Bai Weiwei’s fingers loosened, and she bowed her head, her face pale .
Not saying a word .
Quiet, as if anyone could hurt her .
Lu Zixi felt that his attack was as boring and unpleasant as hitting cotton .
He took a deep breath, then turned and left .
She didn’t follow after him .
When he got out of the garage, he couldn’t help turning his head, and saw that she was still standing alone .
The thin and slender body showed a lonely silhouette .
Looking pathetic .
Lu Zixi’s footsteps were heavy . He had fantasized many times .
If he ever saw Bai Ziwen, the mother and daughter, again, how he would deal with this pair of sluts .
But he did not expect that Bai Ziwen’s daughter would be so useless .
Simple… unlike anyone in the Lu family .
Lu Zixi watched for a while, took a breath, and suddenly threw his cigarette butt in anger .
Then he rushed directly in front of Bai Weiwei, grabbed her arm, and went to the house .
The steward greeted him and was about to say something .
But was forced back with a cold look .
Lu Zixi dragged her into the room, kicked open the bathroom door, and pushed Bai Weiwei to the ground .
He turned on the shower, and the cold water washed over her .
Bai Weiwei froze and wanted to escape .
Lu Zixi indifference gave way to fierce anger, “You dirty thing, disgusting . If you want to enter the door of my Lu Family, then wash yourself clean for me . ”
He didn’t know how many men she had slept with .
Could Bai Ziwen’s daughter be a good thing?
He didn’t believe it .
This absurd matter of sleeping with his own sister left him irritated and unable to accept it .
But thinking that Bai Weiwei was even more uncomfortable and afraid, he felt better .
Bai Weiwei heard his words and looked at him with wide eyes, a hurt expression on her face .
Her lips moved, and finally she timidly looked down and sat on the floor .
Letting cold water wet her whole body .
The white skirt drooped, outlining the beautiful contours of her body .
Under the white collarbone, a faint softness loomed .
Black hair, flowing down her round shoulders, stuck wetly to her chest, giving off an enchanting seduction .
Lu Zixi originally wanted to teach Bai Weiwei a lesson .
But for some reason, his vision stayed on her exposed white skin .
In his mind, he couldn’t help replaying the scene .
She slept beside him when he woke up yesterday morning .
A beautiful body that was soft, white, and so unblemished that it nearly blended in with the white sheets .
Innocent, but with a pure, sensory pleasure .
His fingers gripping the showerhead clenched tighter .
The water washed over her, and she shivered, raising her eyes timidly .
Her wet and frightened eyes, her pale pink lips, and her teary expression .
Lu Zixi’s heart felt suffocated . Something impulsive made his throat tighten .
She seemed to be tortured by him so much that she could not help holding her knees and shrink into a ball .
Lu Zixi felt like a pervert who abused a little girl .
Bai Weiwei suddenly cried, “Uncle …”
Lu Zixi’s face turned black . “Say that again?”
How old was he?
It had only been three years since he left the entertainment industry . He was the youngest and most beautiful Film Emperor in history .
How! Did he! Become! Uncle?
Bai Weiwei was so frightened that she turned pale, and she lowered her eyes uneasily .
Lu Zixi saw her timid and useless appearance and felt no pleasure of revenge .
Bai Ziwen, that bitch, gave birth to a daughter .
How was she such a small and pitiful thing?
The hospital must’ve given the wrong baby .
But seeing her wet eyes, they were a light hazel .
The same colour eyes as his .
And that paternity test .
She was indeed the product of Bai Ziwen and his lowly father .
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