I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 442 Finale
half a month later.

night.

The night, like thick ink, pressed heavily over the Lu residence, and all around was deathly silent, with only the occasional sound of the wind, like the sobs of the night.

Lu Ruping lay in bed, tossing and turning, her eyes staring at the dark ceiling, unable to fall asleep.

For the past two weeks, whenever she closed her eyes, the horrible scene from that day would haunt her like a ghost.

Shen Lang's actions kept replaying in her mind, making her feel restless and uneasy, as if a million ants were gnawing at her.

After much thought, she could no longer resist and decided to go for a walk in the garden outside.

To avoid disturbing her family, she quietly got up, put on her coat, and tiptoed out of the room.

Moonlight filtered through the dappled shadows of the trees, casting patches of silvery white light on the ground.

Lu Ruping's figure moved among them, like a fleeting ghost.

When she arrived at Wang Xueqin's house and was about to knock on the door, she felt something behind her.

Before she could react, she was tightly embraced by a pair of strong arms.

"Who is it?" Lu Ruping asked in a low voice in fear, her heart pounding violently in her chest as if it would burst out of her chest.

Instinctively, she raised her leg to deliver a groin kick, but as soon as her right foot was kicked out, it was easily caught by the person who came over.

Immediately afterwards, she was hoisted onto his shoulder, her back slammed against the wall, her legs forced apart in a split position, looking extremely disheveled.

The newcomer's hand slowly moved up her calf, all the way to her thigh. His rough palm caressed her delicate skin, from her ankle to her thigh, the touch as smooth as fine jade, so soft and intoxicating.

"What legs! Such beautiful legs, she must be a beauty." The man exclaimed in a low voice, his voice carrying an undisguised greed and desire.

"Mr. Shen, you, you let me go!" Lu Ruping shouted, her voice trembling with shame and anger, "What are you doing at my house so late at night?"

She never imagined that Shen Lang would be so bold as to break into the Lu residence at night and commit such a beastly act against her.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, Shen Lang sneered, "Who are you? How dare you impersonate Miss Lu! You have quite the nerve!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Lu Ruping hard on the buttocks with a "smack." The crisp sound was particularly jarring in the quiet night.

"I am Lu Ruping." Lu Ruping cried out anxiously, almost in tears, "Let me go, or someone will see us!"

Shen Lang, however, seemed to be deliberately making things difficult, his tone full of doubt: "Is she really Miss Lu? I don't believe it."

Lu Ruping was so angry that she trembled all over. She raised her hand to slap Shen Lang, but he easily grabbed her hands.

At this moment, her hands were pressed firmly against the wall, and her right leg was draped over Shen Lang's shoulder. She was completely unable to move, and her posture was both ambiguous and humiliating.

Just then, faint voices could be heard from not far away.

Lu Ruping felt a chill run down her spine, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. If the servants or Erhao and the others saw this scene, how could she possibly live on in this world?
She was about to cry for help when Shen Lang quickly covered her mouth with his hand.

"Ugh..." Lu Ruping shook her head desperately, trying to break free from Shen Lang's restraints, but the other party was too strong, and her struggles were in vain.

A moment later, two night patrol servants walked by.

As they walked and chatted, their attention was completely focused on each other's conversation, unaware of Lu Ruping and Shen Lang hiding in the shadows.

However, the two did not go far; they stopped under a tree nearby and continued their conversation.

Listening to the two servants' voices, Lu Ruping was extremely anxious, hoping they would leave as soon as possible.

But fate always seems to play tricks on people. Just then, Shen Lang's hand began to roam freely over her body.

For some reason, a strange feeling welled up in Lu Ruping's heart, just like that day.

The next moment, there was a tearing sound.

The clothes are torn.

Lu Ruping was quickly impressed by Shen Lang's technique.

A servant who was on night patrol not far away suddenly stopped.

He asked with a puzzled look, "Old Wu, did you hear anything?"

As he spoke, he listened intently, his face full of curiosity.

Old Wu listened attentively for a while, just like him, but to no avail. He asked in bewilderment, "What's that sound? Xiao Xu, are you hearing things?"

"It sounds like a woman's voice." Xiao Xu grinned lewdly and teased, "Just like a prostitute in a brothel."

"Really?" Old Wu clearly didn't believe it. He listened carefully again, but still couldn't hear any unusual sounds. He then mocked, "I think you're just obsessed with women. There's no woman's voice coming from here."

The two chatted for a few more minutes before turning and leaving.

In that dark corner, Lu Ruping's voice grew increasingly shameful and seductive, accompanied by the "plop plop" sounds of Shen Lang's movements, which sounded particularly eerie in the deathly silence of the night. The darkness was like an invisible giant maw, devouring all sin and shame.

Lu Ruping clung tightly to the pillar with both hands, her fingernails almost digging into the wood. She gritted her teeth, trying to suppress the pain and humiliation in her heart.

She didn't know how much time had passed when she felt herself being picked up, her body limp and powerless.

Suddenly, more footsteps approached. Lu Ruping was startled and hurriedly pleaded in a low voice, "Not here..."

At this moment, all she wanted was to escape this place that had brought her shame, but she knew that Shen Lang behind her would never let her off easily.

"Where to? How about to Madam's room?" Shen Lang's voice rang in her ear, tinged with a hint of teasing and mockery.

“No, go, go to my room…” Lu Ruping almost squeezed out the words from deep in her throat, her voice weak and trembling.

She knew that she had nowhere to escape in this deep mansion. Perhaps if she returned to her room, she could retain the last shred of dignity.

Shen Lang's lips curled into a triumphant smile. He helped Lu Ruping up with his hand, and under her guidance, the two of them swayed as they walked toward Lu Ruping's room.

The moonlight shone on them, casting a twisted and eerie shadow.

Finally, they arrived at Lu Ruping's door.

The room was pitch black, without any candles lit, like a silent black hole.

Shen Lang reached out to turn on the light, but Lu Ruping stopped him urgently: "No, no..."

Her voice was filled with despair and pleading, "You, you hurry up..."

Just then, a sweet laugh came from inside the house, "What? You're telling me to hurry up before it even starts?"

His tone was tinged with jealousy, as if he were envious of Lu Ruping's current predicament.

Upon hearing this, Lu Ruping felt both surprised and ashamed.

next moment.

Another voice came: "If only Ruping and we were all pregnant."

After he finished speaking, the lights in the room came on.

Lu Ruping squinted her eyes slightly, waiting for them to adjust before opening them again.

His eyes widened instantly.

She discovered that there were two women in her room dressed in wedding gowns that only covered their private parts.

One is Lu Mengping.

And one of them was Wang Xueqin!

Wang Xueqin was holding the same dress in her hand and said with a smile, "Ruping, we've been waiting for you. Come over and put this dress on."

"You, you all..." Lu Ruping really didn't know what to say.

Wang Xueqin's eyes sparkled as she smiled seductively, "What about us? Hurry up and put this dress on..."

……

Time flies, and another six months have passed.

Lu Zhenhua finally realized that something was wrong.

Because Wang Xueqin is pregnant.

Moreover, Lu Ruping, Lu Yiping, and Lu Mengping also have children.

He couldn't help but ask, "You guys..."

"Sir, actually we've all married Mr. Shen..."

"You beast, you beast!" Lu Zhenhua felt a sharp pain in his chest, and instantly couldn't catch his breath, collapsing to the ground.

Although he quickly regained consciousness after being rescued by Shen Lang.

But he became confused and disoriented.

Without any choice.

Shen Lang had no choice but to look after Brother Lu's family on his behalf.

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