Chapter 38 Chapter VII

They were in a cold war, and she didn't speak when she saw him, but they greeted Charlie, Klaus, and Diane with smiles, and he was also angry. When he saw her, he turned his eyes and slid to the side. If he doesn't like her, he doesn't want to come back, just like when she first arrived in France, she didn't have to show a bad face to others. At that time, he didn't go home... Did he stay at Sha Lianna's house?It may not be quite correct to say this, but it should be put another way - where there is Shalena, it is his second home. Even though she kept telling herself that she was only seeking his money, she was just a peacemaker who used other people's money to eliminate disasters, and being with him had nothing to do with affection or love, but her heart still hurt.Knowing that he has no position to get angry, but he can't help but let himself drown in the raging waves.

what to do?She is almost not like Luo Anan. "An'an, can you help me deliver the afternoon tea to my husband's room?" Diane looked at the two people who were in a bad mood, and couldn't think of any way to help. "Okay." Picking up the tray, An An walked to the study on the second floor step by step. Knock twice.Her heart was beating fast. "Please come in." His voice deterred her, could she not go in?Go in, meet, awkward, don't go in, don't meet... More embarrassing, people all over the world know that they are arguing.Shaking her head, her feet were hesitating whether to enter the door or not.

Without warning, the door was pulled open, and the two faced each other, standing frozen on the spot. "I...I'll bring tea." She hesitated and raised the tray in her hand slightly. "Come in." Without saying a word, he walked back to the study first. Following behind him, An'an was thinking about what to say to the occasion. She was distracted, but she didn't notice the chair in front of her. She stumbled over her knee and staggered. She almost fell, but fortunately, he rescued her tray in the nick of time. , also pulled her precarious body. "I'm sorry..." He bowed his head and admitted his mistake. "For just now, and for... the last impulse in the restaurant."

"You will bow your head too?" He looked at her with great interest. "I shouldn't be angry, it's not you who made me drown." "You mean you won't feel sorry if this glass of water is spilled on Sharina?" "There is nothing wrong with treating others in the same way as others." "Wouldn't your hostility be too ostentatious to a stranger?" "She's not a stranger, she's your mistress. When a mistress tells her real wife that her husband is good in bed, what kind of demeanor do you think I should have?" "She talks to you like that?" His attitude was suspicious. "You suspect that I made up all of this?" Why is he still suspicious when he is clearly upright?

"I did not say it." "Your attitude has been said, you think so in your heart. No matter how self-reliant a woman is, it doesn't mean she won't be jealous. She has her position. I can't say she is wrong, but she stepped on my territory and provoked me. I If I still tolerate her, I am too sorry for myself." The way he looked at her made her flustered. She was right, there was no need to show weakness, but his eyes still made her at a loss. "If I'm wrong, you can correct me and don't look at me like that." Avoiding his attention, she walked towards the window.

"Why do you think she stepped on your territory? Did I give you any rights?" He sneered. He becomes intolerable when her greed manifests itself in possessiveness, and she reminds him of the whore who controlled his father and ruined his life. One sentence hit the point, and he was right, she had no rights, all she had was a certificate and a contract.How does she like him?So what if she loves him?No matter how much affection there is, what exists between them is still a paper certificate and contract. Lowering her head, she understood that her anger came from overestimating herself, from overestimating her capabilities, and it was only natural for anyone to provoke her, because, in his heart, there was Sarina but not Luo Anan.

"You no longer deny that she is your mistress?" Ask this sentence, just to make it clear. "I have never denied the existence of Salina, she has been with me for ten years." "Will it continue?" Ask again, let yourself give up completely. "If there are no accidents... yes." He admitted positively. Oh!It turned out that she didn't step on her own territory, but stepped on someone else's. No wonder she was angry and provocative. What she was protecting was her rights and interests. What's wrong? It was because I made too many mistakes, mistook the romance of French men for affection and love, and mistook other people's unintentional intentions. She... is just a gold digger who sold her body for 50 million... her heart is an inch cold , reality is often the most unbearable...

