After the blind date, being teased by the abstinent president made her blush and her heart beat

Chapter 102 Does It Still Hurt?
Lu Yang shook his head vigorously, bit his tongue cruelly, and the huge pain stimulated him to wake up a little.

Even if Si Xiangling was strangled by Lu Yang, she was not in a hurry, because she knew that he would soon run out of strength to struggle.

She raised her hand to touch Lu Yang's wrist, "Lu Yang, don't resist..."

Lu Yang's hand was as disgusting as if a poisonous tongue had crawled over it. He raised his hand and hit her on the head with the thing in his hand.

With a bang, Si Xiangling was knocked unconscious by Lu Yang and fell to the ground.

He didn't even look at Si Xiangling on the ground. His heart felt like it was on fire. He couldn't bear it and took out his phone, only to find that the signal here was blocked.

"Damn it!" Lu Yang's consciousness became more and more blurred.

"Bang bang!" There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Miss?" It turned out to be someone arranged by Si Xiangling.

The people outside the door didn't get an answer, and they had already started banging on the door.

This scheming woman has made so many preparations.

Lu Yang realized that he couldn't stay here anymore, he had to leave immediately.

"Bang!" The door was knocked open from the outside with a loud bang.

Four bodyguards rushed in, only seeing Si Xiangling lying on the ground, "Where's the person?"

"Over there!" One of the bodyguards pointed to the window, where glass was broken on the floor.

The four rushed to the window and looked down, but there was no one.

Thinking of Si Xiangling's previous words, their faces changed again and again, "He won't go far, let's go after him, or Miss won't let us go when she wakes up."

One of them stayed behind to take care of Si Xiangling, while the other three went after him separately.

Yan Ke suddenly clutched his chest, feeling extremely flustered, as if something bad had happened.

"What's wrong?" Annie came over and asked.

Yan Ke stood up and walked out, "I'll go first."

She kept calling Lu Yang's phone number, but there was always a prompt saying "the number you dialed is not in the service area".

She didn't hesitate to call Zhou Liang again, but strangely, he also lost contact.

Yan Ke was sweating profusely, "Master, please hurry up."

She didn't know where the intuition came from, but she just wanted to hurry home.

The taxi stopped downstairs, and she handed the driver a hundred-yuan bill, "You don't need to look for it."

Then he opened the car door and rushed into the unit door.

Yan Ke ran out of the elevator in a state of anxiety, seeing the empty front of the house, her heart was also half empty.

Because she was restless, she opened the door for a long time. Just as she was about to go in, she was suddenly hugged from behind and pushed into the room.

"Ah!" Yan Ke cried out in fright.

But she soon found out that something was wrong, the person holding her didn't move at all, and the temperature on his body was frighteningly high.

"Lu Yang?" Yan Kewei trembled.

The person behind him finally moved, he turned Yan Ke and pushed him against the wall.

With the help of the faint moonlight, Yan Ke saw Lu Yang's face clearly, she was relieved immediately, but Lu Yang's state made her frown, "Lu Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Soft and cold hands supported Lu Yang's head, "Lu Yang, can you hear me?"

Lu Yang was greedy for that icy coldness, so he took the initiative to rub her hand, and put Yan Ke on his whole body.

He found that the dryness and heat in his body would be much more comfortable, and his movements became bigger and bigger.

Yan Ke was terrified by his presumptuousness, and couldn't escape and could only keep calling his name, "Lu Yang! Lu Yang!"

She was so anxious that she almost cried.

Lu Yang recognized this weak voice in his hazy consciousness, and the movements of his hands paused.

That hand rested on Yan Ke's waist, she was anxious and shy, and she didn't dare to breathe.

Lu Yang finally raised his head, took out his hands to hold Yan Ke's face, and called out tentatively: "Yan Ke?"

Yan Kewei hurriedly nodded for him to finally wake up, "It's me! It's me!"

"Yan Ke!" Lu Yang's voice was obviously different from before. Yan Ke was so worried about him that he didn't hear it at all, and he answered him cooperatively, "It's me, I'm Yan Ke."

Lu Yang rubbed her delicate face with his hands, sprayed hot breath on her face, and said in a soft and affectionate voice, "Yan Ke..."

Yan Ke realized something, but before she could react, her lips were sealed crazily.

Her body was suspended in the air and was picked up.

The night wind blew on her body, and she shivered from the cold, but soon she was wrapped in scalding heat, airtight.

Yan Ke regained consciousness for a moment and knew what was going on with Lu Yang. She stretched out two arms to wrap around his neck.

Lu Yang's consciousness has long been swallowed up, and all his movements are instinctive reactions of his body.

The moon hid behind the shade of the trees, and intermittent sounds came from the silent night.

Yan Ke didn't know how many times she woke up, and how many times she fell asleep, she only heard the phone alarm clock ringing.

The people around her finally stopped, and she fell into a deep sleep.

When Yan Ke woke up again, her vision was pitch black, and just as she moved, a muscular body was attached to her.

"Are you awake?" Lu Yang put his arms around her waist, his voice was hoarse, a little sexier than before.

He kissed her smooth back, his smile was full of tenderness and pampering.

Yan Ke felt the closeness between the two under the quilt, his whole body was tense, and his throat was hoarse, "Yeah."

Lu Yang propped up his upper body and turned on the bedside lamp, Yan Ke was blinded by the sudden light and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Bah!" But raising her hand to shake her limp body, she gasped.

Lu Yang hurried back to her side, not daring to touch her, "Are you still in pain?"

Lu Yang's words brought Yan Ke's memory back to the madness of last night.

Her whole body was burning like a fever, and she couldn't take off the hand that was blocking her eyes.

Lu Yang couldn't get her answer, so he asked again anxiously, "Yan Ke, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to find a doctor!" Lu Yang lifted the quilt and was about to get up.

Yan Ke was so frightened that he quickly stopped, "No!"

She let go of her hand and had a complete look at Lu Yang's appearance at the moment.

He sat on the bed, his strong chest fell into Yan Ke's eyes without hindrance.

The two fingerprints on his waist were obviously left last night, Yan Ke was so ashamed that his eyelids trembled.

It was only then that Lu Yang saw her situation clearly. Seeing the mark on her body, he blamed himself, "I'm sorry!"

Yan Kewen let go of Lu Yang's hand suddenly, she turned her head in panic, "I, I know, you are not..."

Her lips trembled violently, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"But I still hurt you." Seeing the scars on her body, Lu Yang wished he could slap himself.

Yan Ke covered his mouth and couldn't say anything.

say what?
Say it's okay, say she is voluntary?
Yan Ke couldn't say it.

Lu Yang heard a slight sob, and then realized that Yan Ke was crying. He knelt up and broke Yan Ke's face.

A small face was crying, and it broke his heart to see it.

(End of this chapter)