Now his hand kept her forcefully in his embrace domineeringly.
Lin Xuanji hit him hard twice with her fists. “We don’t need to bring up the past. Even if I hate you, scorn you and blame you, I still can’t make up for all I owe Mo’er and Chenyi.”
Don’t bring up the past…
These few words were enough to darken Lu Jinwen’s expression. He bent down to kiss her.
“What are you doing?” Lin Xuanji shifted her face to avoid his kiss.
Lu Jinwen hugged her tighter and pressed her backwards, trapping her between his chest and the car door. He surrounded her with his large frame, his soft lips kissed her hair and face repeatedly.
In her struggle, her dark grey hair had come loose and scattered all over her shoulders. Her cheongsam was sleeveless, and revealed her slender shoulders.
“So who drank your milk if Mo’er and Chenyi didn’t?” He asked as he continued kissing her.
Lin Xuanyin froze.
She didn’t reply. Lu Jinwen’s lips curved into a smile and he followed up with a “hm?”
Lin Xuanji pushed him aside and gave him a slap. How shameless! Despicable!
Every woman started producing milk after they gave birth. After she had given birth to Mo’er and Chenyi, they had both been taken away from her by him. She had never fed them any of her milk.
But in both times, she had only stopped producing milk after half to one year.
She still remembered the maids at the seaview bungalow shooting her weird looks. He was always at the company so he was unaware. She was the only one who knew how shameful and embarrassing those looks were.
Lin Xuanji shut her eyes. She thought she had forgotten everything already, but as soon as he reminded her, her mind was flooded with images.
Pah! The crisp sound of a slap echoed through the quiet car.
Lu Jinwen was slapped across his entire face, her nails leaving a trail of red behind.
He raised his eyebrows and his chest started to rise and fall rapidly. He turned his head back to look at her and licked his right cheek with the tip of his tongue. “You’re angry?”
Lin Xuanji onlylooked at him coldly. She wanted to go look for Niuniu.
But Lu Jinwen pressed against her with his large hands. He kissed her red lips, and began to kiss downwards.
Lin Xuanji’s pupils shrank and she entangled her hands in his hair, wanting to pull him away. “Lu Jinwen, you pervert, get away from me! Isn’t Xiaorou pregnant? Wait for her to give birth, then you can look for breasts on her. Don’t touch me!”
She was clad in a cheongsam with chinese frog buttons today. He could only kiss a sliver of her fragrant neck. He brought his large palms to her collar, wanting to rip it apart violently.
At the moment, Lin Xuanji pressed her body upwards, refusing to let him do so.
His hands slid downwards to lift her skirt up. “Then why did you dress up so nicely in front of me? I’m a guy, and I love beautiful things. When you stand beside Xiaorou, my gaze is only attracted to you.
“Lin Xuanji, what are you pretending for? You haven’t had a man for three years, don’t you want to do it? You’ve been asleep for so many years. Three years ago, I did you. Did I not do a good job?”
Lin Xuanji was speechless.
She raised her hand to give him another slap.
But he caught her wrists in midair. Lu Jinwen grabbed her wrists and pressed them against the leather seat, his red-rimmed eyes glaring darkly at her. He leaned in to kiss her again.
Lin Xuanji froze, and then quickly continued to struggle. But the more she struggled, the tighter he restrained her. Lu Jinwen kissed her passionately, then reached in with his tongue to steal her breath.
The quiet car was filled with the sounds of their bodies rubbing against each other as she struggled, together with the sounds of them kissing.
Lu Jinwen wasn’t a young man anymore, but once his desire was ignited, he became as fierce as a tiger, and wanted to pounce on her and swallow her whole.
Suddenly, Lin Xuanji suddenly went quiet, and stopped struggling.
Lu Jinwen stopped his kiss slowly. He opened his eyes, only to be greeted with the sight of Lin Xuanji looking coldly at him, without a shred of warmth.
It was as though someone had doused him with a pail of cold water, all the way from his head to his toes. He frowned, his heavy body pressed against hers, his head still buried in her neck. He laughed huskily and said, “You really don’t love me anymore, hm?”
“No.”
She said she didn’t love him anymore, without any hesitation at all.
“Ha.” Lu Jinwen laughed lowly and got up. He clutched her face in his large hands and cursed her softly. “Damn it Lin Xuanji, you really are cold-hearted.”
With that, he flung her face away and got out of the car.
He didn’t get on again, only took his cell phone out of his pocket and dialed a number. “Hello, get me a ride here now.”
Lin Xuanji looked at him through the rear view mirror. Lu Jinwen had gone into a bar. He was going to drink.
…
They parted on bad terms that night. Half a month later, Lin Xuanji received a call from Lin Xuanyin.
“Hello, Little Sister, I have some good news for you. The kid in Xiaorou’s stomach is a male. Jinwen has a son now. I never thought that Jinwen had such prowess, to be able to impregnate Xiaorou with a son so quickly. Do you know? Jinwen wants to create a will, and leave everything under his name to this son.
“Lu Jinwen is hosting a party a few days later. He’s going to announce this at his party. Xiaorou is going to be so proud of her son. Even if they don’t get married, people will address her as Madam Lu.”
What was Lin Xuanyin saying so happily? Lin Xuanji smiled lightly and said, “Elder Sister, what are you so happy about? Is it because the man you love got into bed with Xiaorou, and even impregnated her, fulfilling the dream you never achieved?”
This sentence hit Lin Xuanyin exactly where it hurt. She shut up immediately.
Lin Xuanji hung up the call.
It was already late in the night. Lin Xuanji stood on the balcony in her white nightdress, looking at the bustling neon city lights. She sighed lightly.
…
Nighttime, Lu Corporation.
Lu Jinwen didn’t go home, He hadn’t been home for a long time already. He had been sleeping at the office these past few days.
After he showered, he put on black silk pajamas and poured himself a glass of red wine.
Butler Ye stood respectfully behind him. “President, Lin Xuanyin just gave Lin Xuanji a call, to boast about Xiaorou’s son.”
Lu Jinwen put his wine bottle down. Without looking at Butler Ye, he asked, “Was she angry?”
“No, Madam Xuanji only rebutted Lin Xuanyin.”
Lu Jinwen curved his lips into a faint smile and finished the wine in his hands in one gulp.
“President, do you want me to tell Madam Xuanji about Xiaorou?” Butler Ye asked cautiously.
Lu Jinwen poured himself another glass of wine. “What is there to tell her? She doesn’t like me, nor does she want me anymore. It doesn’t matter to her how many sons I have. She’ll never be jealous again.”
