Chapter 463: Chapter 463: He Really Fucked a Dog! Chapter 463: Chapter 463: He Really Fucked a Dog! “That is a bitch of integrity, staunchly refused, but who knew you, in your animal fury, fought with it and ended up forcing yourself on it.
Oh right, the dog’s owner said if you forced his dog then you’re responsible, and if the bitch gets pregnant he’s definitely coming after you.”
“Believe it or not, that bitch is Xiao Hua downstairs, probably still can’t get out of bed.”
Xu Jiayang said with a straight face, continuing to eat his sandwich.
Leng Yan first showed a face of denial, then to one of skepticism, then to one of total disarray, and finally one of despair.
He absolutely couldn’t have forced himself on a bitch!
He didn’t believe it!
He turned his head and hurriedly ran downstairs.
He saw the bitch Xiao Hua lying downstairs with a face that looked overly indulged in desires.
Maybe it was the guilt in his heart, but Leng Yan felt Xiao Hua’s gaze was hostile, and she even barked at him twice.
Xiao Hua never used to bark at him, and would wag her tail friendly at him, so why now was she looking at him as if he was her enemy?
Frightened, he shuddered and stepped back fearfully, as if he were a thief caught in the act.
Seeing this, Xiao Hua, feeling his malicious intentions, barked at him again.
This was not good at all.
Scared, Leng Yan quickly ran back.
“Xu Jiayang, just tell me the truth, did I really do a dog last night?”
Xu Jiayang said indifferently, feeling a sense of satisfaction from his revenge.
See if I don’t kill you!
Leng Yan collapsed, returning to his room in despair.
He tried hard to remember last night’s events, but his head hurt too much, and he couldn’t recall anything.
Impossible, he liked the goddess, how could he be interested in a dog?
And human with dog… impossible!
Xu Jiayang was lying to him, it must be a prank.
Plus, the injuries on his body didn’t look like they were from fighting with a dog.
Perhaps he just got into a fight with someone after getting drunk.
Comforting himself this way, Leng Yan finally calmed down and went downstairs after washing up.
Only to find Xu Jiayang hadn’t prepared his breakfast!
“Where’s my breakfast?”
“Can’t you make it yourself with your own hands and feet?” Xu Jiayang said coldly.
His expression so cold, it could nearly freeze.
Leng Yan felt a bit wronged, had he offended him?
Now he was even more certain that Xu Jiayang was lying to get back at him.
Thinking this, yet when going downstairs, facing the bitch Xiao Hua, he always felt a bit guilty.
Leng Yan thought, maybe he really was sick, mentally sick.
Seems he should ask Xia Weibao for the director’s number to make an appointment with the psychiatric department.
In Lu Garden, Xia Weibao didn’t get up until the sun was high in the sky.
Lu Hualiang had been awake for a while but hadn’t gotten out of bed.
Instead, he lay on his side, watching her.
Fortunately today was Saturday, so he could watch her all day long.
Seeing her eyelids flutter like butterfly wings, signaling she was about to wake up, Lu Hualiang suddenly stretched out his hand to draw her close.
He covered her lips with a cool and thin kiss, offering an intimate morning greeting.
Xia Weibao had just woken up, her head aching a bit from the hangover.
After a late night’s sleep, she was completely out of it at the moment.
Unaware of the advantage being taken of her.
It wasn’t until Lu Hualiang had his fill and let her go.
Staring at the face before her, so familiar it seemed etched into her bones, Her Majesty the Empress felt a moment of shock.
As if time had flowed backward.
Her gaze passed through mountains and rivers, across the long river of history, and returned to the brocade canopy in the royal palace.
Every morning when she woke up, she was face to face with Emperor Xia Liang.
Awakening in each other’s embrace.
It was only when her consciousness slowly gathered that the haze in her eyes faded.
Her heart, which had just fluttered, slowly sank.