Where the Lights Are Not Good

Chapter 8

He recovered his expression and Wen Lanshan as his eyes stared at each other.

"Go ahead and snatch it. Sheng Family won't be easy for you to be with Mu Ran! "

Wen Lanshan looked at her departing back and wanted to laugh coldly.

Sheng Family!

Sheng Family still owed her daughter her life!

Drunkenly, Wen Lanshan head was dumbfounded. After walking out of the washroom, she met the celebrity next to her at the dining table and reached out to grab her.

"Hello, I'd like you to tell the director and the others that I' m not feeling well. I'll take a step first! "

The little girl was a warm-hearted person.

"Wen... Editor Wen, you're not feeling well... How about I give it to you! "

Wen Lanshan When she heard this, her usual dignified face seemed to have blossomed." Not feeling well is just a reason. It's a lie to them. "

The woman who used to be the most pleasing to the eye in City Y was indeed very beautiful. Even the woman's face turned red!

She was worried that Wen Jiading would be in danger if she went back. Wen Lanshan understood what she meant, she smiled and thanked Wen Jiading. She then helped the wall away.

After walking out of the hotel, she realized that it wasn't easy to take a taxi at this time. She did n' t want to bother others and decided to walk on foot.

The air at night was very fresh, and the cool wind blew his head.

A low-key black car followed her at an extremely slow speed.

"Miss Wen, Mr. Sheng please get in the car! "

As expected, when he was pulled back to reality, all of his senses started to be clear. Wen Lanshan fingers rubbed his temples, his beautiful brows furrowed tightly. When he was tired, he felt more calm.

"Thank you Mr. Sheng, no need! "

The man in the back seat lowered his car window. His handsome face was elegant and elegant like a noble son, and his voice was bewitching.

"Lan Shan, you're drunk. Be careful to get lost!"

Wen Lanshan turned his head and met his pitch-black eyes and the corner of his mouth that was smiling.

"Mr. Sheng, it's none of your business to get lost while drunk!"

He looked away and sneered inwardly.

Even though he didn't want her to be drunk, he was the one who ordered the fire. What kind of good person would she act like!

"No matter what, I've been a husband and wife before. Not long ago, I promised to accept my pursuit. I' m in a hurry to find out if it's too obvious!"

His voice was still faint, but his words had the upper hand.

Wen Lanshan glanced at him. At first, her bright almond-shaped eyes gradually flickered, and her body became more and more exhausted. She only wanted to sleep properly on the bed.

She took out her phone and prepared to give it to Jiang Longyue. Before she could find the number, the phone had already been taken away.

Then, his body lightened and he fell into a warm embrace. The man's aura was very good, as if it had been hypnotized.

His body temperature seemed to be abnormally hot. Wen Lanshan struggled unwillingly.

"Be good if you're drunk. Since you want to make a fuss, I can only accommodate you. However, you' ll be the one to destroy the fire!"

Sheng Muran narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips tightly. She stared at the charming woman in her arms, her hoarse voice obvious.

Wen Lanshan simply closed his eyes and allowed him to enter the carriage. He leaned against the window and closed his eyes for a nap, muttering softly.

"Mr. Driver, please send me home."

He subconsciously thought that a cultured man would send her home until he woke her up.

Wen Lanshan only realized in a daze that his head had really been kicked by a donkey before he believed him!

She saw that her clothes were half gone. That person was buried in her collarbone, leaving behind traces. Her eyes were cold and she gritted her teeth.

"Get lost!"

"You're awake?"

With a hoarse and languid question, Sheng Muran raised his head. Under the messy hair in front of his forehead, his handsome face, which was red and enduring, outlined a charm that could turn all living things upside down.

Seeing her struggling to escape, she held her restless hand back. Her starry eyes did not hide her desire.

"I seem to have been drugged!"

The producers at the dinner party were famous for their fun. It was normal to order some potions to help them.

Wen Lanshan didn't believe that those people would n' t be afraid of Sheng Muran and dare to take medicine in his wine?

However, his temperature was so high that he didn't seem to be pretending.

His face turned pale as he glared at him.

"Go to the hospital!"

"No!"

He kissed her earlobe and added.

"Lan Shan, we shouldn't drive since we' ve drunk alcohol. The driver has worked so hard for a whole day. Why don't you help me, huh?"

Wen Lanshan sensitive body trembled uncontrollably. His heart was filled with nameless anger, and his voice was extremely faint.

"Sheng Muran What do you want to do?"

Was she very happy to tease her?

He dared to say that he had drunk her for his own selfish purposes?

"I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want to do it with you, I want to see you bloom under my body. My purpose is very clear, I want to do it now!"

No matter which woman heard his gentle voice, that person would drown in his illusion.

"Sorry, I don't want to. I do n' t agree. Young Master Sheng can go find someone else!"

