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She smelled exactly the same as she did four years ago. It drove him crazy and made him want her even more.
“Don’t move…”
Lu Zhaoyang continued protesting until he shut her up rudely and swallowed her whole.
A soundless tear rolled down her face as she endured his violent attack.
As Huo Yunting repeatedly thrusted himself into her, she finally blacked out…
The next day at dawn, the man twitched first on the bed.
Huo Yunting felt a headache rise instantly. He massaged his temples and then noticed the soft bundle in his arms.
He shook his head opened his eyes wider to see Lu Zhaoyang curled up cozily in his embrace. Her body was peppered with colorful marks.
Flashes of what happened last night came to him!
He was drunk and had come to find her out of desperation. He had also been very brutal with her…
Lu Zhaoyang awakened and quickly remembered that someone was sleeping beside her. She promptly covered herself up with a blanket and rolled to the far end of the bed.
Her eyes were still red from crying last night. Her skin was marked with bruises, evidence of his recklessness.
Huo Yunting was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.
He felt equal parts of regret, sympathy, anger, and remorse…
Lu Zhaoyang felt pain all over her body. She did not feel like speaking or paying any attention to him. When she noticed his eyes on her, she shut her eyes and ignored him.
In that brief moment their eyes met, Huo Yunting saw that her eyes had healed.
Huo Chen had kept his promise.
He got out of bed, picked up his clothes and put them on. Then, he left without a word.
When Lu Zhaoyang heard the door close, she pursed her lips and started massaging her lower back.
In fact, there were some other parts of her that was hurting even more. His aggressiveness and fury last night nearly tore her apart.
The room smelled of him still, and alcohol.
Feeling her eyes watering again, Lu Zhaoyang buried her face into her knees and tried to calm down.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
“Good morning, this is room service. I am here to serve breakfast.”
Lu Zhaoyang put on her bathing robe to cover herself. “Come in!”
The waiting staff pushed a breakfast cart in and set up the dishes. Before he left, he gave her a tube of ointment.
“This is from Mr Huo.”
After the staff was gone, Lu Zhayoang flung the ointment to the floor!
It was all his fault. Was this his way of being nice?!
Despite her frustration, she needed to ease the pain. There was no one else in the room. Lu Zhaoyang sighed. She picked up the ointment and dragged herself to the bathroom to take a shower before applying the medication.
…
In the hotel’s presidential suite at the top floor, Huo Li spent the entire night awake as he guarded young Huo Xu in bed.
He had never been so close to a child before. It brought out all the fatherly love he had in him.
The little boy slept quietly, occasionally turning in bed. He was so cute…
Huo Li took another look at the boy and then his body abruptly turned rigid!
From this angle, the boy looks very much like Brother Ting!
Brother Ting and the Second Master looked alike in many ways. The little boy looked similar to either of them. However, some of his features were found only in Brother Ting.
Take the shape of his eyes, for example, or the way he smiles…
