Chapter 10 Even You Are Mine

Lan Fei walked out of the mall empty-handed, and her eyes were stung by the sun. Soong Que hadn't slept well either and couldn't help but yawn.

"Jishen, I'm a little tired. Let's find a place to rest." Soong Que leaned against Lu Jishen's arms, and her voice was so soft that it was about to melt.

Lan Fei raised her hand to block her eyes, feeling a little dizzy.

"Okay."

Lu Jishen took Soong Que in his arms and waited for the chauffeur to drive over to the square in front of the fountain.

Lan Fei followed them, her hands in her pockets, and stood not far from them. Blue and white wide-legged trousers with a ruffled white blouse and an aqua blue jacket gave her a sensual look.

The driver didn't come, but some creepy guy came first.

"Beauty, can I borrow your phone?"

Under the sun, Lan Fei squinted at him. Her short curly hair was on her head, and her round face with a little baby fat made her cute.

"I didn't bring it." Lan Fei spread out her hands and shrugged.

She didn't mean to say anything more and took a step aside.

The man came over again. "Then... Could I have your WeChat? You're beautiful and you look very gentle."

Lan Fei frowned. The man's intentions are obvious, but he looked honest. And the way he curves his mouth to smile was warm and gentle.

"Gentle? Heh."

That sneer was like a coarse winter wind that cut the flesh like a dull knife.

Lu Jishen walked behind the man and looked down at Lan Fei. "You're wrong. The woman in front of you is an executioner. She can even kill herself."

Lan Fei's face was burning because of his meaningful gaze.

She clenched her fists tightly with her hands back in her trouser pockets and quickly let go. "Yes, I'm a heartless woman."

The man glanced at her and then at Lu Jishen, feeling as if he had stepped into muddy water.

"I'm sorry."

Politely smiling at Lan Fei, the man, who was not as tall as Lu Jishen, made way for them.

Lan Fei's response made Lu Jishen a little upset.

The punches that were thrown out landed lightly on the cotton. This kind of fist, which was not wielding its power, was stuffy.

"As soon as I didn't pay attention to you, you went off to seduce other men. Lan Fei, are you so lacking in love?"

Lu Jishen licked his teeth with disdain in his eyes.

Soong Que had already gotten into the car and waited for a long time, but she didn't see Lu Jishen. She looked out of the car and saw that he was talking to Lan Fei. Soong Que was jealous and unhappy.

"Jishen, it's sunny outside. Let's talk in the car."

Lu Jishen turned a deaf ear to Soong Que's call and still stared at Lan Fei playfully and contemptuously.

Taking a deep breath in silence, Lan Fei lowered her eyebrows and looked down at her toes.

'Just ignoring him would be fine.'

Lan Fei comforted herself in her heart.

Lu Jishen's words really made her unable to answer. If she admitted, then she was an indecent woman. If she denied it, the implication must be that Lu Jishen was not good at sex.

She and he were not a loving couple, and it was impossible for her to have anything to do with him. Whether he could do it or not was none of her business.

"Walk back by yourself."

Lu Jishen's tone was cold, leaving no room for negotiation.

"I don't have the key."

Lan Fei secretly pinched the change in her pocket and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was still a lot of money left after breakfast. It was enough to take a taxi back.

With a sneer, Lu Jishen didn't seem to hear it.

The car drove away, and Lan Fei frowned and took a taxi by the side of the road.

Ever since she came to live in the villa, Lu Jishen had withdrawn the maids from the villa, and Lan Fei was the only one who took care of all the stuff, worse than a nanny.

She didn't have the key and didn't expect anyone to open the door for her.

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Lan Fei sat on the steps with her knees crossed. When the wind blew, the dark shadows of the trees under the streetlights shook, as if they were dancing.

Lan Fei's legs were numb, and she was hungry and cold.

She waited for a day, but Lu Jishen still didn't come back.

"The dark sky is low, and the stars are shining. Insects fly, insects fly. Who are you missing..."

The phone rang from the room. Lan Fei knew that it was her phone.

With the music, Lan Fei sang softly along, "The cold wind blows, the cold wind blows, I just want you to accompany me..."

With a choked voice, Lan Fei lowered her head and buried her face in her knees.

After the surgery accident three years ago, she had been living in loneliness for a long time. She used to hate Jiang Haoyuan for giving up, and hate the coldness of human feelings.

Later, it faded. There was no hatred. People had nothing but themselves.

It would be a luxury if someone would stay with her.

Lan Fei couldn't remember how many times the phone had rung, only that she hadn't heard a sound since then and it was quiet all around.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

A cold voice rose above her head.

Lan Fei was trembling with cold, and her teeth and lips were trembling as she spoke. "I didn't bring it."

She replied in a light and indifferent tone, no emotion could be told.

Looking down coldly, Lu Jishen snorted and stepped over to open the door.

After sitting for a long time, Lan Fei's legs felt a little numb. She stood up and fell down in a whirl.

"Don't pretend to be weak here to gain sympathy."

Lu Jishen reached out and grabbed her, as if he was going to crush her bones.

She pursed her lips and bit her tongue with her teeth. Lan Fei quietly broke away from Lu Jishen. "Okay, I got it."

She stood in front of him with her head down. She was much shorter than Lu Jishen. Now that she was under the steps, he could not see her expression clearly. He frowned.

When the wind blew, Lan Fei was still trembling, like leaves.

Raising his eyebrows, Lu Jishen stepped into the room.

Lan Fei hurried in, afraid that if she was a step behind, Lu Jishen would close the door by hand.

She was pathetic, so pathetic that she had no place to go but to stay with him, this devilish man.

"I'm going back to my room."

Lan Fei lowered her eyebrows and greeted Lu Jishen, then quickly returned to her room.

She unscrewed the shower and the hot water descended angelically from top to bottom.

Taking off her clothes quickly, Lan Fei stood under the showerhead and let the hot water kiss every inch of her skin.

She had been in the cold wind for a long time, and her body was cold. After soaking in the hot water, a layer of pink, light, peach blossom-like petals flushes.

"You..." Lan Fei came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe and tilted her head to wipe her hair.

Lan Fei stood barefoot on the ground, his legs slender and his fingers fair. She refused to take another step forward.

Lu Jishen sat by her bed and looked at her as if he was looking at something.

"Come here." Lu Jishen ordered.

Her beautiful eyebrows were knitted together, and Lan Fei stood still.

"Playing hard-to-get with me?"

With a leap, Lu Jishen took a long step and was right in front of her in the blink of an eye.

"This is my room." Lan Fei reminded him.

"This is my house."

Lu Jishen said disdainfully, "Even you are mine."

There was a hand behind her waist, and his hot body temperature was pressed against her body through the thin bathrobe, which made her skin hurt.

Lan Fei was shocked. Before she could push him, Lu Jishen took off the tie of her bathrobe.

A rough kiss fell on her body.

With a blackness in front of her eyes, and Lan Fei fell onto the bed in a whirl.

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