Chapter 005: A Familiar Scent

"Tang Zhixin, a small designer of an unknown decoration company, six years ago, your father Tang Tianhua was hit and injured in a drunk driving accident."

"At that time, the injured person asked your father for a million compensation, your father ran a grocery store and couldn't come up with so much money, and you sold your body to save your father."

Lu Zhiyan stared at her with clear eyes, and sharply said Tang Zhixin's identity and a secret that had been sealed in her heart for six years.

"How do you know?" Tang Zhixin stared at his noble and handsome face in surprise.

Even her father Tang Tianhua didn't know about this matter, how did Lu Zhiyan know?

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid with me, you slept with me for three nights in a row, I don't believe you will not remember me!"

Lu Zhiyan's fingertips gently rubbed her seductive lips, and the soft and tender touch made him soften his tone.

"If you really forget, I don't mind recreating the picture to help you remember bit by bit."

Tang Zhixin was so frightened that his body trembled and shrank back, and he collapsed a little.

"Mr. Lu, I admit that I did sell my womb six years ago to save my father, but the three men who had sex with me at night were not you, and the location was not in Hokkaido!"

Tang Zhixin remembers very well that the location at that time was South Korea, she took a private jet, and after arriving at her destination, the hotel service staff spoke Korean.

Moreover, the man who possessed her body was not Lu Zhiyan, but a strange face that didn't look like Lu Zhiyan at all.

She didn't know the man's name, she hadn't seen him since, but she was sure of one thing.

That person is not Lu Zhiyan, no! Definitely not!!

"You have a fleshy mole?"

Lu Zhiyan's eyes were strong and domineering, and he was sure that Tang Zhixin was the woman his mother found to give birth to him as a surrogate six years ago.

At that time, his eyes were injured and he was blindfolded with gauze, but his heart was not blind.

For three nights, after each death, he would stroke and play with the mole.

often provokes her emotionally.

The gaze swept over the short skirt, the underwear was clearly visible under the thin fabric like a cicada's wings, and the delicate skin was covered with dense sweat.

It's like a hibiscus out of the water that has just gotten up from the bathtub.

Delicious and delicious!

Lu Zhiyan's deep and dark eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and his body was obviously restless.

"Still wonder if I'm not the man who made you cry and scream that your mother couldn't get out of bed six years ago?"

A deep voice sounded in my ears, like a cat's tail burrowing into my ears, itchy and crispy.

Submit.

I saw my short skirt being lifted by a hand.

The hand, with distinct bones, was fair, and slender...... I reach for ...... dangerously.

She broke free and was pulled back again.

Fine and smooth skin, flat ...... No!

"Where's the mole?"

He asked her, twisting his thighs.

Tang Zhixin hurriedly pulled his hand away, and replied with a red face, "No, I don't have a mole there, and I have never had a ......."

"That's when you had a pimple, and then it went away."

The woman's unique fragrance was exactly the same as it had been for those three nights.

Comparable to poison!

provoked his breath disorder, blood gushing, like a fire burning, and he urgently needed her antidote to heal.

"Hey, Lu Zhiyan, what are you doing?" The man in front of him approached step by step with a terrifying aura, and Tang Zhixin was so frightened that he retreated.

"Ahh

She fell into the soft bed, her tall figure falling down, holding her unable to move.

Looking at each other, Tang Zhixin was trembling even with his pores.

Lu Zhiyan's eyes are deep, and his face is so good that it makes women crazy, but his whole body is full of danger.

The kiss couldn't help but fall.

The woman's lips, as in memory, were fragrant and soft.

This night is the fourth night that Tang Zhixin will never forget after three nights.

She struggled to the death with a strange man who had been known for less than four hours.

It was like provoking a tireless beast, draining the last of her strength until she fainted.