May, Yuncheng Town.
Today, Meng Ji was wearing a light-colored long skirt, and the hem of the skirt swayed gracefully with her steps.
She returned to the rental house and put the handful of delicate tulips in her arms into a glass vessel.
The girl had fair skin, and a few strands of hair slipped across her forehead when she lowered her head.
There was a knock on the door, soft and polite.
It should be my neighbor Cheng. He usually comes to deliver water at this time.
"Wait a moment." Meng Ji replied with a soft voice in the room.
She quickly put down the tulips in her hands and ran to open the door for Cheng, "Wait..."
Before the last word "Le" was uttered, she was already frightened into silence by the man in front of her.
The person standing at the door was not her neighbor Cheng, but the madman she tried so hard to escape from.
Lu Ye had an air of hostility all over his body. The black suit he wore was a bit messy. The navy tie on his shirt was something she had been tricked into buying for him.
The Western Zhou Dynasty was quiet.
Lu Ye lowered his head to look at her with sharp eyes. His sharp facial features and sharp outlines were full of a sense of distance. With just one glance, a strong sense of oppression hit her.
On the twentieth day of her escape.
Lu Ye, here we come.
He opened the door and walked in with long legs. He stood upright in the living room and had an unobstructed view of Meng Ji's "private world".
No part of it was spared.
She was quite well-behaved, and there was no trace of a man's life in the house.
With girlish ornaments and warm decoration, it can be seen that the owner of the house loves life very much.
Is such a small shabby house worth giving up the life of a rich wife in the capital?
Lu Ye scoffed coldly in his heart.
"Hello, madam." Lu Ye's assistant Chen Mu stepped forward to say hello to her, with a relaxed look on his face.
Chen Mu sighed in his heart. After more than twenty days, he finally found Meng Ji, the aunt.
Meng Ji was still in shock and stood on guard. Several tall bodyguards outside the door blocked her way out.
Even if she wanted to run away now, she was powerless.
"Bang -" The door was closed by someone outside.
Hearing this crisp sound, Meng Ji felt as if his throat had been pinched and he couldn't breathe at all.
"Come here." Lu Ye sat on her sofa in a familiar manner, his well-jointed fingers tapping the beat intentionally or unintentionally.
The moment Meng Ji saw him, his face had already turned pale, and his hands and feet could not stop shaking.
She seemed to have lost some weight.
Lu Ye leaned back on the sofa and looked at her with squinted eyes. He thought in his heart: Go back and replenish her. After running away for so many days, he doesn't know if he has taken good care of himself.
Forcing her to be his wife was the happiest decision Lu Ye had ever made in his life.
Even his little wife doesn't want to see him.
Lu Ye came to his senses, but Meng Ji was still there.
"You want me to say it a second time?" He frowned, his tone impatient.
Meng Ji felt his scalp numb and suppressed his trembling hands. The man became manic again.
She had to slowly walk towards the man on the sofa.
Lu Ye disliked her slow motion, so he stood up and pulled her into his arms. The long-lost touch made him feel satisfied, and the delicate girl smelled delicious in his arms.
"Miss me?" Lu Ye lowered his head and pecked her lips.
He thought about her every day after she ran away.
I miss her lips, her body, every soft part of her.
The sunshine outside the house shines in. Lu Ye, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, is holding Meng Ji in his arms, as if he is holding the whole world in his arms. They are a perfect fit and harmonious. Everything seems so beautiful.
Of course, if you ignore Meng Ji's stiff body at this moment.
Didn't get the answer I wanted.
Lu Ye lowered his eyes lightly and stared closely at the girl in his arms, "Why, you don't want to see me?"
Meng Ji secretly took a deep breath, and finally plucked up the courage to raise his head, looking into his aggressive gaze, with a soft voice.
"Lu Ye, let's talk."
Lu Ye's eyes turned cold for a moment, and he pulled his lips sarcastically, "What are we talking about? How to let you go?"
"Meng Ji, don't think about escaping again, just this time." Lu Ye paused and continued, "Next time, there is no need for the Meng family to stay. The old lady of the Meng family cannot withstand the abuse. "
Hearing the threat behind his words, Meng Ji raised his head suddenly, trembling all over, "Madman! Why don't you die."
She didn't want to care at all what happened to the rest of the Meng family, but her grandma was the person she loved and cared about the most.
How could he threaten himself with grandma?
She was never the one who owed the Lu family!
Why should she have to bear all this pain alone?
Meng Ji had always been gentle and never said harsh words to others. At this moment, she wanted to say all the most vicious words to him.
Lu Ye stretched out his hand and rubbed her lips vigorously.
He leaned close to her earlobe and said in a malicious tone, "I will definitely accompany Wanwan for the rest of my life."
Wanwan was the nickname given to her by her grandma, and when Lu Ye called it out, Meng Ji felt extremely sick.
The wet touch came from her earlobes, and she trembled and gritted her teeth.
Lu Ye chuckled behind her, and the magnetic voice came from her chest, making her back feel numb.
Meng Ji's legs went weak.
"Are you shy?" After saying this, Lu Ye held his ears again.
His hand slowly moved down and slid inside the skirt.
Every inch of skin touched by Lu Ye felt like a poisonous snake sliding across it.
Meng Ji's eyes were full of fear. He knew clearly that she was not shy, so she twisted her body and began to struggle violently.
She shook her head and refused, don't...
"Lu Ye, let me go!" Meng Ji couldn't stop trembling when he realized what was coming.
Lu Ye forcefully grabbed Meng Ji's wrist and pulled her into the bedroom, pushing Meng Ji down on the bed with one force.
The curtains in the bedroom were drawn, leaving only a faint light shining in the room.
Meng Ji used all his strength to get up and run outside.
Before she could take two steps, Lu Ye hugged her waist again and threw her on the bed.
Meng Ji groaned. Even though this was not the first time this happened, she was still afraid.
Lu Ye frowned and pursed his lips, "I told you, don't think about escaping."
Hearing his tone, Meng Ji felt something was wrong.
Looking up, Lu Ye's eyes were full of possessiveness, staring at her greedily.
Meng Ji felt aggrieved and desperate, "Lu Ye, divorce! I want a divorce!"
When Lu Ye heard the word "divorce", he suppressed the anger in his heart, and his eyes were calm and unusually calm.
With a pause of his fingers, he began to unbutton his shirt, one button, then two...
Suddenly, Meng Ji felt a weight on her body, and Lu Ye's breath wrapped tightly around her, depressing, embarrassing, and desperate.
Meng Ji felt like he couldn't breathe smoothly.
"I don't like you saying those two words." His dark eyes were deep, filled with crazy paranoia.
His broad palm gently held Meng Ji's neck, slowly feeling the warm pulse.
"Lu Ye, get up... I don't want to!" She almost collapsed, tears instantly wet her cheeks, and there were teardrops on her long, thin eyelashes.
She ran away and he became violent.
But he was reluctant to do anything to her, but he had to give her some "punishment" so that she would never dare to escape again.
"Be good." Lu Ye kissed her lips, blocking her pleas.
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