Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Chapter 23 Going to the shower, I have to fulfill my husband's duties

"You're back?"

She trotted up to him, and seemed to have a lot to say to him.

But Lu Jingmo's gloomy eyes were covered with coldness, and his whole body was like "Don't get close to strangers."

He glanced at her lightly and walked straight forward.

Ye Jiahe couldn't help but turned to his back and asked, "Lu Jingmo, is this the lawyer you found for Wang Rou?"

The man stopped in his tracks and replied coldly, "Yes, so what?"

"Why? Do you have to punish Xia Ling to death?"

Ye Jiahe rushed forward, stood in front of him, and said angrily: "I have already agreed to a divorce, and I have fulfilled your wish, why do you still do this?"

"As I wish?"

Lu Jingmo sneered, and said softly, "Is it what I want, or is it what you want?"

Only by successfully divorcing him can she go out and find the wild man she has been hiding for so long, can't she?

And that man, nine times out of ten, is Jin Nanping!

Ye Jiahe was confused by his rhetorical question, and said aggrievedly: "You were the one who wanted a divorce from the beginning, do you still want to beat him up now?"

Lu Jingmo was unmoved, and said coldly, "You want me to let your friend go? Then beg for help!"

"Then how do you want me to beg you?"

Ye Jiahe looked at him blankly, "How do I know, what exactly do you want?"

Lu Jingmo curled his lips, looked her up and down, and said, "Last time, your sexy lingerie set, I think it's pretty good."

Ye Jiahe was taken aback suddenly, and his face flushed instantly.

"You're humiliating me!"

She looked at him annoyed, "Lu Jingmo, you are too much! What do you think of me?"

Lu Jingmo's eyes suddenly became sharp, he squeezed her chin, and said word by word: "I will take you for what you take me for!"

After speaking, he walked upstairs quickly.

Ye Jiahe thought he was going back to the guest room, but when he got to the bedroom, he realized that Lu Jingmo was actually in her bedroom.

"Can you go out for a while?"

Ye Jiahe held back his embarrassment and anger, and said bitterly: "Don't you want to see me in that suit? I'll show you it! You go back to your room first, and I'll change and go find you."

The man ignored her and sat down on the sofa with one arm casually resting on the armrest while loosening his tie with the other.

"Change here!"

Lu Jingmo's eyes were stained with lust, and he said in a more serious tone: "I'll watch you change!"

Ye Jiahe looked at him in disbelief.

Could it be that just because her friend beat Wang Rou, is he going to humiliate her and take revenge on her?

Facing such a cruel and ruthless man, Ye Jiahe's heart felt like a knife.

In order to get Xia Ling out as soon as possible, she shed all her pride and self-esteem. Under his scorching gaze, she unbuttoned her clothes one by one.

In the end, she was crying and put on the erotic lingerie made of black silk.

The delicate and white face was covered with tears, Ye Jiahe cried like a child, his whole body was shaking.

Lu Jingmo didn't have any mood to do such a thing originally, he just wanted to humiliate her and punish her for flirting with other men.

But now, he only felt a dry and hot feeling slowly rising in his body.

In the next second, he pulled Ye Jiahe onto his lap and made her face him.

Ye Jiahe was extremely ashamed to sit on his lap in this posture.

She bit her lower lip, her black pupils were covered with tears, her eyelashes drooped, and she didn't dare to look into the man's eyes.

Suddenly, Lu Jingmo reached out and grabbed the back of her head, and Ye Jiahe's heart beat like thunder with a windy kiss.

He rubbed her back with his other hand, and the scorching heat passed through the black silk to her body, but Ye Jiahe didn't feel the warmth at all, only shuddered.

The man seemed to suck all the air in her chest dry.

She never thought that Lu Jingmo would kiss her one day, but let her suffer like this.

Lu Jingmo also clearly felt that the thin body in his arms was sobbing non-stop.

He finally relented and stopped bullying her.

After letting go of Ye Jiahe, he reached out and wiped the tears from the little woman's face.

Lu Jingmo said in a hoarse voice, "Is that why you don't want to?"

"I...I didn't." Ye Jiahe muttered aggrievedly: "No one likes to be forced. Even if you were my husband, you couldn't treat me like this. I'm not that kind of woman, let alone your plaything."

Lu Jingmo's face was still ugly, and he asked, "When did you and Jin Nanping meet? How far have you developed?"

Ye Jiahe stared at him blankly, "What's the matter with Professor Jin?"

"Professor Jin? Well said!"

Lu Jingmo pinched her chin and said, "Could it be that you are so guarded like a jade, isn't it because of Jin Nanping? Is it the man you cheated on?"

Ye Jiahe suddenly felt that this kind of insult was even worse than before.

She broke away from him fiercely, stood not far away, and argued loudly: "Professor Jin is my respected teacher, and I only met him once today! Don't insult him, let alone me!"

Lu Jingmo looked at her silently, as if he was thinking about whether her words were true or false.

If it wasn't Jin Nanping, who else would it be?

The more Ye Jiahe thought about it, the more wronged she became, and the tears she had just held back flowed out again in anger.

Her eyes were like a wounded little animal, and she choked up and said, "Lu Jingmo, you are my husband, but when I need you most, you are with other women. Now, someone finally clears me up and proves that I am not harmed." Dead Wang Rou's grandma. You still want to accuse me, the person who returned my innocence! What did I do wrong to let you treat me like this!"

Is it because she is the one who fell in love first, so she has to endure his insults and bullying again and again?

Following her words, Lu Jingmo's sharp eyes softened inch by inch, feeling as uncomfortable as a needle prick in his heart.

I can't say it hurts much, but it's just uncomfortable.

Ye Jiahe wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, smiled bitterly, and said, "No wonder, people say that the person who falls in love first has already lost."

She wanted to leave his room, but she heard Lu Jingmo say, "Ye Jiahe, aren't you going to save your friend?"

Even so, his tone was not as domineering as before, but a hint of coaxing.

Ye Jiahe stopped abruptly, clenched his fists and asked, "Then what else do you want?"

"To take a bath."

Lu Jingmo got up and walked in front of her, reached out and stroked her hair, and said, "Wash and go to bed and wait for me."

Ye Jiahe's heart almost rose to his throat, and he subconsciously asked, "What... do you want to do?"

"Fulfill your duties as a husband."

He smiled evilly, and he had already gone to the bathroom in another room.

Ye Jiahe had already planned, in order to let him let Xia Ling go, no matter what kind of request he made tonight, she had no right to refuse.

But even so, she took a much slower bath than usual.

But what should come, can never be avoided.