To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 4 Sleeping with a Strange Man
"Colonel Huo, warm her up..."

Before Qiao Mumu could finish the rest of his sentence, Huo Dongming glanced at her coolly, and put an arm around his warm waist forcefully.

"You go first, I'll take her back."

"..."

What?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Huo Dongming directly picked up Wen Liang, and amidst the sound of sighs, he walked around the car in three steps at a time, threw her on the co-pilot's seat, and fastened her seat belt.

Then he calmly got into the car, started the engine skillfully, and stepped on the accelerator.

……

In the night, Bugatti was speeding at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, and colorful neon lights flashed in front of our eyes.

Huo Dongming slammed on the accelerator, and his fingers holding the steering wheel were too hard, stretching out his pale joints.

Wen Liang leaned limply on the back of the chair, pitifully, with a pair of misty drunk eyes looking at nowhere, like a pitiful little animal.

"Why do you want to come back?" After a long silence, his jaw was tightened, and he finally spoke in a cold voice.

Wen Liang softened her body and smiled foolishly.

"Yeah, why should I come back?"

She tilted her head like a puddle of mud, closed her eyes, and talked to herself.

"Why should I come back from the United States? Hehe, in the glittering and shining America, everyone is so warm and kind, as if giving me a new life, why should I come back?"

"I..." Her throat choked, and there was a hint of crying in her misty voice, "I...I...I want to go back now..."

That's right, she doesn't want to stay here anymore, her coming back is just the last thought in her heart.

But tonight, her only thought was in vain.

Huo Dongming, he is getting married...

And after hearing the phrase "I want to go back now", Huo Dongming could no longer suppress the anger and resentment towards her.

He slammed the steering wheel and stopped the car quickly on a deserted green path. His back was stiff, he turned his face and frowned, staring at the delicate face of the little woman on the co-pilot.

Her eyelashes are long and thick, like the wings of a butterfly, trembling slightly.

"What did you say just now?" There was a coldness in his eyes.

Wen Liang looked at him, only feeling that a dozen shadows were overlapping in front of him.

Alcohol was about to move in her body, she forced herself not to cry, crystal tears swirled in her eyes, she was extremely wronged.

"Dong Ming...I..."

The name he had never heard in four years awakened his brain that had been paralyzed for four years.

The moment the car window curtains were drawn, he leaned forward and held the back of her head domineeringly. His punishing kiss was strong and fierce, without giving her the slightest chance to breathe.

Wen Liang felt that he was about to suffocate, and a sense of dizziness entered his brain.

The stamina of the wine made her lose the strength to think, so she could only be lost in this four-year-late joy...

……

In the morning, Wen Liang was awakened by pain.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a bedroom with simple and clean decoration. The decoration in the room was mainly her favorite light blue.

She suddenly realized something, sat up, lifted the quilt, and saw large and small green spots and strawberries all over her body, densely packed, even the base of her legs was not spared.

Ruined!
Last night, she drank the fragments, and she only vaguely remembered the scene where Qiao Mumu sent her out of the hotel, and she didn't even know what happened next!

Not to mention what the man who had sex with her looked like!
Wen Liang felt like crying without tears.

Only three days after returning to China, she lost her innocence that had been preserved for nearly 25 years!
And the blooming blood-red rose on the bed sheet is the best proof!

(End of this chapter)