C120 Have You Taken Your Medicine

Yaolin didn't say anything to stop him, but a layer of coldness appeared in his deep eyes.

Yin Jialu used cold water to wash her face in the bathroom. She stared at herself in the mirror and told herself to calm down and to calm down.

Lin Lin did not say that she bought it. Why was her heart so weak?

Especially when Leng Dongru looked at her with probing eyes, she felt even more guilty.

She told herself that she must not show any guilt. Otherwise, even if Lin Lin brought it up to bear, Leng Dongru would have a way to make her confess.

She cheered for herself in the mirror.

The moment she opened the bathroom door, a black shadow grabbed the door frame and flashed in.

Yin Jialu was so scared that she immediately retracted her hand. Unexpectedly, someone pushed her back onto the washing table.

Leng Dongru's eyes were cold and there was even some anger in his eyes. He suppressed it and asked, "Did you take your medicine?"

Yin Jialu's brain did not turn back and directly replied, "You are the one who is sick."

Leng Dongru's face instantly darkened. There was a killing intent on his face. He clearly knew what he was talking about, but he still pretended to be stupid.

"Did you eat it or not?"

Yin Jialu finally understood what he meant. She instantly shrugged and said, "No!" She could not admit it even if she was beaten to death.

"No? Then why did she go to the villa halfway up the mountain yesterday?"

"She went to see me." Yin Jialu straightened her neck and had already decided not to admit it. Otherwise, not only would she be implicated, Ms Lin would also be implicated.

"No?" Leng Dongru narrowed his eyes and his eyes were cold. It would be best if it was not what he thought, otherwise...

Yin Jialu shook her head. She would not admit it even if she was beaten to death. She had to grit her teeth.

Leng Dongru did not have any evidence. As long as she did not admit it, it would be fine. Yin Jialu comforted herself in her heart.

For some reason, Leng Dongru stood where he was and maintained the same posture. He wrapped her around the washing table and did not speak or move.

Yin Jialu frowned in puzzlement. What did he want to do?

"If that's the case, I believe you." He was stunned for a while and actually said this to her.

The big stone in Yin Jialu's heart fell. Fortunately, he did not doubt her anymore, but why did she feel a little guilty?

However, this feeling was quickly washed away by Leng Dongru's actions.

He picked Yin Jialu up and placed her on the washing table, letting her sit steadily. "Then I will plant it again!"

What? Yin Jialu widened her eyes.

Leng Dongru had already moved. He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Yin Jialu's waist, firmly locking her onto his body. Such a position allowed Yin Jialu to be a head taller than him.

Today, Yin Jialu was wearing that brown knitted dress.

She was easily lifted up by Leng Dongru. His big palm rubbed against his thigh, but he did not make the next move.

Yin Jialu panicked. This was a public toilet. Was Leng Dongru crazy? Anyone could see everything when they pushed the door open.

"Leng Dongru, stop." She wanted to stop him, but her waist was pressed so hard that she couldn't move at all.

Leng Dongru's deep eyes shone with the light of desire. He looked at Yin Jialu with burning eyes. At this moment, he wanted to eat Yin Jialu up and wipe her clean.

In fact, he did the same thing. Leng Dongru hooked his arm and held the soft and warm ___ in his arms. When he turned around, he had already lifted her clothes to his waist. He reached out his hand and gently took off the inside of her body.

He then turned around and let her lean against the washing table.

Yin Jialu struggled. How could she? She even had a feeling of humiliation. Did Leng Dongru not care about her feelings?

As expected, it was right for her to divorce!

"Leng Dongru, don't make me hate you!"

This sentence made Leng Dongru, who was still immersed in the world of desire, stop moving. He endured his body very much.

It was uncomfortable, but because of Yin Jialu's words, he could not continue.

"Don't want to be here?" He asked in a deep voice with a hoarse voice.

"No! I don't want to!" Yin Jialu straightened her neck. That's right, she didn't want to. It wasn't a matter of the occasion, it was just that she didn't want to!

He frowned and looked at Yin Jialu. She was his wife, but she always hated being intimate with him.

"Yin Jialu, in your heart, what am I?"

"Yes... Yes..." She thought for a long time but did not know how to say it. If she insisted, then it would be the person who changed her life trajectory.

The foster parents of Yin family married her because of him. It was also because of him that she couldn't be with the person she liked, or because of him, she lost her most precious first time...

To her, Leng Dongru was an existence that made her unhappy.

Looking at her hesitant eyes, he didn't need her answer anymore.

Putting her down, Leng Dongru turned around, opened the door, and walked out.

Yin Jialu stood awkwardly on the spot. He left just like that, but her...

She hurriedly opened the door and chased after him. She endured the embarrassment and pulled Leng Dongru by the door. "You, return the thing to me." Although the knee-length skirt was conservative enough, she still felt empty inside.

It made her feel extremely ashamed.

Leng Dongru was stunned. He remembered that he had casually put the things in his pocket.

However, he did not want to return it as a punishment for her hesitation just now.

Leng Dongru smiled. His smile was extremely charming. "What is it?"

"You!?" She knew it was on purpose.

Yin Jialu panicked in her heart. She kept feeling that someone would appear and then see through everything about her.

Especially now that she was in a vacuum.

She held Leng Dongru's hand even more tightly and did not dare to let go. "Give it back to me quickly."

"What if I say no?" Leng Dongru was about to be angered by her stubbornness. Was it so difficult to say good things to him?

Yin Jialu realized the problem and had to lower her voice, "Please... return it to me."

This kind of attitude made Leng Dongru slightly satisfied. It seemed that women needed to be trained.

Chu Fenghan was right this time!

Leng Dongru curled his lips and moved closer to her ear. His voice was low and deep, carrying a hint of temptation. "Then, what benefits do I have?"

Benefits? Yin Jialu was stunned. What benefits did he need?

What did he lack? He was Tang Tang's Leng's's CEO.

Leng Dongru saw that she didn't understand, so he stretched his hand behind her back and pinched her hard. The meaning in his eyes was very clear.

Yin Jialu took a cold breath. He was saying...

No, no, no, I just got out of the toilet, how can I do that?

A waiter happened to pass by. Yin Jialu lowered her head very low and leaned against Leng Dongru, hoping that he could block her. Indeed, Leng Dongru did the same.

He did not want others to covet his wife.

This feeling made Yin Jialu so ashamed that she wanted to die. My God, she clearly felt that the waiter had cast a strange look at her.

Yin Jialu pulled his hand even tighter and her face turned red. She looked at him with her eyes wide open. "Give it back to me, Leng Dongru..."

For some reason, Leng Dongru's heart suddenly softened when he saw her eyes. She had almost begged him to say it to him.

She looked like a kitten. Although she wanted to show her fangs and claws, she had to lower her head.