Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Li Chenghuan still dressed simply, always wearing a black jacket, and had a slightly indifferent expression. Fortunately, she had a pair of bright and lively eyes, and the innocence and ignorance beneath that indifference could not be concealed. However, she was taciturn and seemed a little out of tune with the surrounding environment.

The girl who was learning piano was blonde and blue-eyed. She always felt that this beautiful East Asian-looking teacher was always immersed in her own world.

She was very quiet. Even when she spoke to people occasionally, she was still very quiet, as if there was a barrier around her that prevented anyone from entering her world.

The man sat on the sofa, but his eyes kept sweeping over Li Chenghuan, his gaze revealing an extremely explicit and dangerous look.

However, Li Chenghuan seemed oblivious to all this, her attention was completely focused on the students. She did not speak, but just repeated the playing over and over again, correcting the parts that the students played poorly.

The serious and rigorous look formed an attractive contrast with the tender body.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became a little weird, the man's eyes became more and more fiery, but Li Chenghuan was still immersed in teaching. Her focused expression made people worry about her simplicity and innocence.

Li Chenghuan received this job invitation a week ago and has been giving the girl one-on-one piano lessons every day for two hours each time.

The reason was simple: the salary offered was very high, so she agreed.

There was a five-minute break halfway through the class, when the girl's father came towards her with two cups of hot milk, a gentlemanly and elegant look on his face.

He first handed one to the girl, and the other to Li Chenghuan, and said softly: "Thank you for coming to give Aisha piano lessons. She has made a lot of progress recently and likes your teaching method very much. All this is thanks to the teacher."

Li Chenghuan was a little at a loss. She blinked her long eyelashes and took the milk. The warm feeling passed through the cup into her hands.

Even though it was difficult to communicate with others, she still nodded gratefully. There was a clear helplessness in her innocent pupils, which made people want to destroy and defile them with their own hands.

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The man came to the kitchen with a cup in his hand, picked up the cup that Li Chenghuan had just used, and a determined smile flashed in his eyes.

After the break, Li Chenghuan started the piano lesson. She focused on instructing the child, her fingers dancing on the keys, and the notes flowed out like water. The child listened carefully and tried hard to play the accurate melody.

When the class was about to end, she felt her head getting heavy. She thought it was caused by low blood sugar, so she secretly took a piece of orange candy and put it in her mouth. When the class was over, she did not say goodbye to the girl, but just nodded and left the practice room.

But as soon as she left the piano room, her legs went limp and she leaned against the wall!

Realizing that something was wrong, Li Chenghuan desperately walked towards the gate.

She shook her head, but her vision gradually became dizzy, and she could vaguely see a figure approaching.

The man looked at the little prey in front of him, and his elegant image just changed, and his eyes gradually replaced with a lustful dark light.

"Tsk tsk... cute and pitiful little angel, with such beautiful hair, how did it become so messy?"

Li Chenghuan wanted to call for help, but his throat couldn't utter a single syllable and only faint, rapid breathing could be heard.

Gradually, she slid down the wall and fell to the ground with a bang.

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Villa across the river.

Huangmao looked at the time and took out the telescope to observe again!

"Brother Nian, something is wrong! In the past, that woman would have come out at this time! But now it's been ten minutes! And there's still no movement! Even the lights on the first floor are off!"

Huangmao was extremely anxious. He was not a good person to begin with. He had done countless thefts and prostitutions, so he could tell something was wrong at a glance!

Another man laughed and scolded: "Yellow hair, why are you so anxious? It's like you've never seen a woman before!"

Huang Mao: "Ah, get lost! You know shit! No matter how many women I've played with, I've never played with such a top-notch quality one... Do you think there are such women everywhere? If this can make me feel good, it's worth dying for!"

"Humph! You don't need to feel sorry for anything. This Li guy is our brother Nian's mortal enemy. Now his sister has fallen into such a state. We should just open the bottle and celebrate!"

"Brother Nian, are you talking about... Hey? Where's Brother Nian?!"

He turned around and saw that Ying Huainian was no longer on the sofa.

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In a dim basement, Li Chenghuan felt dizzy, but the most terrifying thing was... a surge of hot flashes came over her, constantly attacking her sanity, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

Realizing that she might have been drugged, her body gradually became heavy and she was unable to resist.

