Strong flash marriage: Mr. Lu pinches waist and kisses every night

Yan Wanning yelled angrily: "Enough!"

"Lu Lin! You lunatic! Get out of here!"

Lu Lin's eyes were red as he shook his head: "Don't talk, don't talk."

He kissed her hard again, not giving Yan Wanning a chance to speak.

Nothing she said was something he liked to hear, so if that was the case, then he should just stop talking.

His knee easily spread her legs apart, holding her in place and leaving her with less and less room to move.

Yan Wanning's body was unable to move, and in anger, she could only bite Lu Lin's lips.

The smell of blood spread between their teeth. Lu Lin gasped in pain and reflexively let go of her.

He rubbed his lips with the back of his hand, and seeing the pool of blood on his hand, he angrily scolded: "How dare you bite me!"

Yan Wanning's eyes were red as she glared at him fiercely, "Why would I be reluctant to part with a beast?"

The disgust and resentment in her eyes burned Lu Lin's heart, and he instantly lost all desire.

"What a bummer!"

He stood up, put on his clothes, slammed the door and left without looking back.

Yan Wanning curled up with her trembling body, crying until she was almost suffocated.

It was pouring rain outside the window, and Lu Lin drove out of the villa.

As soon as he got in the car, he called Song Zhe.

The Song family villa has a charming master bedroom.

Wen Yuran patted the man on her body and reminded him, "Azhe, the phone is ringing."

Song Zhe's attention was all on Wen Yuran, so how could he care about the phone call?

His breathing was heavy, and he took the time to say "Don't worry about it", then continued to kiss the woman passionately.

Hearing the announcement that no one answered the call, Lu Lin frowned and called again.

Song Zhe insisted on not answering the call, but Lu Lin persisted and kept calling him.

Wen Yuran was somewhat helpless: "Azhe, maybe there is something important, you should answer the phone."

Song Zhe was a little annoyed and ordered, "Hang up for me!"

Wen Yuran sighed, stretched out her slender arm, took the phone from the bedside table, saw the name on the caller ID, and reminded: "Azhe, it's Mr. Lu."

When Song Zhe heard that it was Lu Lin, no matter how unhappy he was, he stopped what he was doing and picked up the phone to answer it.

"Brother, what are you doing so late at night? Can't you let me sleep?"

Lu Lin said coldly: "Come out and have a drink."

Song Zhe glanced at the phone screen and said, "No, it's almost one o'clock now."

Lu Lin: "So?"

Song Zhe said unhappily, "So now is the time for me to have fun! Is there anyone who treats others like you? You are a bad guy doing good things in the middle of the night!"

Wen Yuran glared at him and said coquettishly, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Lin: "Infinite Heartbeat, don't make me wait too long."

Infinite Heartbeat is Song Zhe's territory. It was opened in the center of Ancheng under the name of Wen Yuran and is one of the largest bars in Ancheng.

After saying these six simple words, he hung up the phone without giving Song Zhe a chance to refuse.

When Song Zhe called again, he didn't answer.

He looked puzzled, and Wen Yuran asked curiously, "What's wrong? Does Mr. Lu have something urgent to talk to you about?"

Song Zhe scratched his head: "He asked me to go out for a drink."

Wen Yuran was a little surprised, "It's so late, I'm calling you to drink?"

Song Zhe sighed: "He sounds very depressed, I don't know what happened."

Wen Yuran was even more surprised: "Mr. Lu also has times when he wants to drown his sorrows in alcohol. It's really rare."

Song Zhe shrugged: "That's right, this is the first time he has taken the initiative to ask me out for a drink."

Wen Yuran: "If that's the case, then it's definitely not a small matter, you should go over there quickly."

Song Zhe was somewhat helpless: "Then what are you going to do?"

Wen Yuran: "I'll just go to sleep first."

Song Zhe: "You won't be angry with me?"

Wen Yuran couldn't help laughing: "No! I'm not a teenage girl anymore, can't I understand you for such a small matter?"

Song Zhe held her face and gave her a big kiss: "My wife is so sensible!"

Wen Yuran pushed him: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, go early and come back early, and persuade Mr. Lu well."

Song Zhe: "I know, go to bed early."

After getting dressed, he quickly drove to Infinite Heartbeat.

When he arrived, Lu Lin had already started drinking.

As soon as Song Zhe sat down, he took the whiskey from his hand and said, "This is not suitable for you."

Lu Lin looked at him in confusion. He didn't explain and directly said to the bartender, "Make a new drink for Mr. Lu."

The bartender raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Song, are you sure?"

Song Zhe said with a grin, "Sure."

Lu Lin frowned, "What's going on?"

Song Zhe blinked and said, "Just wait, you will definitely fall in love with it at first sight."

Lu Lin: "Okay."

Not long after, the bartender pushed a purple cocktail in front of Lu Lin, "Mr. Lu, no regrets, please enjoy."

Lu Lin frowned: "What a crappy name?"

Song Zhe said with a smile: "I took it, try it."

There was a layer of small flames floating on the purple liquid, and the outer edge of the glass was covered with ice chips, which felt very prickly to the touch. The overall shape looked very unique.

Lu Lin complained: "It's too fancy."

He picked up the cup and took a sip, then frowned instantly.

"Are you drugged?"

The wine was spicy and pungent, burning his throat.

Song Zhe was very satisfied with his expression and laughed out loud.

"How dare I give you drugs? If I harm you, will Mr. Lu let me go?"

"This is the taste of this wine. It's 75 degrees. Drinking it is for excitement. If you are brave enough, keep drinking. I will drink with you today!"

"Come on, give me a drink too!"

Soon, the bartender made another drink for Song Zhe.

Lu Lin asked: "This is both fire and ice. What's the meaning of giving it a name like No Regrets?"

Song Zhe sighed, "You don't have any literary taste at all, and you reek of money. I told you to read more books, but you didn't listen. You don't even understand the meaning of this."

Lu Lin rolled his eyes at him and said coldly, "If you don't want to talk about it, forget it."

Song Zhe tapped the glass and said, "Let me explain. Look at this translucent purple with fire floating on it. Doesn't it give you a feeling of enthusiasm, mystery, and a desire to explore?"

Lu Lin shook his head: "No."

Song Zhe frowned: "Yes."

Lu Lin: “No.”

He took another sip. The second sip was still unpalatable, but much more comfortable than the first.

Song Zhe: "How about this, just imagine it as your wife, then you will feel the same way?"

Lu Lin was stunned, and Yan Wanning's face flashed through his mind.

Song Zhe explained: "The outside is like prickly ice, but inside is the mystery and warmth you desire."

"And the so-called no regrets is talking about love."

“Happiness is not something that everyone can have. If you want to hold on to your happiness, you have to endure the stinging and burning, and embrace the 75-degree spicy stimulation without regrets.”

Lu Lin picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, amidst the shocked expressions of Song Zhe and the bartender.

The purple liquid penetrated his intestines and stomach like a flame, burning into his stomach.

Song Zhe was frightened and dumbfounded: "No way! You swallowed it in one gulp!"