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Xia Ran's face was a little pale. She bit her red lips tightly, her heart brimming with unwillingness and jealousy. She was very clear that this was originally a marriage made through marriage, and simply did not have any sort of emotional foundation.

"If you feel uncomfortable, I'll send someone to pick up Xin Xin." After Su Jinxiu finished speaking, she patted her shoulder and went to get her cellphone from the assistant.

Xia Ran stood at the mouth of the wind, her tears couldn't stop falling and she didn't even dare to sob, her entire body enveloped in a strong wave of hatred.

Wen Xin, at this moment, was the person she hated the most.

Halfway through, Wen Xin received a call from her. Hearing her request, Wen Xin's face changed, she bit her lips and rejected, "Mom, I'm tired."

"Little Xin, be good. After tonight, you can have a good rest tomorrow."

"Mom, I'm really tired." Wen Xin did not want to hear her orders.

Tonight was enough.

"Little Xin, be good. There aren't many opportunities like this. You have to make good use of them. I'll get out of the car now, I'll get someone to pick you up."

Confidence? As long as she wasn't pregnant, as long as that man was drunk, she would have to give herself up for him to play with? Wen Xin laughed at herself.

She thought, I might as well get hit once! In the future, don't bother her again.

She got off the car and stood at the entrance of a shopping mall, waiting. A few minutes later, a black limousine stopped in front of her and she sat inside.

Xia Ran was cold, as though she was looking at her enemy. She did not say a word, and it was clear that her eyes were a little red and swollen.

Wen Xin bit her lips, "If you don't want me to ?"

"Stop bullshitting. You better think of a way to succeed tonight." Xia Ran said as she arched her neck.

Wen Xin felt a bit nauseous. What did she mean by trying her best to succeed? What was she going to do?

The black car was separated by a soundproof screen and even the driver in front could not hear it. Xia Ran saw her confused expression and couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Tonight, you have an entire night's worth of time, so you let him do it twice more. Don't be like a log, you have to take the initiative."

Wen Xin's face instantly turned hot. This little sister, who was only a year younger than her, actually spoke to her on such a shameful topic.

"You must remember that you are only replacing me. Don't think that you have any relationship with him, and don't think that he will fall in love with you in vain." Xia Ran warned coldly.

Wen Xin clenched his teeth, "Don't say anymore."

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the entrance of the Independent Villa. Xia Ran told Wen Xin to stay in the car first as she went back to check if Zuo Feng was still there.

Sure enough, Zuo Feng was still there. Seeing that she had returned, Zuo Feng tactfully replied, "Madam, you're back. I'll be leaving first."

"Why would Jueye get drunk?" Xia Ran asked curiously.

Zuo Feng calmly explained, "Young master is in a good mood tonight, I was careless and drank too much. I was afraid that he would vomit, so I carried him to the guest room to rest."

Xia Ran was actually grateful to him for being so considerate, "Thank you Left Assistant."

"This is what I should do. I'll be leaving first." After Zuo Feng finished speaking, he walked out of the villa without even glancing at the situation in the car beside him.

In the car at the side, Wen Xin lowered her head and hid like a thief.

Zuo Feng sat in his car, and with a pfft sound, a trace of an unbearable smile appeared on his face. It seemed that the young master would have a happy night tonight.

Zuo Feng's car quickly left. Wen Xin got out of the car and the driver drove to a flat area behind the villa and waited.

Wen Xin felt numb and apathetic. She did not expect that it had only been a week or so since she stepped into this place.

Xia Ran suddenly threw a pajamas to her, "Put it on!"

"I won't wear it." Wen Xin rejected her with a little disgust.

"Don't forget, you're replacing me now. Even if Jueye is drunk, he knows that I've always slept in my silk pajamas."

"Xia Ran, this is what you owe me. I only hope that after tonight, you won't bother me anymore." Wen Xin picked up her pajamas a bit ruthlessly and walked towards the stairs.

Behind him, Xia Ran clenched her fists in anger, and said while clenching her teeth: "It's best if after tonight, you won't appear in front of me."

Wen Xin went upstairs in a huff. It was still the same room as last time. She walked to the side room to take off her gown and put on the silk pajamas.

Taking a deep breath, she gently opened the door. It was pitch black inside. Why did this man turn off the light and go to sleep? Was he asleep or awake?

Wen Xin gently closed the door, and walked over to the bedside, but before she could reach the edge of the bed, her arm was suddenly grabbed by a big palm. In the darkness, she heard a low and hoarse male voice, "Of course, is that you?"

Wen Xin trembled in fear. He was actually awake! Would he recognize her? She wanted to flee in fear, but the man didn't seem to doubt her at all. She pulled her into her embrace, "You're back. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wen Xin gave a light grunt of acknowledgement, but she did not dare speak anymore. It was clear that Leng Jueye was not very drunk tonight, and in his tone of voice, he sounded clear and clear-headed.

God! What should he do? She was so afraid that he would suddenly run and switch on the light, and then all the ugly truths would appear in the light.

"What is it? Are you nervous? " asked a man in a low voice, his big hand brushing her hair in the dark.

Wen Xin shook his head, and at the same time, nodded his head. The man was somewhat suspicious, "If you're nervous, let's turn on the lights!"

"No ?" "No, I like the dark." Wen Xin was so scared that she reached out her hands and wrapped them around his neck, "I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous at all."

Facing his attack, Wen Xin closed her eyes and endured it powerlessly.