Chapter 9: The Blood Curse Is Coming
In the dark night, Lu Jinhan had that dream again.
In the dream, he stumbled into a dark room, and the air was filled with the scent of a woman.
Uncontrollably, he threw himself on the bed with the sweet scent, touching a warm body.
He couldn't see her face clearly, only that she was very fragrant, sweet, soft, like a marshmallow, and tempted him to kiss Fangze.
She didn't seem to enjoy it, she kept crying and chirping, but he couldn't control himself, and every time the blood curse appeared on a full moon night, he would lose his mind.
The poison of the blood curse is unique in the world.
In the past, he would have had to lock himself in his room for three days and three nights, using a lot of ice to remove the heat and pain from his body, but this time the situation was different.
Before he could return home and take any precautions, the poison of the blood curse kicked in early.
He just wants to vent the fire in his heart now.
And the fragrance of this woman's body actually had a peculiar inhibitory effect, which made him suffer a lot.
Although the pain was reduced, the desire did not weaken by half a point, he just wanted more, and he couldn't help but hold her, to get more, more......
After a moment of bewilderment, he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was just a spring dream.
And that dream really happened six years ago.
God knows that for the past six years, two thousand one hundred and nine nights, he has dreamed of that woman almost every night, and dreams of every minute and second of his lingering compassion with her......
It's a pity that she is always blurry in her dreams and can't distinguish her true face.
Thinking of this, Lu Jinhan felt extremely irritable.
He stood up and took off his pajamas, immediately revealing his lean muscles.
The perennial exercise has made his muscles very clear, the standard broad shoulders and narrow waist, the waist and abdomen without fat, and the beautiful mermaid line, with his angry face, it is really perfect.
He was naked and went straight into the bathroom.
Ten minutes later, he walked out of it, with a black bath towel tied around his waist, his wet hair hanging lazily on the angular outline of his face, and his tough face was even more profound in the backlight.
The tall and lazy body sat casually on the sofa, and there was an invisible tension in the air.
The housekeeper Rong Bo heard the movement, knocked on the door and walked in, bowing down.
"Young master, Miss Song Anqi called just now and invited you to a gathering in the mansion." Jung Bo Dao.
After Lu Jinhan took over the Continental Group from his father, he began to combine the music industry and the real estate industry two years ago.
Now, two years later, he has perfectly carved out a whole new field of business information.
Half a year ago, Continental built the largest music theater in the capital, and Song Anqi was also the first young pianist signed by Continental.
Lu Jinhan is not interested in Song Anqi, but as a work partner, he is not excluded.
He casually picked up a black shirt with a stand-up collar, and the muscles on his shoulders rolled smoothly.
After putting on his shirt, he said succinctly, "Okay, I see." ”
Rong Bo bowed slightly, knowing that he was going out, so he used the walkie-talkie to arrange for the driver to drive the car to the door of the villa.
Then, he glanced at the messy bed in the bedroom.
"Young Master, it's almost the night of the full moon, and seeing that the blood curse is about to attack again, do you ...... Did you find the woman? ”
"Not yet." Lu Jin Han frowned.
Strange to say, the last time the Blood Curse attacked, after he spent the night with the woman, the toxins of the Blood Curse were effectively controlled.
Maybe she was the antidote that Heaven had sent him, he thought.