Swallowing, she couldn't squeeze a smile out of her stiff face. "I understand, I won't make a mistake again in the future." Her sad look was very annoying to him, and he hated her expression, very annoying.Sitting back in his seat, he ignored her and opened the book angrily, wanting to read, but a few lines danced in front of his eyes. "You still don't leave." What are you doing here when you have nothing to do?Look at her haggard and sad face, don't go to see Shalena's smiling face and sweet voice, at least it's pleasing to the eye. "Since you want me to leave so much, why don't you hurry up and fulfill the contract, it's good for you and me to end it early." An An didn't dare to make a judgment on whether she was good or not, but for that Miss Sha Lianna, It must be good.

"What do you mean?" He raised his head suddenly and asked. "You want an heir, and I'll give you one. After the matter is over, it will be good for you and me, right?" "A child? You're not so innocent that you don't know how to make a child?" "Of course I know." Straightening her chest, what a mistress can do, how could her "temporary" official wife not be able to do it. "No regrets?" He walked up to her and raised her chin, his smile was alluring. "The moment I accept 50 million yuan, I have no room for regret."

Does she have to show her greed again and again?He put on a cruel smile. "Very good! I'm so glad that I have such a sensible 'wife'." Bowing his head, he found her lips, and with a sense of punishment, he kissed her violently.Let her go, her red lips swell. Covering her mouth, she raised her head to look at him, not letting the hot tears roll down her eyes. "I'm not afraid." Shaking his head, he sighed and compromised. "You are really stubborn." "Stubbornness can keep me alive." Crying is the behavior of the weak. Don't think that the comfort of others can help you. They will never help you more than you can help yourself.

