Wu Jiajia didn't like her hug, but she pretended to be happy and smiled abnormally: "I'm also very happy to see you! This time it comes too suddenly. I hope you won't mind if I disturb you more in the future."

"Except for me, all the people here are men. Now that you are here, you are just a companion to me. I am too late to be happy, so why would I mind? Don't say you are just staying here for a short time, even if you are here for a lifetime.

It's okay!" Susan smiled softly, but quietly put a hand into Lin Qianmu's palm.

Lin Qianmu lowered his head and smiled tenderly at her.

Wu Jiajia looked at it and felt more and more uncomfortable. She smiled half-seriously and said: "Then I really can't live here anymore! Don't drive me away then!"

"If you really don't want to leave, that would be great! Stop talking and just follow us in! You must be very tired after taking such a long flight, right? I have already packed up the room and prepared it.

After breakfast, you go upstairs and wash yourself, then come downstairs to have dinner with us!" Susan smiled and took the initiative to hold Wu Jiajia's hand, and then pulled Wu Jiajia in.

After entering the house, Wu Jiajia was led upstairs by the servant. When the servant left, Wu Jiajia carefully looked at this extremely luxuriously decorated room.

The entire room is in European style. The exquisite furniture and the oil paintings on the walls all reflect the atmosphere of European aristocracy.

While Wu Jiajia was watching, she couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

It seems that Lin Qianmu is really a very capable man and an out-and-out strong man.

He has the ability to control both his own destiny and the destiny of others.

Looking at the facts time and time again, it can be proved that even if he is faced with a life-threatening dilemma, he has a way to make his life and the lives of those around him enjoyable.

Compared to my own life on the run over the years, when I think about it carefully, it really brings me to tears.

If she had known that Lin Qianmu was so powerful, she should not have given up on Lin Qianmu.

If she had not distrusted and given up at the beginning, would she not have to endure so much hardship now? Would she have become his wife long ago, and not only could she be by his side, but she could also kiss and possess him to her heart's content?

?

Thinking of this, Wu Jiajia couldn't help but think of the night before she and Lin Qianmu went to climb a snow mountain together.

That night, she used medicine to possess Lin Qianmu. The madness that night, and the ecstasy that night, now that I think about it carefully, it is still as clear as if it happened just a second ago.

It was that night that completely stabilized her relationship with Lin Qianmu. Because of that night, they even got engaged and went to Taiwan to visit his parents together.

She had been so eager for their married life, so eagerly looking forward to being able to bear their own child in her belly.

But now, everything has changed...

Lian Zheyu ruined her love and everything she worked hard for...

She never thought that another woman would be pregnant with Lin Qianmu's child instead of her!

Now, although she returned to Lin Qianmu by mistake, but faced with the cold fait accompli, does she still have a chance to turn things around?

Does Lin Qianmu really love Susan as a woman, or does he just love the child in her belly?

If it were Susan, it would be very difficult for her to win love with a sword.

But what if it’s just a child?

Wu Jiajia's heart skipped a beat, and she slowly walked to the window and stood there. She opened the window and saw Susan directing the servants to arrange tables and chairs under the leafy sycamore tree not far away.

.

But Lin Qianmu always stood aside, looking at Susan with a faint smile, and placed one hand firmly on Susan's slender waist...

From a distance, this is an extremely beautiful, romantic and harmonious picture of newlyweds getting along harmoniously.

It was very beautiful, but it burned Wu Jiajia's eyes deeply.

She suddenly reached out and closed the window, closed the heavy curtains, then clenched her fists and said bitterly: "Susan, everything is mine!"

Yes. Originally, all of this should have been hers!

But because of a trick of fate, she missed everything!

Now, God has sent the man who has gone away back to her, so she will do whatever it takes to hold him tightly!

No matter how difficult it is, no matter whether there is true love between them, and no matter whether they have children, she vows to catch Lin Qianmu back!

After determining her goal, Wu Jiajia's originally anxious and painful heart calmed down. She smiled coldly, walked to the closet, opened the closet, and after careful selection, she chose an exquisite skirt.

The skirt is pure white, with a V-neck, beautiful but unobtrusive violet hand-embroidered embroidery on the neckline and skirt, which is delicate and romantic.

Wu Jiajia took it and hurriedly entered the bathroom, filled a tank full of hot water, and dropped a few drops of essential oil. When the aroma filled the entire bathroom, she slowly took off her clothes.

, lying comfortably in the bathtub.

She saw a few bruises on her arms and thighs. She thought they were accidentally left when Lin Qianmu controlled her last night, so she couldn't help but stroke them with distress. She couldn't help but feel them while stroking them.

I remembered the night when I first embraced Lin Qianmu passionately.

She had worked hard to get that night. That night, she was tortured by the crazy Lin Qianmu to the point where her whole body almost fell apart. But after so many years, she still felt that that night was the most exciting and happiest moment.

