned around and saw the girl by his side. He quickly called out to her.

Lin Zimeng, who was sleeping soundly, acted like he had just woken up when hearing his voice and stared blankly at Lu Chen.

"Ah …" How could it be you? " Shocked by her expression, Lu Chen froze in place.

Lin Zimeng knew that Lu Chen must have had a look of disbelief on his face when he woke up. Feeling wronged, she broke out into tears.

"Lin Chen, how could you do this? Do you know what you did to me last night? You're such a bastard. "

Lin Qimeng clutched his chest as he wailed and complained about Lu Chen's crime.

Lin Chen was stunned. He looked at Lin Zi's body for a moment before lifting up the blanket to look at himself, on the verge of collapse.

"Yesterday's dream... Not me? " For a moment, Lu Chen thought he was having a beautiful dream. In the dream, the person he was entangled with was Lin Huan.

"You bastard!" Lin Zimeng immediately scolded angrily, "You slept with me and even let me be a substitute. Lu Chen, I hate you! I hate you!"

Lu Chen was startled awake by the angry look in her eyes. This was not a dream, he had put Lin Zimeng to sleep.

"555, this is the first time I've been taken away by you. How am I supposed to meet anyone in the future? How can I still have the face to continue living? " Lin Zimeng cried his heart out. He covered his face with his hands as if he had nothing to complain about.

"Sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose, I was drunk …" Lu Chen bitterly apologized.

"I came over to take care of you with good intentions, yet you think I'm sleeping with you. Lu Chen, you're a beast." The more Lin Zimeng cried, the more he grieved, and the more his tears fell.

Lu Chen was extremely ashamed. He too was in a daze, not expecting his drunken stupor to hurt Lin Zimeng.

"I'm sorry!" After apologizing once again, Lu Chen grabbed a shirt beside him and put it on before walking into the bathroom.

When he came out, Lin Zimeng had already left, leaving only the shocking blood-red on the white sheets.

"Damn it!" Lu Chen regretted so much, so he punched the wall hatefully.

Things were already chaotic, and now, it was even more chaotic.

Lin Zimeng walked out of the Lu mansion, and threw the bottle of wine he had brought with him last night into the trash.

In truth, she had achieved her goal. Looking at Lu Chen's guilty expression, she knew that her victory was in sight.

Hmph, Lin Si, you sleep with my husband and I sleep with your boyfriend. This is real revenge.

However, this was only the beginning. She wanted Lin Ming to pay an even more painful price.

It was 6 o'clock last night. At Feng Family Manor, a car was parked outside the main entrance.

The door of the car was pushed open, and a petite and slender figure paused at the door for a second to check the situation. She then pretended to be calm as she walked up the stairs.

Just as he passed by the hall and was about to go upstairs, he heard a cold male voice from the restaurant: "Is it enough? You still want to come back? "

Lin Ming's footsteps paused. His pair of beautiful eyes turned towards the dining hall in shock as he saw the man sitting at the dining table with his hands crossed over his chest.

He had changed out of his suit and was dressed in an extraordinary robe, like a prince in a medieval castle in England. His extremely handsome face gave off a strong visual impact.

Unfortunately for Lin Ming, his outfit was enough to stun him.

Coming back to her senses, she scolded herself for being useless. How could she be so stunned by this bastard?

No matter how amazing he was, he was still a bastard.

"You … You're waiting for me? " Lin Xin began to feel guilty. After having lunch with Zhang Sisi, she couldn't stand the invitation any longer and went to see a movie together with her. That was why she came back so late.

"I said I would celebrate for you, do you dare to forget?" Feng Yu stood up, and a strong aura enveloped the entire hall.

Lin Ming's heart trembled. He had a bad premonition that made her want to run away.

However, both of his legs seemed to be fixed at their acupoints, unable to move. He could only watch as the man approached step by step.

In the end, he stood before her, looking down like a cold king, looking down upon her frightened little face.