She has recognized this since she was a child. No matter how hard or difficult it was, she gritted her teeth and endured it. This time, even in the face of feelings, even if she knew she would fail, she must endure it. Stubbornness is what keeps me alive.Taste her words carefully, An An is the same kind of person as him?Fran's eyes dimmed. Many years ago, he relied on his stubbornness to survive in the cracks. Facing a woman who had worked as hard as him, how could he bear to hurt her again. "Get out! I won't hurt you." Push her away, and when he finds Anthony and asks the whole story, he sends her away. Hurt is imperative, why bother to say such high-sounding words?An An walked up to him, held his face in her hands, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed him on the lips. "Is this what a kiss looks like?" She asked him before, and before she could answer, she kissed again, one, one, and another...thin and tight kisses, sealing his mouth and his uncertain heart. "Am I doing this right?" An'an asked again. "Don't seduce men casually, the consequences are not as simple as you imagine." His voice became hoarse. "Can I seduce you? Then I am really skilled..." This technique is called proficiency?Fran wanted to smile wryly, thinking together, he came to teach her the real "skilled technique". She was the one who seduced him, and no one can blame her for the consequences. ☆☆☆ Walking into the room, Fran put Ann on the bed.I suppressed my heart, but couldn't stop a group of fawns jumping around inside. It's about to start, they are about to start the movement that was called Dunlun in ancient times and is called love today. I heard that people would blush and heart beat after doing that kind of thing, but before she started to do it, her face was already as red as a tomato, and her heart had already jumped to the critical point. I heard that after doing that kind of behavior called fish and water sex, a woman will lose a part of her body, but she hasn't started doing it yet, her hands don't work, her feet don't work, she has already lost several parts of her whole body. Ah...he took off all his clothes... His shoulders are wider than they look when he puts on the clothes, and the distinct textures are intertwined on his body. His hard arms seem to be able to carry the world, his thick legs, and his narrow waist and hips... the body of a man and the body of a woman There is such a big difference. An An exclaimed, and quickly covered her eyes with her hands, but she didn't see it, she didn't see anything... Her childish behavior caused him to chuckle. This little girl, only at this time, can barely find the shyness of a woman in her. Pulling down her hands and holding them back behind her, his lips fell, kissing a little bit, like a breeze sweeping, like rain and dew lightly dipping, the heart blossoms in the warmth of spring. The tense body became soft. At some point, his hands loosened their grip and hugged her slender waist. Her hands climbed up to the nape of his neck without anyone urging her, slowly rubbing... The kiss joined the catalyst and touched the melting point. His lips and tongue were playing among the flowers, provocative and seductive, causing her heart to throb. As her body temperature was rising, their lips and tongues fused into one, and it was impossible to tell who was who... Letting go of her, An An leaned on him and gasped for breath, pressed her ear to his heart, and listened to the pounding inside, very calm and steady... Does that mean he is also fascinated by her? "That's called kissing, isn't it?" "That's right, this is kissing." He stroked her loose long hair, and smiled contentedly. He never thought that kissing a woman could express his heart.The brand-new experience that he had never experienced brought his happy smile. "Then...what's the name of what I did to you just now?" She doubted her "sexual ability". "That's called... a superficial touch." "Fortunately, that's also part of the mating action. I didn't make too many mistakes." "What?" He pushed An An away, trying to hear her words more clearly. "Spreading on the water is laying eggs, which is also a step in mating." "Mating? You call our behavior mating? All right! My dear little bride, are you ready to start mating?" He laughed. His advanced lovemaking skills were called mating, and he should be crying. "Ready." Nodding, she vowed to die, but... this kind of death seems not bad. Lowering his head, his tongue slid across her delicate skin, and the sensitive pores were numb under his teasing... Did he feed her amphetamines?Why is her mind empty, her heart turbulent, and her soul withdrawn from her body? Opening her eyes, she saw his eyes, so blue, so tempting pupils, she fell into that pool of azure blue... So blue, so blue eyes, with long memories, returned to the bottom of her heart... Suddenly, she remembered him!Amidst his infinite tenderness, the old things returned to her mind bit by bit, and she remembered it!Yes, she remembers the boy who told the story... Luo An'an is the Anna who loves him, the Anna who is willing to burn herself for him and for love... It turns out that she is her and he is him, and a turmoil will bring their fate together again... "I love you." What she didn't have time to say at that time, she wants to make up in this life... Holding his face, her lips actively covered it. "Fran, I love you... so much love..." He hated women binding him with love, but the love in An An's mouth made him feel familiar, natural, comfortable and peaceful, as if they should be like this. He touches the green forest lightly, presses and caresses it, like the most precious treasure, caressing gently... She is not afraid of him, because, she remembered, he is the boy who loves to tell stories, and she... she is the little princess who loves to listen to stories... She is not afraid anymore... After tens of thousands of days, they meet again, They are in love... everything is taken for granted... They are tightly bound, not only their bodies, but also their souls, their hearts... He had had countless sexual experiences, but this time it was a brand new experience. Is it because she loves him?What makes all the difference because of love?That being the case, let yourself also repay her love, people have to be treated fairly, don't they?Anyway, it's not difficult to fall in love with her... decided... love her! Regardless of whether he will regret it in the future, now, facing Sony Ericsson's An An, he can't refuse, just love her! The fire is burning fiercely, the desire is endless and insane, and each other's breathing echoes each other... He