Bedchamber.

A thick mist permeated the bathroom door, faintly reflecting the man's muscular silhouette.

Liu He quickly changed into a white lace pajamas, looming, extremely tempting.

This was the first time she had dared to try such sexy pajamas, and the transparent light gauze made her a little uncomfortable, even so, tonight, she must seduce him to have sex.

When Ling Sicheng walked out of the bathroom, she couldn't wait to put her whole body up, and when the two bodies were close to each other, the man's warm body temperature made her stunned for a moment, she had never had such an intimate act with a man, but she still tried to overcome her nervousness and reached out to touch the man.

Ling Sicheng instantly frowned, stretched out his hand to push her away, and looked disgusted, "Are you performing Dong Shi Xiaofeng?" ”

Liu He's hand suddenly retracted, pinched the corner of the lace pajamas, and lowered his eyes with shame: "You, don't you like it?" ”

He sat on the bedside and lit a cigarette, leisurely exhaling a cloud of smoke, "Did the old man teach you to be shameless?" ”

This matter was indeed urged by Ling Sicheng's father, Ling Dequan, but it was also her delusion all along.

At the beginning, Ling Dequan took pity on Liu He for the sake of Liu He being the orphan of his comrade-in-arms, so he let her marry into the Ling family.

But Ling Sicheng was extremely resistant to this marriage, not only did he not touch her for three years, but he even often humiliated her in public.

Ling Sicheng smelled the fragrance around him, his handsome and heroic face showed disgust, and he said coldly: "No matter how much perfume you spray, you can't hide the smell of earth on your body." ”

Liu He's face was red, this was the first time she had sprayed perfume, and she was ridiculed like this.

She was a little unwilling, climbed into bed barefoot, straddled him with her legs apart passionately, leaned over and kissed him.

This time, it was Ling Sicheng who pushed him even more impatiently, "I just took a shower, go away." ”

By implication, she's dirty.

Liu He was angry and asked, "Ling Sicheng, are you not good?" Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up? ”

"I'm just not interested in you." He understated.

She caught a chance glimpse of the white shirt he had taken off at the head of the bed, with a pale orange lipstick print reflected on the neckline.

Needless to say, she also knew whose it was, and the rumors outside had long been flying all over the sky.

Liu He turned his head and blurted out: "I went to the hospital today and saw your secretary Miao Wenkh. ”

Ling Sicheng's expression suddenly became complicated, his eyes that were as indifferent as ice instantly boiled, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with her?" What did you say? ”

She knew that Miao Wenkh's position in Ling Sicheng's heart was exposed with a simple temptation.

He didn't care what she was doing in the hospital, he only cared about the woman.

"What's your relationship with her?"

Ling Sicheng stared at her contemptuously, word by word: "Position your status and position, Mrs. Ling's position is only for you to sit temporarily, and sooner or later it will be given to someone else." ”

There was a sudden tingling in her heart, the three years of careful please, all tenderness and obedience, could not match a female secretary who had just arrived.

"Jingle bell..."

A string of pleasant mobile phone ringtones rang at the right time.

Ling Sicheng picked up the phone, and his voice was unusually gentle: "Good, you are waiting for me there." ”

Then he hung up the phone, put on his clothes and pants, and his movements were like flowing water.

Liu He knew who called, and he didn't dare to make trouble.

In the past, she didn't dare, afraid that her image would be damaged, but now, she couldn't tell why, maybe she was a little disheartened.

Ling Sicheng glanced at her aggrieved look with his remaining eyes, ignored it, just dressed neatly, opened the door directly, and left in style.

Liu He sighed, looked up at the ceiling, and tears fell uncontrollably.

It turns out that loving someone who doesn't love you is like waiting for a ship at the airport.

A few minutes later, the sound of broken cups was heard in the hall downstairs, accompanied by an argument.

She took off her pajamas and threw them in the trash, changed into a long-sleeved one, and walked to the handrail of the stairs to look down.

Ling Dequan glared angrily, trembling with anger, pointing at Ling Sicheng's face and scolding: "Shame on you! Even took the woman outside to the house, did you think I was dead? ”

Miao Wenhan hid behind Ling Sicheng with an innocent face, his eyes lowered, and he whispered: "Uncle, you misunderstood, I just came to send a document to Mr. Ling." ”

Ling Sicheng patted her slender jade hand and comforted her softly: "You don't have to explain. ”

He sneered and raised his eyes to look at Ling Dequan, and said mockingly: "I'm a person, you can't let me eat bran every day, right?" ”

Ling Dequan was so angry that he almost had a heart attack, he covered his chest and kept patting his breath, coughing.

Ling Sicheng gently grabbed Miao Wencam's thin waist and smiled and kissed her delicate and delicate face.

He seemed pleased with the situation, and then took her hand and walked away.

Liu He endured the taste of heartache, ran downstairs to help Ling Dequan to sit down on the sofa on the side, and served him tea and water, afraid that he would really faint.

Ling Dequan felt guilty when he saw her pitiful appearance of being submissive.

He originally thought that it would be a good thing to let Liu He marry in, but he didn't expect that Bu Xiaozi would transfer all his hatred for him to her.

"He'er, you're tired."

When Liu He heard Ling Dequan's words, his busy hands stopped, and a few tears fell on the cup.

Yes, it is really tiring to be under the fence all these years and be humiliated by Ling Sicheng at will.