Chapter 1752: Chapter 1753: Director Lu’s Benefit 1
The car interior is quite spacious, but still a bit cramped for a man and a woman fighting.
Lu Hualiang lay in the backseat, watching the woman scratching and pulling at him, his breathing a bit heavy.
"Honey, let me..."
His hand reached towards Xia Weibao’s waist, trying to turn her over, intending to switch from passive to active.
Unexpectedly, Xia Weibao slapped his hand away with a pop.
Seemingly dissatisfied with his lack of cooperation, she glared at him fiercely.
However, she was no longer conscious, her rationality controlled by the drug, so this glare lacked momentum, instead appearing boundless with allure, infinitely shy.
Seeing this made Lu Hualiang’s heart flutter.
Xia Weibao rashly tore open his clothes, then reached for the belt.
But she was too weak now, unable to undo it no matter how hard she tried.
So, she retreated a little, leaned forward, grabbed the belt buckle, and started tearing at it with her teeth.
Lu Hualiang, "..."
The scorching breath sprayed over his burning skin, pouring oil on the fire, the sensation was indescribable.
"I feel uncomfortable, it’s so uncomfortable..."
Hearing her painful whimper, Lu Hualiang’s heart ached, his hands pressed on her shoulders, suddenly turning over, trapping her beneath him.
"I’m sorry, I’m late."
Xia Weibao woke up in a hotel room.
Her body felt as if it had been run over by a car, very uncomfortable.
Especially her lower body, though it had been medicated, feeling cool and refreshing, it still hurt.
Looking at the clean and white hotel surroundings, she felt a bit panicked.
Someone had detoxified her, but who?
She only remembered the three thugs on the bar balcony, then being drugged, and then after that...
She had no memory at all, what should she do, who was the person that detoxified her?
Feeling very flustered, Lu Hualiang wasn’t in T City, it definitely wasn’t him, then she...
Thinking of a certain possibility, Xia Weibao’s eyes turned red, tears fell instantly.
She propped herself up, the loose bathrobe slipped off, revealing her shoulder full of kiss marks.
Xia Weibao panicked even more; who left these marks?
Her heart sank continuously, plummeting into an endless icy abyss.
How is she going to face Lu Hualiang...
A creak sounded, the sound of the doorknob turning could be heard.
Xia Weibao, like a startled bird, bristled with vigilance, staring tightly at the door.
Her hand clenched into a fist, her face filled with menacing hostility.
The door opened, and Lu Hualiang, dressed in a cream-colored tracksuit, pushed a dining cart inside.
Seeing her awake, he closed the door, took long strides inside.
He placed the tray by the bed, then sat down.
Speaking in a concerned tone, "When did you wake up? Are you still feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Xia Weibao stared blankly, her eyes turning red instantly.
Suddenly, she threw herself into his arms, sobbing softly, crying like a child.
"Good thing it’s you."
Thank heavens, fortunately, it was him.
Lu Hualiang was taken aback for a moment, immediately understanding what she meant.
He hugged her tenderly, "Silly, who else could it be?"
"I was so scared." Her voice carried a note of sobbing.
Hearing this made Lu Hualiang’s heart ache, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here."
He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I’m sorry, I’m late."
He shouldn’t have left, knowing her willful nature; he should have been guarding her constantly.
Instead of leaving at the slightest hint of trouble, luckily he arrived in time.
If he had been any later, the consequences were really unimaginable.
Thinking of what he saw when he opened the car door, he wanted to kill someone!
Long Xuanye!
Guilt-ridden yet tenderly, he kissed her brow, her eyes, kissing away her tears, "I’m sorry, it will never happen again, I promise."
