Second marriage to a wealthy man, but her scumbag ex-husband lost control

The medicinal power swept over her and the phone slipped down. Yu Anan pinched her legs painfully, forcing her to wake up.

But the pain can't resist the burning desire.

The torture made her grit her teeth and whimper.

[You still owe me one wish, this is the last one, ask someone to send you back. 】

Fu Nanchen's words kept ringing in his confused brain.

She was covered in sweat and hugged herself tightly. She didn't know whether it was because her body was too uncomfortable or because her heart was too uncomfortable. Her tears were like broken beads.

hot……

Magma boiled inside her.

cold water!

Yes, cold water...

Before she went to see Fu Nanchen, she asked the hotel for a few buckets of ice and put cold water in the bathtub.

Just like last time, just get over it.

She forced herself to stand up against the wall and stumbled into the bathtub filled with floating ice cubes.

Outside the door, Lin Jinrong heard the faint sound of water on the other end of the phone. He almost squeezed the phone out of shape, hung up the phone and said to his assistant, "Ask the hotel manager to open the door. You go and drive the car to the hotel entrance."

The assistant nodded and walked aside to make a phone call.

Soon, the manager came with someone and swiped the card to open the door.

Lin Jinrong then looked back at Ye Changming, who looked ugly. His eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were cold and terrifying: "Hand the person over to the police."

"Mr. Lin! Mr. Lin, I am Mr. Fu's brother-in-law! This has nothing to do with me today! I am just following orders! Mr. Fu is there in 3020 Yunhai Pavilion, we are together! If you don't believe it, you can..."

"Send the person to Mr. Fu and tell him that I want an explanation for this matter."

Lin Jinrong finished speaking impatiently, walked in the door and went straight into the bathroom...

Yu Anan, who was wearing a down jacket, was soaked in ice water, her wet head resting on the edge of the bathtub. The marble floor was covered with water and ice cubes splashed when she fell into the bathtub.

Whether it was the effect of the medicine or the cold, her whitened joints clung to the edge of the bathtub and she couldn't help but tremble.

Lin Jinrong took off his woolen coat and suit with quick movements, and fished the person out of the bone-chilling water.

The bitingly cold water soaked into Yu Anan's down jacket.

Lin Jinrong peeled off Yu Anan's heavy down jacket and carried him out of the bathroom...

Yu An'an was soaked in cold water until she lost any warmth, so she could barely suppress her crazy impulse. At this time, the heat source held her in his arms. The refreshing masculine scent wrapped around her, and the scalding heat from the soaked shirt made her body feel like hot oil. If Yu An'an sees the fire, all the remaining rationality will collapse.

When her body without a trace of heat left the heat source and came into contact with the soft bed, she struggled to open her eyes, her vision blurry.

From her point of view, she could see the man's sharp jawline, sliding Adam's apple, and the soaked shirt that clung to his body, which all gave Yu An'an a very strong impact.

The moment the man pulled the duvet and wrapped her around her, Yu Anan, whose consciousness was chaotic and blurred, grabbed the man's tie and kissed the man almost instinctively.

Lin Jinrong's hand holding the bed suddenly tightened, his muscles tightened, and his whole body froze.

Yu Anan's kiss had no skills at all, and her consciousness was completely deprived by the drugs, leaving only instinct.

He grabbed Yu Anan's thin wrist that was holding his tie. Before he could pull the person away, his thin white fingers, which were so cold that they turned white, were already hooked on his neck. He kissed Lin Jinrong deeper, trying to pry his teeth harshly and brutally.

There was a burning fire in his body, but he couldn't help but shiver from the cold.

Yu An'an, who was tortured by the two worlds of ice and fire, was worse than death. She clung to the man's hot body, as if hugging a life-saving straw.

It was clear that his consciousness was in chaos, every nerve was controlled by drugs, and all that was left was the desire for a man, but tears still kept pouring out.

Lin Jinrong grabbed Yu Anan's face and pushed him back to the bed.

Unexpectedly, the woman turned her head and kissed his fingers, wrapping her cold hands around his arms.

The veins on the back of Lin Jinrong's hand bulged, and the electric current numbed his right hand along the thumb and fingertips, and then surged throughout his body.

With dark eyes, he pulled out his arm and pushed the person back on the bed: "Yu An'an!"

She opened her eyes, looking unfocused.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the shining neon light intersected on his three-dimensional silhouette, and his tall nose and thin lips were very close. Until she recognized the person, she spoke with a strong nasal accent: "Lin...Mr. Lin, I'm fine. Uncomfortable..."

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital."

Lin Jinrong took out the tie from Yu Anan's hand, tied her hands that were burning randomly, and wrapped her in a duvet.

Being held by a man's hot hands, the breath on his body and his voice will make desire and emptiness surge.

Yu Anan bit her lower lip and groaned uncontrollably, curled up, and her breathing was a mess.

She reached out and grabbed Lin Jinrong's hand that was wrapping her in quilt, and said with difficulty: "Help me! Please..."

Lin Jinrong paused, and his dark pupils were as dark as an abyss: "Yu An'an, I'm not Fu Nanchen, I can't help you."

Fu Nanchen's name was like a needle pricking the softest part of her heart.

The insects writhing in the bones and blood seemed to have lost their control and gnawed at her crazily...

As Ye Changming said, the medicinal properties become more and more powerful as time goes by.

She couldn't hold it in any longer and had completely lost her mind.

I want the man in front of me!

Yu Anan buried half of his face in the duvet, and half of his face was blocked by wet long hair. His voice was hoarse and painful, and he shouted his name as if he was dying: "Lin Jinrong, please! Help me!"

Yu Anan's voice calling his name brushed through his heart like a feather, but it ignited the long-dormant volcano, causing the hot and scorching magma he had deliberately sealed in his heart to erupt.

His eyes were dark and his breathing was getting heavier.

Boiling blood roared in my heart.

Lin Jinrong tightened her grip on Yu An'an's slender hands, with bulging veins on the back of her hands. The other hand pushed aside the wet hair stuck to the side of her face. Her Adam's apple rolled, and there were dark flames burning warmly in her eyes: "Yu An'an, don't you regret it? ?”

"Lin Jinrong, please help me."

The woman was delirious, and her lustful cries were like a falling poison.

Let him be willing to perish from now on.

Yu Anan felt hot and pressed into the soft bed, sinking deeply into it.

The long and bony fingers pinched Yu An'an's chin, pried open her lips and teeth in a gesture that could not be refused, and drove in more eagerly than Yu An'an, violently attacking the city.

Lips and teeth intertwined, saliva intertwined.

Being enveloped by Lin Jinrong's refreshing masculine aura, the effect of the drug became more severe. The slightest touch would make Yu Anan tremble, let alone such an unbridled kiss.

Yu Anan was almost deprived of oxygen, and his mind went blank.

The powerful lines of the man's waist and abdomen were close to her, and the hot, unfamiliar body temperature wrapped around her cold body, as if it could burn her.

Barely conscious, she had no idea when her clothes had been removed.

She only remembered her cell phone vibrating on the ground.

I remember Lin Jinrong's eyes that made people confused and fascinated when he looked at her deeply.

During the lingering and deep kiss, the sudden pain caused her to tighten her grip on the sheets.

She cried out Lin Jinrong's name, and her lips and tongue were hooked by the hot softness.

Whether it was due to pain or the maddening comfort, the fingers that were curled up were opened, and the fingers with clear muscles and strong muscles were inserted domineeringly, and the fingers were forcibly interlocked.

The whole night, she was confused by the drug-induced passion, bumping like a boat ups and downs on the sea.