Chapter 233: Luo Xingchen, You Just Fail to Clean Up
Since this woman dared to show it to him, she was sure that nothing would be found in the phone.
Her actions like this will only make him feel naïve, ridiculous and angry.
"I know who I am......" Luo Xingchen hung his arm weakly, and his phone fell to the floor.
"Just remember!" Jin Zeming's obsidian-like eyes met her somewhat pale face and sneered.
With that, he turned around and strode into the bathroom.
Looking at his slender and slightly lonely back in a daze, Luo Xingchen only felt distressed, his head was drowsy.
She stooped down and picked up her dressing gown, draped it over her shoulders, walked over to the couch, sat down, and pondered how she could sort out their relationship.
Do you want to tell Jin Zeming, is the child his?
She sat there quietly, her clear eyes clouded with a faint melancholy, her long, lowered eyelashes fluttering uneasily.
Covering her face with her hands, she bit her lip and swallowed all the tears back into her stomach.
Uncomfortable!
The feeling of wanting to cry but not being able to cry made her feel very uncomfortable, it was really like she was going to die, desperate to the end......
This kid came too suddenly.
After a while, Jin Zeming took a shower and came out of the bathroom, with a large white bath towel around his waist.
He walked to the bed and sat down, first glanced at Luo Xingchen, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, and then said, "Come here!" ”
Luo Xingchen didn't seem to hear it at first, and his body didn't move. It took two seconds before she slowly lifted her head.
"Luo Xingchen, you just owe it to clean up!" Jin Zemingjun's face was tense, and his deep eyes couldn't shine.
Seeing that she was still looking at him with a sluggish expression, he got up a little irritably, and lifted her weak body without saying a word, and pressed it hard.
He reached out and ripped open the nightgown she was wearing, rubbing her fair and delicate skin with his big palm.
She kept writhing, but the man pressed hard into the sofa.
Her strength was not as strong as his, so she had to give up the struggle and look at him with a pair of red eyes.
"You are mine, little star......" Jin Zeming raised his head slightly, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.
The arrogant Luo Xingchen will make him happy, but the helpless Luo Xingchen is the most distressing for him.
"Jin Zeming......" Luo Xingchen heard him call Xiaoxing, and the grievances and discomfort in her heart forced the tears in her eyes out of her eyes little by little.
I'm pregnant, and the baby is yours......
She almost blurted it out, but the reality was that she couldn't say a word.
He did the measures so well, how could he trust her?
In a trance, the man lowered his head and blocked her lips a little frantically, domineering and strong.
Luo Xingchen was fiercely suppressed by him, and his strong and powerful kiss was like squeezing all the air out of her lungs.
She tried hard to breathe, but she couldn't breathe in a single breath, and the tip of her nose was filled with his scorching fury.
She could feel the man's body gradually getting hot, and beads of sweat were falling down the curves of his tight muscles......
The body was tightly clamped by his powerful arms, and the strength was disappearing helplessly, Luo Xingchen felt that this kiss was like a century.
When Jin Zeming let go of her, she didn't have time to breathe, so she was pulled and turned over by him.
His strength seems to be without a little emotion, and there is no tenderness at all.
Luo Xingchen tightened his body in pain, his fingers grabbed the sofa cushion, and his fingertips turned a little white.