C12 She Can't Escape

grandpa and Luo Juntian's words made Tang Nuanyang feel despair. Her face was as white as paper.

She could not escape...

Luo Juntian pretended to come over and pull Tang Nuanyang's hand. He said, "Wife, you must be tired after sitting on the plane for so long. You look very tired now. Let me take you back to your room to rest."

"You guys can go. I need to sleep for a while too." Luo Yuanshan waved his hand and closed his eyes.

The people in the room quietly left the room.

Outside, the members of the Luo family started to mock Tang Nuanyang. They blamed Tang Nuanyang. They all understood why Old Master was in such a hurry to let Tang Nuanyang have a child. It was just that he was afraid she would have no one to rely on after he died. If she was pregnant with Juntian's child. Then she can rely on her son. Her position was unshakeable.

It was common knowledge that they did not get along well. Luo Juntian did not like Tang Nuanyang, and he had a lot of mistresses. Even if he changed a woman every day, he could not meet the same woman for half a month. He had a lover who had an ambiguous relationship with him, and Tang Nuanyang was just a wife who was ignored by him and then went to America.

Listening to her family's "welcome words," Tang Nuanyang maintained her calm and quiet appearance. She said, "If there is nothing else, I will go back to my room first."

She turned around and left, walking towards the third floor.

The second floor's style was retro, and the third floor's style was much more fashionable. She pushed open the door of the room, and the aura that belonged solely to Luo Juntian assaulted her face. Noble, cold.

Her left foot slowly and tentatively stepped into the room. She stood inside, trembling as if she had fallen into an ice hole.

The spacious room was exactly the same as when she had left. That luxurious and domineering black velvet bed was extremely conspicuous, and it revealed a sense of reason or reason that came from the abyss. After she'd completely sacrificed her heart and body in this bed, all she obtained was pain.

Behind her, Luo Juntian stepped on the carpet and silently approached her. He leaned against her ear. He said, "Wife, do you miss this bed? Why are you so obsessed with it?"

Tang Nuanyang's back stiffened and the corners of her mouth curled into a cold smile. She said, "I was thinking how many women have come to this bed in these four years?"

Luo Juntian laughed and stroked her slender neck. "You will not be the last one. From today onwards, you will have sex with me above!" As he spoke, his hand slid down.

Tang Nuanyang clenched her fists tightly. She was angry.

"We have been separated for four years now. I am very eager to have sex with you now." Luo Juntian's voice was soft and gentle. His actions were even more arrogant and his breath was heavier. The angrier she was, the more he would not let her escape. He wanted to let her know that she had nowhere to run now.

"It's broad daylight now. What do you want? Let go of me." Tang Nuanyang felt the strong aura coming from his body and started to fear and panic.

Was the night coming so soon?

Luo Juntian smiled evilly and lifted up her skirt.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door. It was the butler who had come to call them to dinner.

The Luo family's dinner was even more sumptuous than the banquet. Everyone had two pairs of chopsticks in front of them. One pair was used for eating while the other pair was used to pick up food. second uncle, third aunt, and their spouses and children were all here. The long dining table was filled with people.

Just as they were about to start eating, Luo Ningxiang brought Ann Siyao home. Luo Wanxin who sat next to Tang Nuanyang and her husband, Lyi Shengqing, tactfully gave their seats to them.

Luo Juntian's gaze was gloomy. Tang Nuanyang's body also tensed up. She lowered her eyes and tried her best not to look at the other side.