After divorcing the slag dog, he joined a wealthy family

Because of the child, he urgently needed to prove his status in Lin Luo's heart. Didn't Lin Luo just beg to let him have sex with him before?

Lu Yixuan suddenly remembered the scene of the two of them going to bed for the first time. Lin Luo was drunk and lying in his arms, holding his arms tightly, crying, and said aggrievedly: "Yixuan, I'm so uncomfortable. , please help me..."

Lu Yixuan was inexplicably full of anger and wanted to vent his anger. He looked at the pale Lin Luo below him, and looked at his trembling pupils: "Please, I will take you to see your father, otherwise you don't Want to see you again."

He thought Lin Luo would refuse, but he smiled lightly, with a bewitching look in the corner of his eyes.

Are you used to it?The relationship between him and Lu Yixuan has been a "contractual relationship" from beginning to end, he satisfies the man's carnal desires, and Lu Yixuan agrees to his trivial prayers.

It's just a body that has been spoiled. There is no difference between agreeing and not agreeing. It's better to be an inflatable doll and see your father.

Lin Luo opened her legs due to Lu Yixuan's strength, and the hand that grabbed his arm was also loosened.

"How can I ask you?"

Lu Yixuan was taken aback again, Lin Luo didn't reject him, he should be satisfied, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Lin Luo saw that he didn't speak, so she said again: "Shall I learn **18 poses temporarily to beg you?"

Lu Yixuan lowered his head and looked dissatisfiedly at Lin Luo under him. It was different from before. He wanted the Lin Luo from before, the Lin Luo who would smile sweetly to him and call him Yixuan affectionately.

With inexplicable resentment, he bent down and bit Lin Luo's lips. The corner of Lin Luo's mouth curled into a sneer, and he opened his mouth to still attack the opponent.

He tasted a bit of blood in his mouth, but Lu Yixuan still didn't let go.

He took off Lin Luo's trousers, lay down next to his pillow and said, "Luo Luo is not afraid, a man can go to bed if he has a miscarriage without confinement."

After Lin Luo heard this, she just felt sick to her stomach, and he really couldn't stand his yellow-tongued consolation.

When Lu Yixuan came in, Lin Luo frowned, her eyes blurred with physical tears, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Luo Luo, I haven't heard you call me Yixuan for a long time."

When the climax came, Lu Yixuan suddenly said this sentence, and the chaotic brain regained a bit of clarity, Lin Luo looked at him with her head tilted.

"Call me, will you?"

Lin Luo clenched his teeth and remained silent. He watched Lu Yixuan's lustful eyes suddenly turn cold, endured the pain, and called out in a hoarse voice: "Yixuan..."

Lu Yixuan was still dissatisfied, and said, "Call me my husband."

Lin Luo's thoughts instantly drifted far away, he remembered the day he and Lu Yixuan got married, he was waiting for him to come back in the wedding room, and cautiously called her husband.

How did Lu Yixuan answer back then?

Oh... I remembered, he sneered at him drunkenly at that time.

--You do not deserve.

His eyes fell on Lu Yixuan's handsome cheeks, and his eyes became cold: "You are not worthy."

As soon as Lu Yixuan got angry, he tossed Lin Luo to death. Although Lin Luo didn't resist, what's the difference between this kind of unilateral destruction and rape?

Lin Luo's body was already weak, and she lost consciousness after struggling for a while.

……

When he woke up in a daze, he found that the surroundings were still shaking. He thought he and Lu Yixuan were still on the bed, but when he opened his eyes, he realized that he was in the car.

"Are you awake?" Lu Yixuan held Lin Luo in his arms, playing with his slender fingers.

"Where are we going?" Lin Luo's voice was already hoarse, and her throat seemed to have been broken by shouting on the bed.

Lu Yixuan replied: "Don't you want to see your father? I'll take you there now."

Lin Luo regained some sanity, as long as he saw his father one last time, he would have no scruples.

The expression on Lin Luo's face made Lu Yixuan a little confused, but after seeing the tiredness between his brows, he didn't bother to ask.

It has been raining for three days. I thought it would clear up today, but I didn’t expect the car to drive halfway and it rained again. The weather in May, the rainstorm was especially violent, the thunder outside was constant, and the stones were big Raindrops hit the car windows with a bang that sounded like they were about to smash the glass.

After arriving at the cemetery, the rain started to fall. The driver got out of the car and came to Lu Yixuan with an umbrella. Lu Yixuan took the umbrella with one hand and held Lin Luo's cold hand with the other.

After Lin Luo got out of the car, she looked over from a distance. The heavy rain was just like her mood.

Lin Luo's father was buried yesterday, and at a glance, the cleanest part of the stele is Father Lin.

Among the stone monuments, Lin Luo saw his father's tombstone at a glance. He pushed aside Lu Yixuan's support and staggered over.

Lu Yixuan walked behind him and held an umbrella to protect him from the rain, but Lin Luo didn't appreciate it. He turned around and cast a cold gaze on Lu Yixuan's face.

"I want to talk to my dad alone."

Lu Yixuan stretched out his hand and handed him the umbrella, and Lin Luo suddenly stepped back into the heavy rain, then turned around and walked towards the tombstone.

Lu Yixuan didn't move at the same place, and the hand holding the umbrella handle slightly tightened.

The driver walked up to Lu Yixuan and looked at the figure staggering in the heavy rain ahead.

"Boss Lu, this..."

Lu Yixuan said lightly, "Don't worry about him."

The clothes on Lin Luo's body were already wet, sticking to the skin to outline a thin figure. His face was already pale, but now it was as pale as paper after being washed by the rain.

Walking in the rain, Lu Yixuan became more and more unstable. Several times Lu Yixuan saw him and thought he was going to fall, but he still walked forward stubbornly.

His face was icy cold. He raised his hand to touch it. He didn't know whether the water on his face was tears or rain. Lin Luo finally walked to his father's tombstone. The photo on the tombstone was still the picture of Lin's father when he was the mayor, smiling all over his face. His eyes were bright and full of energy.

"Father, forgive your unfilial son to come to see you."

As soon as the trembling voice fell, Lin Luo knelt on the ground with soft knees, bent over and kowtowed.

"Dad, I promise you that I will live a good life and live with you with my share."

The cold forehead seemed to have lost the pain sensation. Lin Luo smashed his forehead on the ground and tried harder, and the blood from the broken forehead was instantly drenched by the rain.

Lin Luo raised her head, stared firmly at her father's eyes in the photo, and murmured, "Dad, I won't be overwhelmed and commit suicide, and I won't let Lu Yixuan bully me. I will protect myself and live strong."

After he finished speaking, he stood up unsteadily.

"Luo Luo."

At the moment when he was about to turn around, he seemed to hear his father calling him from behind, his heart trembled, and a trace of unspeakable grievance rose from the bottom of his heart.

He turned his head away, pursed his lips lightly, and finally looked at the tombstone, his eyes were so hot that he was about to shed tears.

He knew that there would never be another man in this world who would love him as much as his father did.