Chapter 1792 - Young Master Lu is Busy Courting His Wife
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
1792 Young Master Lu is Busy Courting His Wife Part Two
âHa...â Zhou Shuang coldly sneered and cast him a long, scornful look. âYouâre not even a man. What are you talking about?â
She adjusted the blanket and wrapped herself tightly once more.
She even covered her shoulders.
âI really think that youâre trying to provoke me into doing something.â Lu Yinan inched nearer to Zhou Shuang as he bent down. His breath smelled of mint and it assailed Zhou Shuangâs nostrils.
His lips were seducing her again.
His face was perfect and his features were so gorgeous.
Zhou Shuangâs face flushed crimson and her embarrassment was transformed into anger. She clenched her fists and punched Lu Yinan with her strength. âLu Yinan, get out!â
Her punch carried determination and a half of her usual strength.
âAhhh...â Young Master Lu yelled in pain as the corners of his mouth began to bleed.
The stench of blood lingered in his mouth. He used his thumb to wipe off the blood, and he glared at Zhou Shuang with fury radiating from his eyes. âYou really are heartless.â
Zhou Shuang stole a glance at him and averted her eyes. âI asked you to scram, but you refused to. So you had this coming.â
Actually, she got a shock when she realized that he was bleeding. She merely wanted to teach him a lesson, but she didnât note her strength earlier on. Hence her impulses got the better of her.
In her heart, she wasnât guilty. She just felt a little... a little...
Zhou Shuang bent her head and mocked herself quietly.
Zhou Shuang, youâre so useless. Why do you have to feel sorry for a man like him? You should exert more strength.
Lu Yinanâs grumbles sounded. âYou were so aggressive towards others when they bully me. But you hit me so forcefully.â
He pulled some tissues from the bedside drawer and dabbed them in his mouth.
He gazed at Zhou Shuang as he reproached her. But deep down, he didnât blame her at all.
He had no idea what he had done wrong, neither did he know what was on her mind. As long as they could talk things out and that she wouldnât be angry anymore, he would do anything.
As long as... she doesnât leave.
He had gotten used to her presence after all these years. He felt lonely and bored when she wasnât around. The world turned dreary without her.
So, this was what love was about.
Love was so magical.
No wonder Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng had suffered so much in the past.
Zhou Shuangâs face turned red, and she warned Lu Yinan with a glare. âLu Yinan, if you keep chattering like a woman, I will throw you out of the window!â
She was concerned about him, and she was really worried when she heard that he was in an accident. At that moment, she even forgot all about the pain he had caused her.
She forgot that he didnât care about her at all. All she wanted to do was to rush to him.
When she saw him safe and sound at the scene, she heaved a sigh of relief. When she saw the cut on his face, she wanted to pounce on the two women and beat them up into a pulp.
âZhou Shuang, youâre a fool,â she thought to herself.
Zhou Shuang peered at her hands and fell solemn. Lu Yinan quickly coaxed her, âAlright, donât be angry anymore. I wonât blame you.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He used his hand to stroke his bleeding lips. It was really painful.