The wife of a rich man

容玲回来的时候,已经快午夜了.门发出"咔哒"的一声.事实上,声音很轻,轻到不容易察觉.不过,林梦一直在等待,所以她很容易就抓住了声音.
She sat up suddenly from the bed, hesitated for a while, and still opened the quilt, got out of bed, and walked out of the room with the dim yellow bedside lamp.
There was no light outside the room, and Rong Ling did not turn on the light when he came in. He seemed to be accustomed to this kind of darkness, or perhaps he was the king of darkness. His footsteps were very light, which made people think of cheetahs in the jungle. In the dark night, his eyes were very bright, as bright as the stars in the dark night.
"You are back!"
In the quiet room, she raised her soft tone with a hint of joy, like a clear spring, and like a soft light, which made people's hearts ripple gently.
His eyes locked her accurately in an instant.
In the darkness, the two eyes faced each other, and they could not see each other clearly.
She stood there, tugging at the hem of her pajamas. Although she was somewhat used to his habitual silence, she still felt at a loss. He was like a cheetah who suddenly found his prey. His eyes became brighter and brighter. He suddenly strode towards her, grabbed her arm, and led her into the bedroom.
His movements were very rough. She was caught off guard and did not keep up with his big steps. She was almost led by him. Without knowing what was going on, she was suddenly pushed to the ** by him. He was like a giant beast, pressing heavily on her, and his big hand immediately pressed on her fragile neck.
She was so scared that she opened her dark eyes and looked at him in panic. He had a strong smell of alcohol on him. He seemed to be drunk, but he didn't seem to be drunk, because his eyes were unusually clear and cold, not the kind of turbidity after being drunk. He pressed on her and looked at her coldly, as if she had done something extremely evil.
She opened her mouth, her red lips moved, but she didn't know what to say. ,
Under the dim yellow bedside lamp, an inappropriate white flashed into Rong Ling's sight. He squinted and saw the bunch of white roses on the bedside. Under the soft yellow light, it revealed a tender purity, which inexplicably hurt his eyes!
"Where did it come from?" He said in a deep voice, with a more and more momentum of a storm coming.
She followed his gaze and naturally saw the white roses that she had carefully placed on the bedside. The simple girl simply appreciated the beauty of the white roses and placed this beautiful thing on her bedside, but she didn't expect that the deep meaning behind the white roses would usher in an uproar.
She should explain, but it was just an instinctive intuition that made her red lips move, but she didn't say a word. Because she felt Rong Ling's anger, an anger that came from nowhere.
She didn't say anything, but that didn't mean Rong Ling was stupid.
He sneered coldly, reached out and took the bouquet of white roses, frowned with disgust, and said in a bad voice: "Feng Tan sent it?!"
He didn't want her answer at all, because he had already determined the answer. He loosened his grip on her, got down from the bed, carried the flowers, walked to the window, opened the window, and threw the bouquet of pure white roses out of the window like throwing away garbage, and threw it far away.
"Kacha——"
As the window was pulled back and closed, Lin Meng's heart trembled.
"I thought you should recognize your identity!"
He didn't know where the anger came from, but it still didn't stop. Looking at her face, his face was tense, and his cruelty could not be concealed in his coldness. He got on the bed again, pressed her heavily, pinched her chin with one hand, forced her to look up at him, and the heavy force almost crushed her jaw.
"I really don't like others touching my things, and I don't like others to be hypocritical to me. Didn't I tell you to go back? Why are you hanging out with that guy?!"
This is an interrogation.
She frowned, and her chin was pinched by him, but she had to explain: "I was going back, but I didn't stop a car, so I ran into him!"
"Then, I can go to dinner with him openly?!"
He was spraying anger like a big Tyrannosaurus Rex, and the strong smell of alcohol invaded her breath, making her more and more afraid. The news about the atrocities that drunk men would do made her tremble with fear and began to struggle slightly.
"I can't refuse!"
"Excuse!" He lowered his head in shame and annoyance, and bit her delicate red lips fiercely. At that moment, seeing that she should have obediently returned to Yujin Hotel but was with another man, a man with a bad reputation, he was so angry that he really wanted to tear her apart.
"Do you like him, huh?"
He hummed softly and bit her red lips hard. The hot air from his nose, along with the smell of alcohol, made her a little dizzy.
"No...no..."
She weakly retorted, avoiding his bite, her face slightly reddened by the alcohol and annoyance, making that extremely delicate face even more charming. The face was white, the eyes were black, the eyebrows were smoky blue, and the lips were red. Under the yellow light, she was as beautiful as a demon...
He was distracted for a moment, and in a flash, his eyes became cold again.
"Such a beautiful face, no wonder it attracts so many bees and butterflies!"
With sarcasm, he reached out and easily tore her nightgown. This man probably had a bloodthirsty and belligerent gene in his bones, and he liked to use this barbaric method to take off her clothes.
His eyes darkened in an instant, and his calm breathing suddenly became rapid.
She couldn't adapt to this brutal way, and in panic she reached out to pull the torn nightgown to cover her delicate body.
He smiled maliciously, and with a force of his fingers, he effortlessly peeled the nightgown off her body. With a flick of his hand, he threw the obnoxious pink nightgown two meters away.