Lord Li collapses every day

Yue Lingchu leaned against the car door and fell asleep not long after.

The car stopped in front of the villa, and Li Zhanyan looked at the girl who pasted himself as a mural, and an unknown fire rose in his heart.

Tired of dating guys?
Now with him, you can be bored to sleep!

Didn't you say before that you can stay up all night just to wait for his call?
Li Zhanyan got out of the car, walked around to the other side, and opened the car door forcefully.

Yue Lingchu, who was leaning on the door of the car, was like a deflated rubber ball, and fell sideways.

The man's handsome eyebrows showed displeasure, and he raised his hand to support her fallen chin.

He leaned over and pulled her out of the car!

"Ah!" Yue Lingchu woke up from his sleep, and before he could see the situation clearly, he was thrown onto his shoulder by Li Zhanyan in a top-heavy manner.

"Li Zhanyan, what are you doing?"

Why do you always treat her like a sack?

I don't know if it's so short, it's easy to congest the brain?
"Boss..." Chu Rang held the milky white sneakers in his hand and looked at him hesitantly.

Li Zhanyan glanced at the old shoes in his hand, and said lightly: "Throw it away."

"Yes." Chu Rang looked at the creased upper, hesitating whether to remind the boss that Miss Yue seemed to be injured.

If Wu Chengshuo was really a hooligan, he wouldn't say the words to show me your back.

That's not like flirting, it's more like what you'd say when checking on an injury.

Just when Chu Rang was hesitating, Li Zhanyan had already disappeared from sight with his long legs.

"Li Zhanyan, you bastard! Put me down!" Ling Chu, who was treated as an upside-down pendant, was very uncomfortable.

She finally found a position to relieve the pain and took a nap just now, but when Li Zhanyan threw it on her shoulder, the pain suddenly intensified again.

"Mr. Li, Miss Yue." Seeing them coming back, the servant immediately greeted them in unison, and lowered their heads consciously.

Only then did Yue Lingchu remember that the house had changed servants, and his clamorous little mouth instantly fell silent.

Li Zhanyan didn't feel ashamed, but she did.

Although Li Zhanyan couldn't see her expression, seeing that she suddenly closed her mouth, he raised his hand and touched her thigh with evil thoughts.

I wanted to play tricks on her, but after touching it, I immediately noticed something was wrong.

"Are you wearing fleece pants?"

Yue Lingchu: ...

What fleece pants, are they called bare-leg artifacts?Uncle, what era are you from!

Li Zhanyan frowned, raised his hand and pinched the "velvet pants" on her legs, and found that they were very thick.

Her legs are so thin...

No wonder I always feel that what I'm grabbing is my arm.

Swinging his long legs open the door of the master bedroom, Li Zhanyan threw her onto the big bed in a posture that seemed to fall over his shoulder.

Implanted on her back, she screamed out of pain.

"I haven't done anything yet, what's your name?"

Li Zhanyan glanced at her impatiently, took a step with his long legs, sat on the bed, and leaned his face against her.

"You think you can get rid of me by finding a man? Huh?"

"That's what you thought!"

Yue Lingchu frowned, instinctively wanting to run away from him.

Love is beautiful and sacred, but it does not exist between her and Li Zhanyan.

If it is a cherished person, it is too late to put it on the apex of the heart, so how can you be willing to do everything possible to sarcasm and torture?
Li Zhan extended his fingers to unbutton her body, and said playfully, "Didn't you beg me to let Wu Chengshuo go just now? What? Amnesia after sleeping for a while?"

This little girl still looks aloof in her bones, doesn't she seem to be begging for help?

Yue Lingchu looked at the madness between his brows and eyes, and blinked his clear and moving eyes lightly.

She herself didn't know what would cause such a slightly innocent gaze.

Li Zhanyan bent down, under the loose buttons, the outline of the chest under the shirt was clearly visible.

"Don't look at me like that!" His voice was hoarse and confused, as if he was sending some kind of signal to her.

"Li Zhanyan, don't you dislike me?" Yue Lingchu looked at him with a kind of ignorance like a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.

"Since you don't like it, why do you still do such a thing with me?"

She looked at the growing emotion in the man's eyes, and said without hesitation: "You are not afraid. After Bai Yinghuan finds out, do you think you are dirty?"

Since you have been thinking about her all the time, why don't you defend yourself like a jade for her?
Li Zhanyan stared at her, and the strong sense of oppression made her suffocate.

However, she must ask this sentence.

Anyway, he has completely offended him today, and these few words are not bad.

After Li Zhanyan heard this sentence, his eyes lost heat instantly. He pressed her on the big bed and asked viciously: "Yue Lingchu! What do you think you are? It's just a tool placed here! I need, You have to serve me! I don’t need it, and you have to wait to serve me like an honest man!”

There was tearing in his voice, he held the big hand on Yue Lingchu's shoulder, almost slamming into flesh and blood.

"A tool man?" Yue Lingchu chewed on these words, a smile fainted on his fair and clean face.

Although she knew this was the case, when she heard these words with her own ears, she felt that her whole body was broken.

She said, "I thought Master Li was different from other men!"

The appearance is gentle and dignified, but the heart is despicable and vulgar.

It turns out that men are all the same!
"Don't you want to live anymore?"

The moment the clothes were torn off, what Yue Lingchu felt was not cold, but fear!
"Yue Lingchu, remember your own identity, don't even think about things you shouldn't think about!" When the man bullied him, Yue Lingchu trembled uncontrollably.

She closed her eyes, clasped his arm tightly with her small hand, and asked in his ear almost retaliating: "Have you had a good time with Bai Yinghuan?"

Li Zhanyan: ...

She knew that provoking this man would pay a heavy price, but she still masochistically asked, "What do you call her? Huanhuan? Huaner? Or Huanbao? Hahaha...

What a pity, she, she is gone, and you will never find her again.

No matter how powerful you and I are, she won't, she won't... don't want you!Li Zhanyan, you are so pitiful! "

Although she once blamed herself, she also felt distressed.

But at this moment, she just wanted to peel off his scars and make him suffer as much as herself.

"Yue Lingchu, you are dead!" Li Zhanyan completely lost his mind, lowered his head and bit her smooth shoulder.

Yue Lingchu still had a lot of things to say, but at this moment she was in so much pain that she couldn't speak.

Sweat blurred her vision, and she closed her eyes, letting tears roll down from the corners of her eyes.

She doesn't want to live anymore!
If it wasn't for worrying about her father, if it wasn't for waiting for her brother to be released from prison, if it wasn't for deceiving herself by self-strategy... what else could she do?
Although I know, the probability of making him like it is not one in ten thousand.

But she still lives with such a dream, not because she is too stupid and naive, but only by thinking like this, can she find the motivation to live, and she can have the strength to live.

Although she overestimated herself, she still held the script that she had made up in her brain, imagining a love that would never happen.

When this dream woke up, everything became a joke.

You don't need to like me, but why do you want to destroy my liking for you?Make me hate you, hate you?