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Chapter 001: Be Good The door swung open, and the man leaned down, fiercely kissing the redness of her lips. One could hear the person's loud voice even through the door. Outside the door, Xiang Wan'er grasped the doorknob, held her breath, and gently pushed the door open. See. The man with a branch on the wall, half-closing his eyes, was a half-popular star. While Sun Er was running wild, a man in a black suit appeared. It was Lu Jingting. His fiancé! This is such a damn mess, what an insult! Today is the engagement banquet with Lu Jingting! He had just put on his engagement ring, hugged his parents-in-law's waist and swore, saying he would definitely treat her well, wishing they could get married right now. The heat of the vow hadn't even dissipated, yet he turned his head and got close to another person...still so eager, right there at their engagement party, being so intimate! He wore simple robes, and Sun Er wrapped his arms around his neck. At their feet lay a saber and a red rose. Towards Evening's song list, she gazed directly at the red rose. It was a warmth she had painstakingly tucked into his pocket before the engagement party... Towards Evening's hand gripping the doorknob turned white, humiliation and betrayal like two sharp knives, stabbed into her heart with every movement of Lu Jingting, fresh and vivid. Scammer, jerk! "Land, is it me who's good or your little one?" Sun Er's voice was again and again, so greasy that it could ooze out. It really wasn't a waste of a name. Lu Jingting punished his kiss: "Baby, how can that kind of person compare to you? You little demon who is out of control, let Ben Hao er pamper you." What kind of goods? Moona was so angry her whole body was shaking, she couldn't forgive these disgusting male dogs! Absolutely not! Just as I was about to barge in and give this shameless pair a piece of my mind, footsteps thundered down the hallway. It was Ling's group, many people strong, moving with haste. Someone even shouted, "This is major news! We have to take lots of pictures." "Towards Evening's" heart skipped a beat. Lu Jingting, in order to express his affection in front of the whole city, had invited a large number of reporters to his engagement banquet. Footsteps are getting closer. The reporters will see them just as they turn the corner. What should I do? A-chan broke out in a cold sweat. She could guess the reporter's target, and felt conflicted, wondering if she should warn the person inside. It's not about covering for them, the most embarrassing thing would be if this got exposed. But, he hated not being able to let the ugliness of that dog man be exposed before the people of the whole country, letting everyone see Lu Jingting's deceitful face. Everything about love at first sight and profound meaning is a lie made up by TM. None of these wealthy young masters are good people. Wang Yibo must have had her brain eaten by a pig to agree to his proposal! What should I do? Just then, a big hand suddenly covered her waist, pulling her into a strong embrace. Her back pressed against a solid chest. Then A-wei's live stream ended, before she could react, someone had already pulled her into the next-door resting room. Soon, Ling's footsteps rushed past, followed by the rapid clicking of cameras. Suner's voice, high-pitched with fear and panic... 向晚's song was covered by a hand on the door. The hand was large, no, it should be said that her face was too small, so that after being covered by the man's big hand, only a pair of frightened, wide-open almond eyes were left. Like a startled deer. Before him was a face sculpted like a knife, sharp and deep with prominent cheekbones, thin lips. Towards Evening's song gaze upward, meeting the man's hawk-like eyes. My heart skipped a beat. Those eyes were incredibly sharp, piercing through me like they could see right through. I couldn't bear to meet their gaze. This kind of gaze is something that men in their twenties like Lu Jingting wouldn't possess. They carry the weight of a man's past and future, a kind of precipitation of time, making them appear with an irresistible charm. <<<向晚歌's heart beat involuntarily.>>> Who is this man? Why are you here? Is he related to the reporters outside? "Mmm, mmm!" Xiang Wan shook her head in protest, gesturing for the man to let go. The man lowered his head, leaning close to Wan Ge's ear. His hot breath brushed against her ear, "If you don't want to attract the reporters, just behave yourself." Her scalp prickled with goosebumps at the low voice that reached her ears. Outside, the son's cries continued. Yet, towards Evening, had no time to applaud, for she was already stunned by the man before her. Because Zhang's chest rose and fell violently, he truly dared not make another move. Their almost touching. The man cast his eyes down and swept the area before him, a strange darkness settling in his eyes. 向晚 noticed the man's gaze was unusual, and suddenly realized something. She glared fiercely at the man with her pretty eyes. << 向晚 was so angry she could cry, her eyes like daggers slashing at the man's face. Another scumbag! >> The man took a deep look, meeting her eyes that were clearly afraid yet still defiant. A flash of ruthlessness crossed his eyes, and his other hand suddenly covered hers, rubbing the leather against her skin gently. " “Hmm…” Xiang Wan’s song completely dumbfounded her. " He began to struggle, not caring if anyone outside would notice. If I had known I would fall into the wolf's den, I would rather stand outside the door and be photographed with the reporters. Even if it becomes a joke, even if there's an abyss ahead, I won't allow this insult. Maybe I can still humiliate that bastard Lu Jingting. <<>>His large hand even more wantonly tore open the straps of her evening gown, those deep and fathomless eyes concentrated a terrifying gaze, fixated on the weeping eyes of the little person beneath his palm, like a predator poised to strike, ready to devour this pitiful creature whole. When Xiang Wan heard his rapid breathing, the struggling child instantly stiffened. "No... Ugh, don't..." Afraid, finally afraid. Struggling, but all words were blocked by the palm of his hand. Who can tell, this man who looks both divine and monstrous in his actions yet behaves like a beast, is he? After an unknown amount of time, just as Xiang Wan Ge thought she was going to meet her doom, the man let go, helped adjust her straps, then opened the door and left without a word. When A-Wa finished tidying up her clothes, she realized that the reporters outside had left. The door to the neighboring resting room was wide open, and there was no one inside. Standing at the door, looking at the trampled red rose, clenched his fist. |