Like every time before, Lou Shaotang was as hot as fire, tirelessly harvesting every inch of my body. I was also completely immersed in his incomparably sweet love for me. One after another, without end

Finally, when I was finally released, Lou Shaotang hugged me tightly and said with a trembling voice, "Wife, I'm okay with you."

It was unknown how much time had passed before Lou Shaotang finally came out of his pavilion. However, he didn't immediately stretch his body out to clean it up, and instead buried his face in mine, as though he was reluctant to part with it.

Feeling that I was getting a reaction from him again, I quickly took his hand away, "Don't mess around. I'm so tired! "

I'm really tired, and I'm sore all over. It's not like Lou Shaotang didn't know, he smiled, extended his hand out, and sat on the driver's seat.

Seeing that I was about to follow him, he immediately stopped me and said, "Don't do it, just lie still." Then he reached for the tissue box on the counter, took a few smokes, and began to help me clear my body.

I lolled in my seat and smiled at him.

His facial features were no longer cold and hard, soft like the bright moon. His eyes were like the ripples of a spring sun, rippling with a beautiful luster.

As if afraid of hurting me, he wiped his hands as gently as a summer breeze.

I had never dared to imagine him like this before. He had always been proud and aloof, but now, he had actually put down his status as a servant.

Oh no, it's for me.

For me!

I was proud and touched, and the curve of my mouth widened.

When he was done, he cleared away the tissue, pulled his coat over my head, and asked, with a gentle smile, "Wife, what kind of wedding do you want?"

I was stunned by his sudden question. I hadn't thought about it before. It was a moment of passion to ask him for the certificate. The wedding …

"Let's not do it now." "No," I said.

"Why?" He frowned slightly. "Afraid of embarrassment?"

"No." I immediately denied that I did not care about the gossip outside.

After straightening my seat, I said, "Little Yu will be going to France to study after the new year. There are still a lot of things that I haven't prepared yet, I don't want to be busy with other things at this time."

Lou Shaotang's expression relaxed, after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Alright." "When do you want to go?"

Actually, I don't really want to have a wedding. It's too much trouble. Besides, I'm not the formal type.

Maybe because he had guessed my thoughts, Lou Shaotang embraced me tightly and said: "Tu Ying, I want to give you a wedding. I owe you this for three years. "

Hearing his slightly apologetic tone, my heart jolted slightly. I could feel the mixed feelings between cloud power and bitterness in my heart.

Three years seemed like a dream. I've had a taste of pain and bitterness in that unreal marriage with him, and he felt he owed me something.

But this debt is not his own will, but my own choice for my private valley. How could they blame him?

Resisting the faint sour feeling in my heart, I raised my face and shamelessly said, "Then, I will continue to owe you this debt."

He was slightly stunned for a moment before a crafty smile appeared on his face. "Alright, then I'll pay you every night with interest."

Understanding what he meant by "interest," I smirked and hit him. "Fuck you!"

He smiled pleasantly, lifted my chin, and bent over to seal my lips. I put my arm round his neck and cut him off

The next day, we went back to live with the Lou Family. I was very clear that the next few days would not be peaceful and tranquil, but with Lou Shaotang by my side, I didn't worry about anything, and believed that he would definitely raise the sky high for me.

This afternoon, after visiting all the customers and coming out of the building, I saw a bookstore opposite me. Recalling how Little Yu mentioned a few days ago that he wanted to buy a few books that were made at West Point, I headed there.

The bookshop was not large, but the decoration was exquisite. The most eye-catching spot in the middle was a pile of two round books. On them were all the popular books of the season. The walls were surrounded by neat bookshelves, and there were a few irregular rows of bookshelves. There were several coffee tables in the corner, and the bookseller sat drinking coffee and reading a book.

As it was a working day, there were few people around these days. Following the guide board that was hanging on the wall, I walked to the very last row, picked a few books that I thought were suitable for Little Yu, and started to aimlessly read the rest of the books.

As my eyes swept over one of the top books in the row, I stopped in my tracks and reached for it. Just as I was about to touch the book, a large hand reached out from behind me and snatched it away from me.

Surprised, I turned around and was stunned.

"Are you interested in such books?"

I didn't answer him, because I was too surprised to think I'd ever see him again, and in a place like this.

"Surprised?" The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. "Didn't you think that a person like me could shop in a bookstore?"

He remembered that he had said that he would come to Seahold, but he felt that this was too much of a coincidence.

He was silent, his dark brown eyes fixed unwaveringly on my face, and there was a glimmer of something I couldn't make out in the depths of his eyes.

The look in his eyes made me feel uncomfortable, as if he could see through everything. And it was as if I could smell the hidden danger on his body. My heart rose to my throat, and my palms unconsciously broke out in a thin sheen of sweat.

My nervousness didn't escape his eyes. He smiled, still unruly and unruly, and asked me, "Am I scary?"

I secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva. I forcefully suppressed my emotions and tried my best to relax my face. I gave him a relaxed smile. "Where is it scary?"

Hearing my question, Di Jin raised his eyebrows and tilted his head, "Then why are you so nervous?"

"Is there?" By this time, I was completely calm and fearless.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at me for two seconds. "Lisa, do you believe what I'm saying now?" The corner of his mouth curled up.

He was always jumping up and down when he spoke.

"What do you mean?" Ask him. At the same time, he was disgusted by the pride and confidence on his face.

"We …" He suddenly put his face close to mine, his thin lips half a centimeter apart from mine.

I jumped, but before I could step back, I heard his magnetic voice in my ear. "We were fated."

Although the smile on his face didn't diminish, the light in his eyes became colder. A chill suddenly ran down my spine and a layer of cold sweat instantly covered my back.

The more I felt about him, the more I felt that he was not as harmless and cynical as he appeared to be. On the contrary, he was more like a cruel and ruthless cheetah. He was waiting for an opportunity to make his move and was ready to swallow me up at any moment to beg me for help.

As I thought about this, my eyes unconsciously fell on the silver leopard's head necklace around his neck. The two blue diamonds in his eye were glowing with a cold light.

I shivered.

"Let's have a drink together." As I grew more wary of him, his voice came to me suddenly.

I looked back at his face. He tilted his head towards the coffee shop, the cold light in his eyes gone. His previous gentleness was gone.

My eyebrows twitched as I forced out a smile. "I'm sorry, I still have things to do."

It should be because he expected me to say that, Di Jin's face did not have a trace of surprise, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'll accompany you."

"Thank you, no need." I tried to maintain a polite smile.

He didn't seem to hear me. He put the book back on the shelf and then, quite naturally, took my hand. "Let's go."

I started, completely surprised that he would be so shameless and talk to himself.

I couldn't hold my laughter any longer, so I pulled back my hand and said unhappily, "Franco, I don't think I have a relationship with you that can be done together."

I think that anyone with self-respect will take it upon themselves to leave when they hear my rude words. But to my surprise, Di Jin didn't.

His eyes moved slowly from his empty hand to my face. My face darkened a little. Although I wasn't angry or sinister, for some reason, I felt like my entire body was enveloped in a dense chill.

Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to appear fearless and calm.

Seeing that I had the guts to look at him, Di Jin was speechless, "Who said I can't?" The corner of his mouth curled up into a nonchalant smile, "I'll show you now."

Without waiting for my response, he grabbed my hand and pulled me toward him. Before I could stagger to my feet, he shoved me against the bookshelf.

My back hurt so much that I panicked and didn't know what he was going to do. I was about to resist when he grabbed me by the chin. The next second, he pressed his handsome face down on me and bent his head to stop my mouth …