CHAPTER 281: CHAPTER 281: YOU ARE MY HUSBAND

But now is not the time to think about these things. She composed herself and said to the group of colleagues and friends standing at the door, "Everyone should go back and rest."

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Lin Xiaoxiao was the last one to walk out of the room.

Lu Jinyang’s voice rose again in the room, "I want a result tonight. Don’t play tricks in front of me. I heard that the Lin Corporation has several new collaborative projects with the Lu Family. If..."

Lin Xiaoxiao’s steps halted as she was walking out, suddenly turning around to look at Lu Jinyang, at his handsome figure, and at his robust chest muscles, a flash of sorrow crossed her eyes.

"Jinyang brother, is she... really that important to you?"

Lu Jinyang’s face, devoid of warmth, remained impassive, "Lin Xiaoxiao, don’t think you can act recklessly just because the Lin Corporation has ties with the Lu Family through Lu Minghao. Just as my father can benefit you, I can also bring you back to your original state."

Lin Xiaoxiao had never seen such a cold Lu Jinyang before.

Every time she saw him before, he was indifferent but not once was he as emotionless as now.

She sniffled, "I understand. I will definitely give you an answer tonight."

Having said that, she left without looking back.

Lu Jinyang stared at the shut door, contemplating something.

Soon, there came uncomfortable moans from the bed, and he withdrew his gaze and strode over.

The blanket had been kicked almost completely off, and the bath towel wrapped around her was gradually unwinding with her movements, revealing much of her skin.

Lu Jinyang’s dark eyes narrowed dangerously.

The cold shower he gave her in the bathroom for so long was unable to alleviate the effects of the drug. It seemed they had used a significant dosage.

Hmph!

For those who dared to meddle with his woman, he must let them know the consequences, otherwise, how to put an end to their endless trouble?

Suddenly, he leaned over, his slender fingers pinched her chin firmly but not harshly, forcing her to look him in the eyes.

"Do you know who I am? Hmm?"

He knew her consciousness was somewhat unclear, but he wanted to confirm whether she would mistake someone else for him after taking the drug, or rather, he wanted to see if she would resist another man’s touch.

Zhuang Shuqing felt uncomfortable being pinched on the chin, the strong force made her want to pull away instinctively. But then she heard a familiar voice, and she stopped moving.

In her dizziness, she heard the man asking who he was, and she squinted and suddenly smiled foolishly, "Husband, you’re my husband~"

Hearing this, the man’s handsome brows and eyes relaxed pleasurably, and he straightened up, with only the sound of a belt being undone heard.

But Zhuang Shuqing was not pleased.

Just now, the man’s cold fingers on her chin felt comfortable, and she instinctively wanted more.

She began to kick off the blankets even more fiercely, and by the time Lu Jinyang looked at her again, she had also rubbed off the bath towel.

Her skin, delicate like a porcelain doll’s, was exposed to his view, fragile as if it could be broken with a puff. Even though he was already familiar with every inch of her body, he was still fascinated by it.

He wanted to sleep with her; having done so today, he would want to again tomorrow, desiring no one but her.

Soon, a series of fluctuating sounds echoed throughout the room.

In the past, Zhuang Shuqing feared being overheard and would deliberately keep her voice down, but today her senses were blurred, and an urgent need made her oblivious to such concerns.

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Late at night, Lin Xiaoxiao returned again to the door of Room 909.