The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 221 You need to take a bath (2)

Huo Qirui carried Du Liangchen up to the seventh floor, his forehead was covered with sweat.

If Du Liangchen hadn't bitten his shoulder just now, it wouldn't be so strenuous.

Du Liangchen was directly put on the bed by Huo Qirui.Then he took off his shirt directly, revealing his wheat-colored solid chest.

Du Liangchen stared straight at him without moving his gaze.

Huo Qirui looked at the wound on his shoulder, which left deep teeth marks.

Dragging open the medicine box, he casually treated the wound to avoid inflammation.

Turning his head to look at the woman on the bed, she stared at him with sharp eyes.

Huo Qirui walked to the bed, but Du Liangchen's gaze remained unchanged.

This is so anomalous!
If it was normal, Huo Qirui was naked like this, she would definitely call him a hooligan, or she would shyly turn her face aside.

It's impossible to stare at him so blatantly!Could it be that after being stimulated, he became bolder.

Huo Qirui sat down by the bed, and gently lifted Du Liangchen's chin, with a unique and charming voice: "Why? Am I so good-looking?"

After waiting for a while, Du Liangchen didn't respond.

Huo Qirui took a closer look, her eyes were lacklustre, like a doll, her pupils were empty, where was her own shadow?

Skipping the sense of loss in her heart, Huo Qirui started to untie her hospital gown.

Did he do that to her and still want to see himself in her eyes?

Always come step by step.

For her, he believed that he had enough patience.

Du Liangchen didn't realize that Huo Qirui was unbuttoning her clothes until the second button was unbuttoned.

What does he want to do?Hadn't he tortured himself badly enough?What else do you want?
The nimble and slender fingers untied her clothes in a short while...

Du Liangchen started to back up, shrinking back...

The events of that night reappeared clearly in her mind.

Those shameful abuses...

Those silent taunts...

There is also a broken self-esteem that cannot be picked up...

don't want!Du Liangchen shouted loudly in his heart, groaning.

Obviously using the greatest strength, the loudest voice, the hoarse shouting, but the sound will always be automatically silenced when it reaches the mouth...

No sound can come out!No sound at all!
Unable to speak, Du Liangchen began to struggle and backed away.

Resisting that Huo Qirui unbuttoned her clothes.

Seeing that Du Liangchen started to struggle and toss again, Huo Qirui sat down on the bed, and took her back with his long arms.

"Don't move around, you need to take a shower..."

Du Liangchen still refused to give up, pushing his hand...

In her subconscious mind, she only remembered how he tore up her clothes crazily last night... How about in the living room...

"Good boy. Don't move around. I won't touch you..." Huo Qirui completely untied her hospital gown, and the injuries on her body were mottled and visible everywhere.
Pursing the corners of her lips, Huo Qirui unbuttoned her underwear together.

Looking at her skin, Huo Qirui's breathing suddenly became heavy.

There was an inexplicable gust of air in the lower abdomen...

Huo Qirui resisted the impulse in his heart.

All the injuries on her body were left by him.Now, he dared not touch her again.

Besides, her child just passed away, and a gust of wind could blow her away.

(End of this chapter)