His powerful lips and tongue swept through her mouth, as if he wanted to get rid of all the things she hated.
After a long time, Lu Yanci finally let go of her.
He kissed her delicate cheek gently and pressed his lips to her forehead, "It's not dirty, it's clean."
Wen Ning still clutched the corner of the counter beneath him and refused to let go.
"No, I'm dirty and I need to wash it."
Lu Yanci kissed her lost eyes and said softly: "It's not dirty. My Ning Ning is the cleanest person in the world."
As if she couldn't hear him, Wen Ning got off the counter and walked slowly to the mirror.
She stared at the marks left by the violation, suddenly grabbed the toothbrush on the sink, and snapped it into two pieces.
The broken toothbrush was scratched hard against the neck which was covered with red marks.
When Lu Yanci stepped forward to grab the toothbrush, there were already several bloody scratches on Wen Ning's white and tender neck.
Lu Yanci looked at the blood marks on her neck and felt the pain in her chest so much that she could hardly breathe.
Every injury on Wen Ning's body is enough to be remembered for a lifetime. This is his shame, his shame for not protecting her!
The person he held tightly in the palm of his hand was hurt and insulted before his eyes.
Everyone involved in this matter is bound to pay a price a thousand times a hundred times!
He picked her up, placed her on the sink, gently kissed the blood beads on her neck, and said in a low voice: "Ning Ning, be good, it's not dirty, it's been washed very clean."
Wen Ning rested his head on his chest listlessly, with almost no life in his voice, "Dirty, I used to scratch it and wait for new skin to grow back before it can be cleaned."
With just one sentence, Lu Yanci's hand made veins appear when he grasped it on the sink.
All the people who bullied her, none of them can escape!
He slowly began to kiss the red marks on her skin, bit by bit, letting the marks he made cover the original marks.
After a long time, he picked her up and put her in front of the mirror again, and said in a low voice: "Look, I kissed these."
Wen Ning still had no sparkle in his eyes, and he leaned into Lu Yanci's arms, holding his clothes tightly with his hands.
Lu Yanci picked her up and took her back to the room.
Put her on the bed and use a hair dryer to blow her hair bit by bit.
When she was blow-drying her hair, she discovered that her forehead, which was covered by her bangs, was bruised and there was blood slowly leaking out.
The coldness in his eyes became more and more terrifying.
But his voice was gentler than ever before, "Shall we invite Dr. Zhou over?"
Wen Ning shook his head dully, "Don't see a doctor, it doesn't hurt."
She turned over, turned her face to Lu Yanci, and grabbed his sleeve, "I killed someone, didn't I? Will he die?"
Lu Yanci gently fiddled with her wet hair and whispered, "Does Ning Ning want him to die?"
Wen Ning weakly raised his eyelids, glanced at Lu Yanci, lowered his eyes again, and said very softly: "If he dies, I will go to jail."
Lu Yanci kissed her eyelids and said in a low voice: "I won't go to jail. If Ning Ning wants him to live, he will live. If she wants him to die, he will not live."
Wen Ning didn't answer, and slowly let go of the hand holding his sleeve, closed his eyes, and lay quietly on the bed.
Her eyelashes were trembling slightly, with a little water droplets on them, like broken butterfly wings, full of brokenness.
The wet hair stuck to her face, making her skin even more white and translucent, thin and crystal clear. It seemed that the tiny blood vessels under the skin could be seen under the light.
It looks very fragile and thin, like the thinnest and thinnest piece of porcelain, and will break when touched.
Lu Yanci just looked at her, and with every passing second, his desire to kill that person became stronger.
After a long time, Wen Ning said softly: "Where is my Xiaojiu?"
At this time, Wen Ning's hair had been dried. Lu Yanci put away the hair dryer, bent down and kissed her between the eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Can you bring it over tomorrow?"
Wen Ning stopped talking and opened his eyes and stared blankly at the opposite side.
Lu Yanci gently touched her hair and whispered: "Go to sleep, you'll be fine tomorrow."
After saying that, he stood up, took a pill from the medicine box, and let Wen Ning swallow it with warm water.
After a while, Wen Ning finally closed his eyes.
Lu Yanci covered her with a quilt and left the room.
In the hall outside, Li Nan was already waiting there.
He was startled by the strong murderous intent in Lu Yanci's eyes, and whispered: "Little Third Master, Wu Qingshan is waiting outside and wants to see you."
The hostility in Lu Yanci's body came out bit by bit in his voice, "Are you in such a hurry to die?"
Li Nan had never seen such a strong anger on Lu Yanci. He didn't dare to look at him and said in a low voice: "I arranged him next door. Do you want to see him?"
Lu Yanci turned the ring in his hand expressionlessly and said in a cold voice, "See you!"
In the suite next door, Yan City real estate tycoon Wu Qingshan was walking around anxiously. ,
His son Wu Feng got into a big trouble. He doesn't know where he is now. All he knows is that he was detained, and those who came to the banquet tonight are all squatting in the police station.
Wu Qingshan who received the call could hardly believe what he heard.
You know, those people are almost all well-known people in Yan City, and now they are in trouble because of their own sons.
Even if these people can escape safely in the end, the Wu family has still offended everyone.
The connections he had accumulated in Yan City were about to be destroyed.
At this time, he did not know what kind of disaster his son had caused, nor did he know that his son was already in a situation where he could neither survive nor die.
All he knew was that his son had offended the legendary prince of Beijing.
He immediately prepared a gift to make amends.
But he didn't expect that the prince of the Beijing circle had a bad temper and made him wait for two hours.
But he didn't dare to feel resentful.
This prince is known to be tough, ruthless, and has a terrifying background. He is not something someone of his level can afford to offend.
Just as he was getting restless from waiting, the door opened and a very imposing young man came in.
Wu Qingshan raised his head sharply and met a pair of cold eyes.
There is an extremely deep chill in those eyes. They look cold, but they are extremely penetrating. Like a knife with a biting coldness, they can dig out the thoughts in your mind in an instant.
Wu Qingshan has been in the business world for many years and has seen many characters, but this is the first time he has seen one with such terrifying eyes.
Moreover, this look came from a man who looked no more than thirty years old.
He was stunned for a moment, and then realized immediately that this person should be the prince from Beijing.
He immediately put on a smile and said, "Little Third Master, my rebellious son is ignorant and has disturbed the people around you. I am here to make amends to you!"
With that said, he presented the black card he had prepared with both hands, "It's such a small thing, please accept it as compensation."
