Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Sichen released Lin Lulu and then bit her lip.

Her lips are the most wicked thing ever!

If it gets damaged, it won't say those hurtful things!

His kiss was strong and domineering, penetrating deep into her softest spot, as if he had seized all her weaknesses, forcing her to obey and even indulge with him.

This addiction is too dangerous.

The danger made Lin Lulu feel uneasy.

Having been taken advantage of by him so many times, even if she was stupid, she would know to fight back.

She reached out to push him away, but she couldn't budge him at all.

She kicked him, stomped on him, and bit him, but she wasn't strong enough.

Moreover, the more she resisted, the harder he kissed and bit her.

He showed her through his actions: If you dare to disobey me, this is what will happen!

The entanglement of their lips carried the taste of blood, a pain mixed with longing. Long, slender fingers gripped her shoulders, holding her down, giving her no chance to escape.

I know perfectly well I shouldn't.

He wouldn't even deign to touch a woman like that.

But this woman's taste was damnably sweet, making him unable to resist.

He would force her to become his woman!

A kiss filled with veiled hatred roared within her lips. He indulged in her sweetness and warmth, his strong, muscular arms encircling her slender waist, instantly captivating him like a thirsty traveler in the desert finally finding nectar.

That taste is something you'll remember for a lifetime.

The only drawback is that she is too dishonest.

His dark eyes narrowed, and he suddenly threw her onto the dressing table, her belongings scattered on the floor.

crackling-

Just like her heart.

His body followed closely down, his warm hands caressing her cheeks, grasping her chin, stroking her smooth skin, his ten fingers craving satisfaction.

But that's not enough.

That alone is far from enough!

"Are you really Jing Sichen?!" The hoarse voice carried a persistent despair.

She needs to know the answer, she absolutely must know!

"If I were him, you wouldn't have had the right to resist what I did to you!"

With a harsh shout, a tearing sound was heard as the thin coat was ripped in two in his hands.

"No..." she cried, begging for mercy, her body trembling violently. "Uncle, please don't do this to me!"

He ripped off her disguise, his fierce gaze fixed on her. "Don't want to? What about Yan Moshen? Is he okay with it?"

She shook her head desperately, "Let go... let go of me..."

A powerful masculine aura enveloped her; in the river of love and desire he had built for her, she had nowhere to escape.

She clearly saw the determination in his eyes, and the red marks left by his large hands were his hatred for her.

Once you understand it, some things seem to become clear as well.

Her eyes seemed to be stained red, and tears fell without warning, one by one landing on his frenzied kisses.

She stopped resisting and let him kiss her.

As she sensed his movements becoming slower and colder, her trembling intensified.

Finally, he released her and punched her right next to the ear, his dark eyes filled with a chilling coldness like icicles.

"Uncle!"

"You can't escape." His voice was chilling to the bone, utterly ruthless. "From the day you appeared in my sight, you were destined to be mine!"

Hearing those words echo in her ears, Lin Lulu knelt on the ground, her tears silently forming beads.

Why does she have a fear of doing something wrong?

Clearly, she only wanted to retain a sliver of her last shred of dignity.

is it wrong?

Was she wrong for not wanting to be a mistress?

The phone rang at that moment; it was Jingrou calling.

Lin Lulu hesitated.

She had already distanced herself from the older man, so why was he still clinging to her?

Before Lin Lulu could even speak after pressing the call button, Jing Rou interrupted, "I heard from A Liang that you and my brother had a fight. Was it because of the text message I sent you?"

"Since you already know, why are you calling?" Lin Lulu said unhappily.

"I hope you can leave," Jingrou said. "I think you should be prepared for that."

Lin Lulu: Leave?

She will definitely leave, but not now.

The Lin family will not agree.

"I have a question for you." Lin Lulu took a deep breath and asked again, "Uncle, he is... Jing Sichen, right?"

"Ha—hahaha! That's hilarious! Lin Lulu, you really make me look down on you!"

Lin Lulu: "What do you mean?"

"Do you wish he were Jing Sichen? That way, you could confidently tell me you're the wife he married? And that I have no right to break you two up?" Jing Rou laughed. "Lin Lulu, I originally thought you were someone who could let go easily, but I never expected you to be so despicable and shameless!"

Lin Lulu was stunned.

So, what Jing Rou meant was that the uncle wasn't Jing Sichen?

that……

"He's not!" Jingrou answered firmly. "How could you have such an absurd idea? Would you stoop so low to keep a man who doesn't belong to you?"

"Jingrou!" Lin Lulu gripped her phone tightly. "I originally thought you were some kind of delicate girl. But all you can say is vulgar language. Who's the despicable one here? I don't care who he is, he provoked me first. If you're so capable, then control him! My intention was never to have anything to do with him again! But if you insist on being so aggressive, I don't suggest I just take him away and make sure you stick the label on me!"

He then hung up the phone.

The uncle wasn't Jing Sichen after all?

She suspected him many times. Could it be, as Jing Rou said, that he was just trying to make his position legitimate?

Do not!

not like this!

Absolutely not!

She didn't have many numbers in her phonebook. When she saw the man's name, her hands trembled as she deleted and blocked him, cutting off all contact with him.

From then on, the two of them became like strangers.

**

hospital.

Jing Liang stayed by Jing Rou's side. Seeing the malice flash in his sister's usually gentle eyes, especially after she said so many words that shouldn't have come out of her mouth, he couldn't help but hold her hand.

"Sister, Lin Lulu isn't like that at all. Besides, Si Chen is really good to her, and he's happy when he's with her. I can tell he really likes her! Why force him to...?"

"I won't allow it!" Jing Rou interrupted Jing Liang. "A Liang, you're my brother, you should be on my side!"

"I'm only advising you because I'm on your side," Jing Liang said. "Sister, relationships gained through manipulation won't last. Don't ruin yourself for a love that isn't yours, okay? You lied to Lin Lulu that my brother wasn't Jing Sichen because you know they're the legitimate couple, and my brother and you were never even engaged! You're the homewrecker! If my brother knew you were harassing Lin Lulu like this, he would never forgive you!"