But she was conscious...

The man next to her smiled and approached her, almost greedily unbuttoning her clothes, revealing the white clavicle line...

"It's just something that can make you happy. I think it's too boring without any consciousness..."

The man was a doctor, so he got these things easily.

The medicine he gave was not an ordinary one. If it was not taken through intercourse, the effect of the medicine would definitely not be eliminated, and it would leave unpredictable sequelae.

So he just needs to wait patiently. Within ten minutes, the girl, who is under the strong effect of the drug, will actively come to him...

This drug is metabolized very quickly. After tomorrow, even if she calls the police and asks for a blood test, nothing will come out. Then he can just say that the girl seduced him...

The man was immersed in the fantasy of the sexual feast he was about to enjoy, when suddenly, a violent knock on the door interrupted his fantasy.

bang bang bang-

He gritted his teeth and originally didn't want to care. Anyway, sleeping pills had been put in his daughter's glass of milk, and his wife was on duty tonight, so no one should disturb her.

Sure enough, the knocking sound soon disappeared. It must be a drunk who knocked on the wrong door.

Looking at the girl struggling and twisting on the small bed with a flushed face, he couldn't even wait and reached out to touch the soft white.

boom--

The basement door lock was shot open!

The man looked over in horror, and saw a tall and stern figure standing on the steps—

"Heh... I'm so sorry for coming in without permission."

His tone was quite gentle, as if he had no choice but to deal with the illegal intruder.

The man was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, especially when he saw the man playing with a gun in his left hand, he became even more frightened.

But he still threatened in a timid way:

"This is my house, get out right now, or I'm calling the police!"

Ying Huainian sneered and pointed the muzzle of the silenced gun at the man. The corners of his mouth curved in indifference. He folded up his sleeves a few times, revealing his arm still wrapped in gauze, and turned it slightly a few times.

The man's lustful heart had long since vanished, and now he just wanted to escape from this dangerous basement!

"Call the police? Do you think... you can walk out of this basement alive?"

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When the two men arrived, they saw a man lying on the ground in a "big" shape, his face stained with blood! One of his legs was also smashed in a weird position.

Their older brother was standing in front of the small bed, with his back to them, looking at something unknown.

It was only three or two minutes, and the man was beaten so hard that he couldn't breathe. The yellow-haired man and the other man couldn't even breathe.

Li Chenghuan on the bed had already lost consciousness and was tearing her clothes unconsciously. She opened her eyes with great effort and could only see a tall and majestic figure. As the light was shining from behind her, she could not see the other person's appearance clearly.

It was as if there was a fire burning in her body, constantly destroying her sanity. She stretched out her little hand and grabbed the hem of the man's clothes...

Shaken gently.

She didn't know what she wanted, she just felt very uncomfortable.

"Brother Nian, what should we do with this bastard?" asked another man.

Ying Huainian took off his windbreaker, wrapped up the unconscious Li Chenghuan, and picked him up.

Li Chenghuan only felt that she was being taken away from the dangerous room, away from the terrible threat. Li Chenghuan felt an unprecedented sense of security in the man's arms. She leaned weakly on his shoulder, tears streaming down her face.

Before leaving, the waves in Ying Huainian's eyes had already subsided, leaving only the residual light as low as burnt ashes.

"Handle it cleanly."

Doctors are supposed to be kind, but there is no need for scum like this to exist.

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A Bentley was driving in the night. In the back compartment, Li Chenghuan's soft, short, dark hair was disheveled. She kept trying to get closer to the person next to her, but the man remained indifferent.

When the effect of the drug was at its most severe, she could not hold on for much longer. Her actions were driven by desire and there was no rationality at all.

The car stopped in the parking lot of an underground city.

Ying Huainian got out of the car. He was wearing a black shirt with a button undone on the collar, which never happened before.

A military off-road vehicle behind also hurriedly followed, and the yellow-haired man got out of the car.

"Brother Nian, everything has been handled!"

Ying Huainian didn't say anything. He lit a cigarette, his face still gloomy, as if he was thinking about something.

Huangmao glanced secretly at the back window of the Bentley, but saw nothing.

half an hour...

Ying Huainian crushed the cigarette with his bare hands. The scarlet fireworks burned his fingertips, but the pain was not half as severe as that on his wrist.

