Limited Time Hidden Marriage

How could she sleep with his staring eyes?

Wen Churan simply closed her eyes and said, "I'm going to sleep, you can go!"

The man's voice was no longer ringing in her ears.

Because she closed her eyes, she couldn't know what was going on at all.

Suddenly, the bed moved slightly.

Then, footsteps sounded in the silence.

Realizing that the man seemed to have left, Wen Churan quietly opened one eye to check the situation, and sure enough, there was no one by the bed.

Following the footsteps, she saw Sheng Shimo walking towards the door.

I don't know if it was her illusion, the man's tall and straight back was a little thin and lonely.

Wen Churan finally found that he was still wearing the clothes he wore during the day, and even had a frost on his shoulders. He had just returned to the Presidential Palace, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes before he came to her bedroom.

Her heart seemed to be melting.

Wen Churan hurriedly reached out and slapped her cheeks hard, repeatedly reminding herself not to be soft-hearted and not to fall easily.

Whether it was true or not, she didn't dare to believe it easily.

It was night.

In the silence, even a slight creaking sound seemed particularly loud.

Lu Ziyao pulled off his tie and hung it loosely around his neck. His doctor's hands were particularly white and beautiful, and his fingers were even more distinct. He flexibly unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, immediately revealing a pair of delicate collarbones, which exuded an attractive luster under the warm light.

He pushed the door and walked into the villa, walked upstairs with long legs, and suddenly stopped when passing a bedroom.

After a long while, he raised his hand and pushed open the door of the bedroom.

There was only darkness spreading infinitely in the bedroom.

Lu Ziyao touched the switch embedded in the wall.

With a click, light suddenly appeared, dispelling the unbridled darkness.

I saw a woman sitting cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom.

A trace of surprise flashed across Lu Ziyao's eyes. It was obvious that he had not expected to see this scene.

The woman, wearing an ordinary pure white dress, was breathtakingly beautiful.

Her originally fair skin, under the light, was so transparent that even the blood vessels seemed to be clearly visible.

Her rosy little mouth was like a delicate petal, exuding a desire to kiss her all the time.

This woman was so delicate that she looked like a porcelain doll.

As long as you look down along her silky black hair, you can find that she has lost her left arm, but she looks more like an angel with broken wings.

She must have heard the sound of the door opening. She turned her wet eyes and looked towards the door, and her eyes just fixed on Lu Ziyao.

The woman's eyes, with a sparkling light, were clear and transparent, and were so clean that there was no impurities.

No matter who she looked at, it seemed as if she could see into the depths of that person's heart.

"Who are you?" She opened her lips slightly, perhaps because she had just woken up, her soft voice was a little hoarse.

Lu Ziyao concealed his astonishment and did not answer her. Instead, he walked directly in front of her and began to check her physical condition.

The woman just let herself be manipulated by him, and was a little too obedient.

After confirming that she was in good physical condition, Lu Ziyao sat by the bed, looked at her quietly, and asked, "When did you wake up?"

The woman shook her head.

She didn't know when she woke up.