Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Chapter 92 Calling Husband!1 point louder!

"Okay, don't talk anymore." Lu Jingmo interrupted coldly: "I have already bought you a house abroad, and I will also have a special servant to take care of you."

Wang Rou laughed at herself and said, "You didn't let them take care of me at all, but monitored me, afraid that I would come back and destroy your relationship?"

Lu Jingmo didn't deny it, and even said: "If there is nothing important in the future, don't come back."

Wang Rou didn't expect that Lu Jingmo would be so heartless that she wouldn't even be allowed to step in this land.

It must be Ye Jiahe, that woman must have forced him to do this!

Thinking of this, she suddenly laughed, "Jing Mo, you will soon know that you fell in love with the wrong person. Ye Jiahe doesn't love you at all, she just wants to use you and destroy our relationship! She took advantage of it!"

Lu Jingmo frowned deeply, and said, "Do you know what you are talking about? Wang Rou, you are probably too tired, you should take a good rest. You are not beautiful at all."

"Then I'll let you see today. Where is Ye Jiahe's beauty?" She said aggrievedly, "I went to the hospital to look for her today, and I wanted to apologize to her and tell her not to torture me like this. But she took me After humiliating her, she drove me away. Later, her friends came to her, and I discovered her true face."

With that said, Wang Rou took out her mobile phone and played the conversation between Ye Jiahe and Lu Qian that was recorded in the afternoon.

"Do you think I will forgive them?"

"Well, it's just a joke! I have long...don't love him."

"..."

Ye Jiahe's voice came into Lu Jingmo's ears little by little.

He just felt that every word was like a knife, piercing his heart very painfully.

It turned out that it was just a play on the occasion.

It turned out that he was just using him to take revenge on Wang Rou.

Ye Jiahe, you are really good!

……

At night, Lu Jingmo returned to the villa, reeking of alcohol.

Mama Zhang hurriedly went up to greet her, and said, "Sir, did you go out to socialize tonight? Why did you drink so much? Let me make you some hangover soup."

There was a trace of confusion on Lu Jingmo's handsome face, and he asked, "Where's Ye Jiahe?"

"Oh, the lady's upstairs."

After Mama Zhang finished speaking, Lu Jingmo went up.

Looking at his back, Zhang Ma always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Lu Jingmo today.

But specifically, she couldn't tell.

At that time, Ye Jiahe was taking a shower in the bathroom.

The door was opened just like that, and her body was exposed so nakedly to the man's eyes.

"what!"

Ye Jiahe screamed in fright, hurriedly hid in the bathtub, and said loudly, "Lu Jingmo, what are you doing? Get out!"

Because of her cry, Lu Jingmo's wine was also sober.

Her voice overlapped with the recording on Wang Rou's phone today, and Lu Jingmo's blurred eyes gradually became gloomy.

Ye Jiahe was inexplicably scared, and shouted at him: "Lu Jingmo, get out! I haven't finished washing yet!"

"Then keep washing."

Lu Jingmo hooked the corners of his lips evilly, clasped the tie around his neck with his slender fingers, and casually tore it aside and threw it aside.

Immediately, he walked towards her step by step.

Ye Jiahe really panicked.

At this time, she was wearing nothing, in the bathtub.

But in this man's eyes, there is clearly desire, and there is also a trace of depth that she can't fathom.

Without saying a word, Lu Jingmo just stood in front of the bathtub and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

Then, there's the belt.

Ye Jiahe also smelled alcohol, no wonder he was going crazy now.

But now, she didn't even have a bath towel by her side, and she couldn't even cover it up.

"Lu Jingmo, you drank too much."

She hid in the corner of the bathtub and said nervously, "I beg you, get out first."

Ye Jiahe even closed his eyes, not daring to look at the beautiful scene in front of him.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that the water in the bathtub suddenly splashed.

The man has stepped into the bathtub.

The bathtub, which can accommodate several people, looks extremely cramped now because of Lu Jingmo's participation.

The man's tall and stalwart body enveloped her like a huge curtain.

"Ah! Lu Jingmo, you can't..."

Ye Jiahe was completely flustered, how could he do such a thing in the bathtub?

But the man restrained her hand involuntarily, and sealed her lips eagerly with a trace of rudeness.

Later, his kiss moved to her earlobe.

He bit her ear, with a gloomy and evil voice, "Why not? Aren't you my wife? Don't you love me, huh?"

Thinking of today, I lost all face in front of Wang Rou.

Ye Jiahe kept saying that he didn't love him anymore, he was just playing around, and Lu Jingmo wanted to punish this ignorant woman.

Why can she squander the love he gave so recklessly?

"Why didn't you speak?"

He stared at the woman under him with his black eyes, and said, "Don't you love me? Don't you like this? How did you know how to smile and cater to me last night? Now, you're like a log?"

His words became more and more excessive, and Ye Jiahe also heard that he seemed to be deliberately embarrassing her.

"You let me go."

Ye Jiahe was scared, and kept pushing her away, saying, "You're drunk, Lu Jingmo, you hurt me!"

At this time, Lu Jingmo was relentless and tortured her unhurriedly.

"Aside from pain? Is there no other feeling?"

He put his lips next to her ear, and ordered softly: "Call me husband, I'm satisfied, I'll let you go!"

Ye Jiahe's eye circles were red with anger, but it was too uncomfortable to feel so indifferent.

Finally, under the tossing of a frog boiled in lukewarm water like Lu Jingmo, she bit her lip and called out in shame, "Husband."

"Call again! Louder."

"husband!"

Just like that, Ye Jiahe's voice became hoarse in the end, so he could barely let her go.

The little girl in her arms was tossed to the brink of death, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Lu Jingmo was almost sober from the wine, his face was still gloomy, after cleaning her, he carried her back to the bed.

……

It was dawn, and Ye Jiahe woke up from his dream.

She even dreamed that she was doing that kind of thing with Lu Jingmo.

Ye Jiahe's face was flushed, thinking of what happened in the bathtub last night, her heart was still pounding.

Lu Jingmo also woke up at this time. To be precise, he didn't sleep much that night.

After smoking several cigarettes, he still couldn't get rid of the frustration brought to him by that recording.

The woman he treats with all his heart, yet makes it so clear that he doesn't love him and uses him.

How can he endure this?

But all of this, he didn't tell Ye Jiahe about it, but used his tricks.

Now, she still knows how to please him.

If this layer of window paper is pierced, she will probably be like before, smashing the jar and smashing it.

Therefore, he pretended to be dazed and asked, "Why do you look like this? Did you not rest last night?"

Ye Jiahe looked at him inexplicably, and complained aggrievedly: "Don't you remember what you did last night? Lu Jingmo, did you do it on purpose, or were you really drunk?"

"what did I do?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly turned over and fell on top of her.

Some of the reactions in the morning were extra heavy.

Ye Jiahe could even feel it clearly.

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