"Lan Shan, if I really went to look for her, would you really be happy?"

The corner of his mouth was raised with certainty. He pinched her chin and focused on her beautiful face, breaking the few strings in his heart.

He was right. She would suffer even worse than death.

"Everyone has s*x and desire. Lan Shan, don't tell me you' ve never thought about it in the past few years? "Without the nourishment of a man, a woman who is empty and lonely can easily age, okay?"

That elegant and low voice seemed to bewitch a saint to commit crimes.

This man's possessiveness was always terrifying. Perhaps he could n' t endure the torment of the medicine anymore. Wen Lanshan didn't feel the foreplay at all, he charged forward.

"Hiss ——"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

It might have been a long time since he had had s*x. The pain was too great, or he had been bullied by him with the strength of alcohol. Tears filled his eyes.

They began to resist!

"Sheng Muran you're a f**king scum, a beast dressed in clothes, a bastard..."

The man continued to move without being affected. He used his lips to block her chattering lips. His aura was extremely chaotic, and his kiss was getting worse.

###Chapter12,Feeding into the marrow

Sheng Muran bedding had always been good, but it should only be three years ago.

Under the orange light, alcohol had already paralyzed most of her nerves. Wen Lanshan, she twisted her brows in pain and joy. She half-closed her eyes weakly and let out a groan.

The man who was lying on her body was struggling as hard as a nightmare.

Even though his consciousness had long been blurred, he could not let go of his thoughts of hatred.

When she was in deep love, Sheng Muran couldn't help but pinch her pretty nose as she muttered to herself.

"Lan Shan, do you hate me? "

She shook her head in displeasure and struggled away. Her already weak body was so tired that she did not even have the strength to open her mouth!

She couldn't resist the man's request, so she decided to let her pass out in the high tide.

The incident lasted until 5,a.m.. After a brief shower, the Sheng Muran's eyes that were leaning against the head of the bed fell deeply on the woman who was sleeping beside him, naked and with her beautiful back, clutching the woman who was breathing steadily.

Perhaps it was because he had bullied her so badly that tears still hung on her clean face. Her hands touched her eyes and her warm fingertips touched the cold wetness.

His handsome brows furrowed deeply. He turned her over and tightly hugged her.

Since then, Tian Ya's personal well-being did n' t exist. He couldn't let him go.

Yusheng regretted not loving her when she was still Madame Sheng.

Wen Lanshan was right. He was selfish and had made a mistake three years ago. Since she had returned, she did not want to leave.

It was already noon when he woke up.

Wen Lanshan woke up in the pain of her entire body. The dazzling sunlight woke her up. The silky quilt slid down to her lower abdomen as she struggled to support herself.

Her eyes were full of purple and blue marks reflected in the pitch-black eyes. After a complicated flash, she lightly furrowed her brows, lifted the clothes that she had prepared on the bed, put them on, and walked into the bathroom to wash and fold back.

She picked up the silver-white female phone on the sofa and turned it on. A series of missed calls appeared on the screen.

The man's anxious voice rang in her ears.

"Lan Shan, where have you been? Where? "Is there anything?"

"A Yue I'm fine. You do n' t have to worry. I won't go to the company if I want to take a leave today."

Her voice wasn't boring, but it was n' t her usual lightness.

"Tell me where you are. I'll drive to pick you up!"

"No need. I'll explain to you when I get back!"

Suddenly, she didn't know how to face A Yue, so she quickly chatted and hung up.

The man pushed the door open from outside and happened to meet her slightly uneasy gaze. In an instant, he wore that cold face.

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a faint cluster of light in his eyes. He leaned against the door. A purely handmade suit was wrapped in a body that was even better than that of a male model. Seeing her long hair in confusion, he guessed that she had just woken up.

"When you wake up, go downstairs and have dinner!"

"There's no need. I do n' t have time to stay for dinner."

She thought that she hadn't had the temper to have lunch with him yet.

"Do you like to reject me so much?" He had specially rushed over from the company to have a meal with her. However, he expected her to refuse and did not get angry. He gradually approached her.

"Yesterday, we were still close. We fell out of bed and didn't recognize anyone!"

Wen Lanshan smiled, his ridicule was obvious and he played it lightly.

"Mr. Sheng, you're right. I' m a normal woman. It's normal to think of a man. If it's not you, you can be someone else!"

Even though she knew that what she said was nothing more than angry words, it was extremely uncomfortable to combine her words with those of other men.

"Oh?" "Then you should be very satisfied with my service. Otherwise, I thought you would slap me in the face."

"Are Young Master Sheng men as despicable as you? "Let's get them to fight!"

This man was shameless enough to make people point their fingers. Wen Lanshan was not in the mood to argue with him.

She pursed her lips. When her gaze landed on his face, she tried to look as if nothing was in sight. He casually smiled at her, his clean and elegant eyes.