loves her, loves, loves... don't think about regretting... She found him, in the turbulent world for hundreds of years, she found him... They finally belonged to each other, and finally knew that they could no longer be separated... ☆☆☆ Late at night, the tired two woke up from their sleep. The wind blew in from the window, blowing the floral curtain into layers of waves, churning in the air. They didn't turn on the light, half of the hazy moonlight was hidden by the curtains, and the rest of it sneaked in, just enough for her to find his blue eyes, but he couldn't see the blushing on her cheeks. "I have found that François Poitier." Thinking that An An was going to talk about her love for him again, Fran got ready and listened carefully.Who knew that she would say such irrelevant words. "A man with blond hair, blue eyes, who doesn't like to smile, with a haughty attitude and a bad temper like a cow?" There was a lot of displeasure in his voice, it seemed that he hadn't tired her enough, otherwise he wouldn't wake up, and he wasn't thinking about him But an irrelevant man. "Yes, that's him." The remark he added was really appropriate. "What do you want from him?" His tone was cold and not very positive. "Ask him about Anna Lorraine." "Did you ask?" He closed his hand and put her head in his arms. He had already decided to love and be restrained by her, so he forbade her to have any shadow of other men in her head. "He forgot her." "Since he doesn't know, don't bother others. That woman has nothing to do with us." "But, I already know everything that happened to Anna." "Now that I know, there's no need to look for that man again." Anna is not the point, does she still not understand? "You keep saying that you don't want me to be with him, why?" "I don't want you to be with him, don't ask why, just do as I say." "You are still as strong as you were two hundred years ago. Since you don't want me to be with you, then...bye." She smiled mischievously, jumped up and was about to get out of bed, but in the next second, she was pulled back into her arms by his big hand . "What are you doing? My head hurts so much!" She glared at him coquettishly. "Speak clearly." She wanted to get away from him, which made his heart tighten, and he gritted his teeth in pain. The strange feeling of distress made him panic. "Don't be angry! I was playing a prank, I was wrong, can I apologize to you?" He circled her tightly, was he afraid of her leaving?Did those memories find him too? Following his frowning brows, she hugged him flatteringly, patted and stroked his back to ease his tense nerves. "Don't worry, I won't leave. That time has already broken our hearts and minds. We can't stand the separation anymore. God won't be cruel enough to make us hurt each other again..." "I don't understand what you're talking about." "Listen to me patiently, let me tell you. In the previous life... about two hundred years ago, you were the heir to the duke, and I was a vampire. I like you and you fall in love with me. However, people and ghosts are incompatible. I Being caught, you can't save me, just watch me being swallowed up by the fire. I don't know what happened afterwards, but the important thing is that we are all reborn as human beings in this life, I can love you, and you can love me, never again Someone is stopping us from loving each other." She spoke enthusiastically, but his reaction was cold. "Very interesting story." Gently, he pressed a kiss on her forehead. "This is not a story, it's a real thing. I didn't lie to you. Otherwise, let's take a trip to Shedsaw Castle. Also, let's go to the maze of trees. As long as I find the big tree with your height engraved on it, you You will believe me." Pulling him, she asked him to get up and get dressed immediately. "Even if we want to go, we have to wait until tomorrow morning. It's not open at night." He pulled her back with a smile. "Yes! How did I forget?" Lying back in his arms, she was so excited, all the mysteries were solved, and from then on, she would no longer be troubled by nightmares. "Fran, tell me what religion do you believe in?" "What are you doing?" He didn't believe a word she said, and the reconciliation was just for perfunctory, if perfunctory could make her happy, he didn't mind spending energy to perfunctory—although he didn't like her making up stories to deceive him. "If you believe in Christianity, we will go to church and say thank you to Jesus. If you believe in Catholicism, the object of thanks is the Virgin Mary, and me! I must thank Shakyamuni Buddha and the Jade Emperor." "Say thank you to the idol? Weird logic." "It's not surprising. They let us return to reincarnation and have the opportunity to meet again. If we don't thank them, who should we thank? If they are a little bit bad-hearted, we will make you and I age by dozens of years, or make us born as Father and daughter, mother and son, we can't be together. Come on! Which sect do you believe in?" "I'm an atheist." He casually replied to her, and he sneaked at her with his hands under the quilt. "No, no, since I know that reincarnation really exists, I want to make an appointment for the next life, and then the next life, I want you to be mine for every life." "Facing the same person for so long, aren't you afraid of getting bored?" "Don't be afraid, as long as it's you, I won't get tired of watching it for a long time." This heartwarming sentence really entered his heart, and it was sweetly pasted there, declaring that the owner of his heart is her, and it is hard not to fall in love with her like this, so he followed his heart and agreed to her Love him and admit that he loves her. Love - it's hard to say, but easy to say.Some people have been searching for decades but can't find a true love, and some people just take one look and decide that he is the favorite. Is there a theorem to follow?No!Is there any reason?nor!There is only one answer, and that is to touch the right person, to touch the right heart that should belong to him. "Then... just look at me like this, never look away, never let others break into your heart and eyes." "There will be no one else." She held his palm against her chest. "This heart has been waiting for you for more than two hundred years, and it hasn't changed. It has never failed you, and you don't want to disappoint it, okay?" "Okay." He who never made a promise made a promise. From then on, they can only be together forever. "It's a promise, and I can't go back on it." Her lips pressed against his, sucking and teasing lightly. Maybe her skills are not perfect, but he will have a lot of time to guide her...