Thinking of how this injury came about, he sneered, without a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

"Aren't you attracted to her?"

Huang Mao was stunned! It seemed that he didn't understand what he meant!

Ying Huainian leaned against another car, his tone gloomy and cold—

"The drugged woman is very well behaved. Here's a reward for you..."

After saying that, he strode towards the direction of the underground city, gradually walking away...

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North City, Elk Manor.

Aunt Lan carried the ingredients that were delivered to her door into the kitchen, only to see a tall man wearing an apron and cutting vegetables on the chopping board with a knife.

"Sir, let me do it. You are really cutting..."

Looking at the taro pieces of different sizes, Aunt Lan couldn't bear it anymore.

Unexpectedly, Li Zhengting smiled helplessly and refused her help.

"She wants to eat what I cook. It's so hard to get something she wants to eat, so I have to learn how to make it no matter how difficult it is."

After saying this, his eyes and eyebrows revealed satisfaction and pleasure.

Aunt Lan: "Oh, it's okay. I'll make it for you first, and then you can serve it to Madam when it's done, right?"

When did you become so inflexible, sir?

Li Zhengting was cutting the taro seriously, his tone full of willing pampering: "I don't want to lie to her, but I also don't want to fail to satisfy her request."

Ever since he had fully understood his feelings, Li Zhengting gave his whole heart to Dada without reservation.

If she was still afraid or hesitant, then he could break it apart, crush it, turn it into any form she could accept, and then give it to her.

Just to make her smile with genuine joy.

Until now, whenever he thought of the suffering and sin she had endured because of him, his heart would ache and cramp.

He would repay Wen Rong a thousand times what he owed her.

Half an hour later, Li Zhengting came upstairs carrying a bowl of steaming taro sweet soup.

He and Wen Rong grew up in an environment where they both received top elite education, including dining occasions and etiquette, which were strictly followed in accordance with the etiquette of gentlemen and ladies.

There are almost no times when I go upstairs carrying a bowl like I did today.

In the study, Wen Rong sat on the fluffy carpet with a pile of photo albums and photos in front of her.

When he heard the door open, he didn't even raise his head.

When Li Zhengting saw her looking through their wedding photos, a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

"Da Da, the taro soup is ready, come and try it, okay?"

Wen Rong glanced at him and said slowly, "I'm not hungry now!"

She had severe morning sickness and her taste was very picky. She couldn't eat much every day. If she ate something she didn't like, she couldn't help but spit it out.

So Li Zhengting would cook for her in different ways, just so that she could eat even one more bite.

Finally, he compromised and walked over with the bowl of soup, put the soup aside, first held Wen Rong on his lap, then picked up a spoonful of taro soup, blew on it, and made sure it was not hot before feeding it to her mouth.

But Wen Rong looked at the wedding photos. Among them, there was only one photo in which she actually smiled. In the rest, her eyes were dull and sad.

She works with the camera, so she can naturally see the thoughts in the eyes of the photos.

"Baby, can we watch while we eat?"

Wen Rong raised her eyes and looked directly at him, and asked directly, "Did you force me to take these wedding photos?"

Li Zhengting's heart skipped a beat! His expression froze for a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled back and forth nervously.

He immediately denied it: "No."

Wen Rong didn't believe it, "Then is there anything else? Other photos and the like, I also want to take a look, to find some memories or something."

After all, the feeling of amnesia is really uncomfortable, just like burying a huge treasure, it would be really uncomfortable if you don’t dig it out.

Li Zhengting smiled, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes, "Yes, drink the taro soup first, and I'll give it to you."

Wen Rong then stopped and took a sip of the soup he fed her.

But as soon as he took a sip, Wen Rong frowned: "Is this sweet potato soup? It tastes like sweet potato."

Li Zhengting's eyebrows jumped and he had a bad feeling.

He gently wiped away the traces from Wen Rong's mouth, "No, this is not sweet potato soup, it's taro soup."

Wen Rong's cheeks puffed up, "But this is sweet potato soup!"

"Da Da, my husband won't lie to you, this is really taro soup..."

Seeing that he was about to continue feeding her, Wen Rong turned away and looked up at his face, her fox eyes flashing with cunning intelligence——

"Then I want sweet potato soup!"