Prisoner of Love

The scarlet could be seen when you looked down. What was she thinking about at that moment, so she could cut herself without hesitation?

Lu Zhanxiu felt the scare at that moment.

He hugged her and put her on the royal chair of the bathroom. There was soft velvet blanket on the chair.

Lu Zhanxiu stretched out to untie her wet nightdress, but Shen Xinyan was shocked, and she caught his hands tightly…

“I will handle it, and you could go out.”

They could not be so natural with each other since she could not treat him as usual. Everything had been changed and she thought that she was a person without soul. It should be the empty one even if she had.

Lu Zhanxiu stopped, and the eyebrows became so complicated. He looked at Shen Xinyan.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Shen Xinyan escaped his eyes. She was confused for her words; however, she did not know how to respond.

It was so lucky that Lu Zhanxiu was not mad, and he insisted to undress her.

Shen Xinyan turned her face, not looking at him. She felt that he put off the clothes and then exchanged the new one.

She did not remember how she was carried to bed by him.

Then, she heard that Lu Zhanxiu came to take a bath and the murmuring sound of water. She had not taken a good sleep during the period for being so tired or the nerve on the stretch. She became asleep suddenly.

Lu Zhanxiu came out from the bathroom with bathrobe. Under the dim light, Shen Xinyan huddled in the bed, closing eyes with quilt. She was asleep.

He had not seen her sleepy face for a long time. From marriage to these years, they had never slept together, and then he kept bullying her after the release.

Under such quiet environment, he was …

He was itchy and he could not help having desire to make love with her when looking at her eyes.

Shen Xinyan felt that she was kissed by someone in her dream. She thought she was dreaming.

Since Lu Zhanxiu would not be that gentle.

The man hugged her softly and the lips were so warm when he kissed on her lips.

Shen Xinyan was obsessed with the feeling.

The resistant hands had been submissive and she called the name in a daze.

“Zhanxiu…”

Zhan Xiu stopped the kissing. Under the dim light, he looked at the reddish face that was kissed by him. Such charming face was so pitiable!

“Zhanxiu, please do you hurt me…” The woman’s voice had been so quiet, but Lu Zhanxiu still heard that.

He was shocked when he heard that.

He knew that he should not be gentle and soft with the woman since she had made so many mistakes. She was too vicious to be forgiven.

What she had suffered was the revenge of the Shen family, so he could not have sympathy on her.

But now …

He could not help treating her softly. He touched her whole body. He had been reluctant to kiss her, but now he kissed her infatuatedly as if he had seen a ghost.

It should be pretended to be a dream, so that they had no need to hide from each other…

The idea shocked Lu Zhanxui, hiding?

When did he hide the feeling toward her?

Did he have feeling to her?

No, no, no. It must be impossible!