.

In terms of sex, Lin Qianmu may not be as versatile as Lian Zheyu, nor may he be as powerful as him, but because Lin Qianmu was the first man she fell in love with at first sight, every touch and every touch of his

The collision made her feel so happy that she almost fainted.

It’s truly an unforgettable experience!

In this life, only Lin Qianmu can give her this feeling, right?

Will the next time they embrace each other passionately be far away?

While Wu Jiajia was thinking about it, her hand slowly slid down along the curve of her body, and finally stopped at the most private part and gently probed in...

It was already wet there, filled with her nostalgia and passion for Lin Qianmu...

The water rippled gently, her eyes closed, her head tilted back, her lips opened hungrily, happy and painful sounds continued to flow out of her red lips, her strong and beautiful body

Tightened involuntarily because of passion, the water surface surfaced, and under the light of the light, there was a flush of eroticism...

When Wu Jiajia came out of the water, all the dust and fatigue had been washed away, and she was refreshed and looked radiant.

She stood in front of the bath and carefully looked at the beautiful woman in the mirror.

The eyes are dark and dazzling like gems, the nose is straight and straight, the tip of the slightly tilted nose has a sexy charm, the red lips are beautifully lined, slightly open, revealing a few moist teeth just right, as if

Inviting people to have a kiss.

The pointed awl face was once the most despised face shape by ancient Chinese people and was regarded as the appearance of a weakling. However, it is now a necessary condition for stunning beauty.

Her skin, as white and tender as snow, glowed as warmly as jade and porcelain under the light.

The long black wavy hair is spread over the beautiful bare shoulders like seaweed, looking particularly attractive.

The woman in the mirror is obviously a lively and stunning beauty. No one, male or female, old or young, can deny her beauty, right?

Wu Jiajia smiled with satisfaction at the woman in the mirror, put on the dress she had carefully chosen, sprinkled a few drops of perfume behind her ears and on her wrists, then turned around and walked out of the bathroom with confidence.

She was not in a hurry to leave the bedroom, but quickly walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked outside, only to see that under the sycamore tree, the small white round table was already filled with delicacies, and her first lover, that

Lin Qianmu, a strong man who had been abandoned and ignored by her, was sitting at the table and smiling softly with the ordinary-looking white woman.

There won’t be too many days like that!

She wanted to live here, and she wanted to lie under him or on top of him every night. She wanted her belly to be full quickly, and she wanted to hear the happy and childish laughter of their children.

, she wanted to see that under the sycamore tree, there were only her and him, and their children...

Wu Jiajia quietly clenched her fists and said to herself very firmly.

Just as I was making up my mind, there was suddenly a slight but polite knock on the door behind me.

"Come in!" Wu Jiajia immediately lowered the curtains and picked up a comb from the dressing table nearby to comb her hair.

The door opened, and a tall, fair-skinned young man wearing a shirt and black trousers came in. He bowed to Wu Jiajia cautiously and politely, and said to Wu Jiajia in jerky Mandarin: "Miss Wu

"Breakfast is ready. Sir and Madam asked me to invite you to come down and have dinner with them."

"Hmm. Okay. Thank you." Wu Jiajia waved to the young man with a pleasant smile, "Come here."

The man approached obediently as if he was bewildered, lowered his head and asked softly: "Do you have any other instructions?"

"What's your name?" Wu Jiajia sat down in front of the dressing table slowly and opened the jewelry box she brought. A pair of jade-white hands flicked around in the dazzling array of jewelry boxes, and finally selected a pair of rubies.

The earrings are worn on the ears.

The man quietly looked at her in the scene and felt that she was so beautiful that he was stunned for a moment and completely forgot that he should answer Wu Jiajia's question.

"You haven't told me yet, what's your name?" Wu Jiajia tilted her head and placed a weak, boneless hand on her chin.

It's really charming.

The man felt his throat burning inexplicably. He swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice: "Please call me Henry!"

"Henry? Haha. This name is very common, but it also sounds nice. Why are you here? Are you one of them? But I think you are weak and your hands are very soft. It doesn't look like this.

People who have been wallowing in blood!" Wu Jiajia asked curiously.

"I am Susan's cousin. Because our parents were killed in a car accident when we were young, we have always been dependent on each other. She came here a few years ago, and I naturally followed her!" Henry answered honestly.

"Ah! So that's it! Your relationship must be very deep, right?" Wu Jiajia turned to look at herself in the mirror, reached out and tried to pick off the earrings.

"Yes. Very deep." Henry glanced secretly at the beauty in his glasses, and then quickly shifted his gaze.

But at this moment, Wu Jiajia groaned in pain, "Ah! It hurts so much! My hair is caught! Henry, come here and help me see what's going on?"
To be continued...