Chapter 22

Then she vaguely felt that she was taken to a place by Han Yushu and threw it on the bed.

In the room, Han Yushu seems to be talking to someone. Han Zhiyu tries to open her eyes, and the big beads of sweat enter her eyes, blurring her vision. Hazy, she sees a figure moving.

Just as she frowned bitterly, suddenly a big hand touched her cheek.

That cool touch makes Han Zhiyu feel comfortable, but also stirs up her inner desire.

However, this kind of comfort did not ease Han Zhiyu, on the contrary, it made her feel more and more uncomfortable.

The hand slowly swam along the cheek and neck, while Han Zhiyu followed with an eager expression.

"Ha ha, it's interesting." Lu Jinchen grinned ferociously.

Strange and terrible voice pulled back a little bit of sense of Han Zhiyu. She struggled to raise her head, and what came into her eyes was the face of a man she had never seen before.

His eyes are clearly flashing the light of desire, so straight naked eyes let Han Zhiyu scared out of a cold sweat.

She immediately understood that there was something wrong with the cup of coffee Han Yushu gave her!

Today, she deliberately cheated herself out, not for her mother's sake, not for Xie Ziyi's sake, but to design such a trap to frame her!

"Han Yushu..." Han Zhiyu opened her mouth resentfully, but there was no time to spit out more words.

The fire in front of his chest was more luxuriant, and he could only shiver and bite his lips.

She tried her best to push Lu Jinchen to get up, but her feeble strength fell on Lu Jinchen, just like a scratch in the boots. Lu Jinchen sneered and pulled away her clothes.

The cool touch from the body made Han Zhiyu feel sick.

"Don't - let me go - let me go!" Han Zhiyu struggled, panting voice with a tempting groan, let people listen, just want to get her.

"Little beauty, let's have a good time." Lu Jinchen's face was excited, and he liked to see these pure and arrogant women show their licentious side under him. "Don't be shy. I'll make you like it."

The man took off his coat with a face of obscene smile, and his eyes were blue, staring at Han Zhiyu like a wolf.

Han Zhiyu shakes her head in horror and struggles helplessly: "let me go, please --"

she wants to push away the disgusting man in front of her, but she has no strength. The intensity after the drug attack is about to burn out her only trace of reason.

As the last piece of clothing slipped, Han Zhiyu felt cool.

She was even more helpless with fright, and her tears fell wildly: "go away - don't touch me -"

"little beauty, don't be afraid, I will love you very much." Lu Jinchen has already begun to take off pants, a face anxious appearance.

Han Zhiyu closes her eyes in despair. What comes to her mind at this time is Lu's cold and handsome face and his gentle and doting eyes.

There is not a moment when I would like this man's appearance like now.

A cold voice suddenly rang out: "let her go!"

The voice was cold as if it came from hell, which made people shudder.

Lu Jinchen twists eyebrow to turn past, he pour want to see which is not long eye of disturb his interest.

In sight is a pair of shining shoes. Straight trousers look up, the backlight man is tall and straight, even the shadow has a cold atmosphere. Under the light, the cold eyes were deep and dark, staring at Lu Jinchen's arm on Han Zhiyu.

When seeing that face clearly, Lu Jinchen's face turns angry and shocked.

So is Lu!

At the moment, Lu's killing intention gradually rose in his eyes, and his thin lips loosened, spitting out two words that were as cold as a cold pool, "let go!"

Although Lu also seems to have some fear of the powerful aura of Luocha, now showing weakness is tantamount to admitting defeat, so he holds up his spirit and says to Lu: "how? Want heroes to save beauty? I advise you to mind your own business -- "

before you finish speaking, a soft and boneless hand stretched out behind you and helplessly climbed up his neck.

It turns out that Han Zhiyu is already out of his mind and intuitively wants to get close to the object whose temperature is lower than his own.

Seeing the eager expression on Han Zhiyu's face, Lu Jinchen's face was full of obscene smile, and her eyes turned to Lu again, "you see, it's not that I don't let go, it's the little beauty who wants it."

"To die!" Seeing Han Zhiyu's state, Lu realized that she had been drugged.

Head has been tight string suddenly broken, moriran's anger spread in the eyes, a Lungfu toward Lu Jinchen rushed past.

"Touch --" a hard punch hit Lu Jinchen's face.

"So is Lu. How dare you beat me!"

Lu Jinchen fell on the ground obviously didn't react to what happened. He covered his swollen cheek, and his eyes were full of inconceivable.From childhood to adulthood, who is not respectful to him, even his father has never touched him, Lu is also qualified to beat him!

Don't want to Lu is also the same, just slightly squint an eye, don't open a mouth, pull him from the ground after raised an arm again, afterwards the fist is like a raindrop general and directly fell on Lu Jinchen's body.

The strong physique that year-round exerts lets Lu Jinchen's fist every time take full ruthless strength, Lu Jinchen has no room to fight back at all.

At the beginning, he just scolded bitterly, and soon he was beaten to the ground, black and blue in the face, lying on the ground, angry.

"Which hand touched her?" Lu's voice was cold and frozen, and there was no trace of temperature in his eyes.

"How about I touch both hands?" Lu Jinchen grinned ferociously. With the blood on her face, she was very dazzling.

A trace of blood light in Lu's eyes across, he sneered a, stretched out his hand to grasp Lu Jinchen's left arm.

Only heard a "click", accompanied by Lu Jinchen's cry, his left arm was broken.

Lu Jinchen's face was pale and moaned bitterly, and Lu's expression didn't change at all, as if he wasn't the one who had just started.

"Does it hurt? That's what happens when you touch people you shouldn't touch. "

This next Lu Jinchen then knew that Lu also is moves the real case, he trembles lips, the eyes trembles looks at Lu also.

And Lu is not moved at all, just as he is ready to reach Lu Jinchen's right hand, Han Zhiyu's painful groan comes into his ear.

"Wuwu It's hard... "