The Reigning Star: Tycoon's Exclusive Obsession-Chapter 709 - 707: Please, Don’t Be Like This
Lu Beichen let out a cold scoff, completely disregarding him. He only felt the room was unbearably hot, got up to turn on the air conditioner, and felt even more restless.
An unbearable sensation emanating from within, not due to the temperature, furrowed Lu Beichen’s brow. He picked up the phone and said, "Go check the restaurant we just dined at, see if there’s anything unusual, especially that bottle of wine."
After saying this, he became agitated, unable to bear it. He had always been composed, but at this moment, he couldn’t control the growing heat, taking off his clothes until he was half-naked, even his steps turned more rigid.
Lu Beichen took a deep breath. At this time, nothing could go wrong; he couldn’t let anyone know he was drugged. Supporting himself on the sofa, he walked towards the bathroom, only wanting to take a cold shower now.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang incessantly, Lu Beichen clenched his fist and walked over, opened the door and shouted, "Go away!"
He was as furious as a lion losing its mind. Ji Niandong, who was standing at the doorway, was so startled that she took a step back, inhaled a breath, and timidly called out, "Little Uncle, what’s wrong with you?"
Her eyes widened in panic like a lively little rabbit, her voice tender and soft, brushing across his heart like a feather, so itchy, so numbing, making his body even more intolerably hot.
Lu Beichen took a deep breath, "What are you doing here?"
"Little Uncle, are you okay?" She anxiously reached out to touch his forehead, "So hot, Little Uncle, are you having a fever?"
Then, in the next second, he suddenly pulled her into his arms, with a slam, the door closed, and something fell to the ground with a clatter. He pressed her against the wall and began to kiss her chaotically and fiercely.
Rather than a kiss, it was more like a bite, a long-controlled emotion needing to burst out.
Those hands couldn’t help but slip under her clothes, cool and comfortable, yet the agitation grew more intense.
"Little Uncle, don’t do this, I’m scared!" The person in his arms trembled all over, continuously pushing him away.
Her hands were small and soft, not too strong but not weak either, falling on his chest one after another. Lu Beichen nearly lost all reason, directly picked her up and threw her onto the big bed!
The person before her was clearly not the gentle, refined Little Uncle! Ji Niandong instinctively rolled over to flee, crawling as she went, but he easily grabbed her ankle, pulling her back to him, pressing down on her.
"No! Please, please don’t do this!" Didn’t he just celebrate her eighteenth birthday? He was so gentle then, how could he be like this now?
"Little Uncle, no..."
"Mm, uh..." She struggled incessantly but couldn’t make a sound.
Suddenly feeling a chill on her body, Ji Niandong instinctively covered herself with her hands, but in the next second, her legs were spread apart... Pain!
An indescribable pain!
