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Lu Jingchen didn't hear it, but Wen Yiran knew that he was talking to her.

She quickly managed her expression, not panicking or revealing her secrets. Lu Jingchen didn't know she was dating Zhou Muye just now.

She snuggled into Lu Jingchen's arms, "Mr. Lu, I'm a little seasick."

Lu Jingchen hugged her waist, "Well, honey, you go to the cabin to rest and take a shower. I'll come find you later."

"Okay, remember to come quickly." Wen Yiran carried the crocodile skin Kelly and swayed towards the cabin.

After entering the cabin, Wen Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, finally far away from the god of plague.

Throwing the bag on the bed, she took off her suspender skirt and walked into the bathroom.

The moment the hot water washed down, she sighed, feeling that she was finally alive.

No need to pretend, just enjoy it for a while.

After taking a shower, just turn off the hot water.The door lock clicked.

She turned around and saw Fu Linyuan walking into the bathroom and grabbing the bathrobe hanging on the wall.

Fu Linyuan's eyes were disdainful.

"What are you pretending to be? Didn't you just throw yourself into your arms?"

Wen Yiran's heart twitched, you're in fucking heat yourself, but you're going to beat her up.

"How many have you hooked up?" Fu Linyuan's eyes darkened slightly.

Wen Yiran's eyes were as innocent as a little white rabbit, "I don't understand what Mr. Fu said."

Fu Linyuan's eyes darkened when he saw her like that, "You have to have some real ability to seduce a man."

He grabbed her wrist.

"How about I teach you?"

Wen Yiran smiled but was about to refuse when Fu Linyuan's voice sounded again.

"If Jingchen knew that you had slept with Zhou Muye—" He paused, "What do you think?"

Wen Yiran didn't answer.

Fu Linyuan's eyes signaled, "Untie me." The man's reaction was strong. Wen Yiran saw it, but did not move.

She couldn't understand it.

The man in front of him is obviously someone from the rich circle like Zhou Muye and Lu Jingchen. He is handmade and couture from head to toe.

Even though he was aroused by her just now, there is no woman he wants. It is estimated that as long as he raises his finger, countless women will pounce on him.

What do you want her to do?

He looked at her like she was looking at trash, and told her to get out of here, saying that she was of low quality, a street vendor selling ready-made clothes.

When Fu Linyuan saw that she was motionless, he pinched her chin and forced her to look up.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Why are you pretending to be innocent?"

Wen Yiran's jaw hurt, and his face showed an innocent expression, "Mr. Fu, I am Mr. Lu's girlfriend. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do this, right?"

Fu Linyuan sneered, "Do you care?"

Facing Fu Linyuan's thoughtful eyes, Wen Yiran wanted to punch him.

Suppressing the bad breath in her heart, she put a smile on her face, "Even if I don't care, she is my girlfriend after all..."

"Don't say she's a girlfriend, even if she's a wife -" Fu Linyuan loosened his fingers, grabbed the back of her neck and flipped her over, slamming her onto the marble sink.

"I can do it whenever I want."

Having dealt with many men, she certainly knew what the next step would be. She even knew exactly how to make men feel the greatest pleasure.

But now, she still has the most important step to take.

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