The Unbridled CEO/C59 Leng Dongru's Protection
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C59 Leng Dongru's Protection

"Ah?" Yin Jialu, who had been weakening her sense of existence, felt a little awkward.

"Let's start happily."

"You're quite happy?" Leng Dongru's cold voice drifted over.

It showed his mood.

"Then I'll be sad! It fits Director Leng's current mood."

The driver broke out in a cold sweat. Madam, do you know what it means to be weak?

At this time, he was still fighting with Director Leng.

Indeed, Leng Dongru sneered after hearing that. "Does it fit my mood?"

"Yeah, I'm happy that you don't like it. Then you must be sad."

Yin Jialu hated being sarcastic the most, but ever since she got on the car, Leng Dongru's cynicism never stopped.

Who was he messing with?

It was not like she wanted to go to the bar. She was also a victim, alright?

Not only did she not spend the money to play well, she was also frightened.

As her husband, it was fine if he didn't console her, but he even sneered with his stinky face!

The two of them sat on one side and did not speak to each other.

The cold driver casually twisted the music, trying to ease the awkwardness in the car.

When they returned to Leng house, only the old couple were watching the news in the hall.

Strange, Wai Yixi, this obedient daughter-in-law, had always accompanied Zhao Yahui to fast sleep before returning to the bedroom?

Yin Jialu entered the room with doubt in her heart, and Leng Dongru also had the same worry in his heart.

He did not understand why Yin Jialu, who was perfectly fine, would run into the bar.

If he had not gone home and found out that she was not back yet and was worried about calling Chu Fenghan to find her, then the consequences would not have been good!

That sudden feeling of panic made him feel unfamiliar, but urged him to search.

When he saw that she was almost beaten up in the bar, he was angry that she didn't know to hide and call him for help.

She was his wife, but she didn't think of asking him for help the first time!

Did this woman treat him as Leng Dongru's wife?

After entering the door, Leng Dongru pushed her against the wall. He lowered his head and kissed her, as if he was punishing her. He forcefully pressed down on her tender lips.

Yin Jialu frowned in pain and did not understand what kind of nerves he had.

She struggled, but he bit her even harder.

The kiss was no longer that gentle and warm feeling. Instead, it was a bite of punishment.

Yin Jialu resisted and found a place to breathe. She urgently said, "What are you doing? What kind of nerves are you having?"

Kissing with his wife was like going crazy? Very good!

He used even more strength to constrain her. His strong tongue pried open her teeth, reached into her mouth, and forced her tongue to dance with him.

Leng Dongru's hand rubbed against her body.

Yin Jialu felt goosebumps all over her body.

She had been wearing a black dress when she worked these past few days. This kind of rubbing had already lifted up her skirt.

The development was becoming more and more abnormal.

Yin Jialu even felt Leng Dongru's impatience through the stockings.

He pulled with all his strength, wanting to pull this damn thing off.

But he could not get his way.

Leng Dongru picked her up and placed her on the nearby sofa.

F * ck! Can't wait to go to bed?

Yin Jialu took advantage of the gap and hurriedly hid at the edge of the sofa. "Don't come over! Don't forget our agreement. As long as I show affection in front of Wai Yixi, you won't touch me."

At this moment, Leng Dongru was thinking of letting the agreement go to hell!

He only wanted to fuck her now!

"Don't come over."

Yin Jialu looked at Leng Dongru who was taking off his clothes and approaching her. She could not find a place to hide.

It can't be, right? She wouldn't have lost her virginity on the eve of a divorce, right?

Bang! There was a loud sound.

It sounded like the door had been knocked open.

However, their door was perfectly fine.

Outside the door, at the end of the corridor, there was a tearing scream.

Yin Jialu was stunned, "Wai Yixi?"

Leng Dongru was the first to react. He turned around and ran out of the bedroom.

At the end of the corridor, Wai Yixi was lying on the ground. Her pajamas were messy and her hair covered her face, but her eyes were filled with despair.

She curled up there and allowed Leng Dongxu's ruthless punches and kicks to land on her body. She had changed from screaming to moaning because she had achieved her goal.

The man she loved ran over and stopped Leng Dongxu.

However, the woman she hated was following behind the man she loved.

Yin Jialu could not care about Wai Yixi's eyes anymore. She quickly helped Wai Yixi up and let her lean on her.

In the bedroom, two big men were fighting. Leng Dongxu was not a match for Leng Dongru and was controlled by him on the wall.

Leng Dongxu's eyes were red. He roared, "You actually said I can't do it? Then who do you think can do it? My brother? "

Yin Jialu took a cold breath.

Leng Dongxu was really angered. He could even say such words.

She clearly saw Leng Dongru's face darken. He raised his hand and punched Leng Dongxu's face.

Leng Dongxu's face turned purple all of a sudden.

Yin Jialu helped Wai Yixi up and let her lean against her chest to rest.

On the other side, Leng Dongxu had already been thrown to the ground by Leng Dongru and was in a sorry state.

"Leng Dongru!" Leng Dongxu struggled to stand up. He looked at his brother, who was taller and more handsome than him, and his face was filled with hostility.

"Sure enough, the two of you still can't forget your old relationship!"

Relationship? Yin Jialu suddenly remembered the love letter she found in Leng Dongru's room. Could it be written by Wai Yixi?

They were not only childhood sweethearts, but also classmates?

Why did Yin Jialu feel like she was bringing herself into the role of Little Brother Mo?

Then why did Wai Yixi choose to marry Leng Dongxu?

Leng Dongru's face was cold and there was no superfluous expression. He said in a deep voice, "Big brother, sister-in-law and I don't have the relationship that you think we have!"

"I imagine? You ask her, is it my imagination? Ever since we were young, she has been sticking to you and pestering you. Her eyes are full of you, and when she grows up, she hides from me to contact you! "

" I got into a car accident and broke my legs. I originally wanted to withdraw from the middle of you, but the Wei Clan said that she was willing to marry me. Do you know how happy I am? "

"I thought that my infatuation had finally waited for a true love reply."

"But the result was that she married into the Leng family for your own good. When I get along with you, I ask you if you can eat and dress well. What about me? A proper husband was left in the bedroom by her... Let's see how she cares about her brother!"

Yin Jialu could not help but be speechless. She did not expect Leng Dongxu to be able to persist in this kind of life for two years. He really did not want to take off this green hat.

Leng Dongru looked at Wai Yixi who was in Yin Jialu's arms. Her expression was uncertain and he could not tell what kind of emotions she was feeling.

He only retorted faintly, "She only took me as a younger brother!"

"It's not like she doesn't have a younger brother. Is she trying to coax a fool?"

Leng Dongxu did not give up.

Since they had made a move this time, he did not want to let it go.

Initially, he thought that Wai Yixi would stop having delusions after Leng Dongru married her sister-in-law. However, she became even more serious. She ignored him everywhere and stuck to Leng Dongru. What exactly was she doing this for?

Besides her legs, what was wrong with her? Why couldn't she like him?

Seeing that the commotion was getting more and more intense, Yin Jialu knew that if this continued, it would sooner or later alarm the two elders downstairs.

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