Her movements made him halt, Ling Momo also didn’t know why but suddenly reached out and tightly hugged Enson. Then she lifted her head, her lips clumsily landing on his body, the man’s breath gradually became unstable, and ultimately he lost control and turned her over, pressing her beneath him once again.
Outside, thunder was still flashing, but inside, the scene was beautifully picturesque.
A thunderclap tore through the night sky, abruptly awakening Lu Niange, who was sound asleep in bed.
He sat up, looking at the lightning continuously flashing then disappearing outside the window, his heart suddenly felt as if it was being gripped, delivering waves of pain.
That girl, she feared such weather!
Without thinking, Lu Niange immediately threw off the blankets, picked up his clothes, haphazardly dressed, and headed towards the door.
Halfway there, however, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
How did he know that the girl feared this weather?
Why did his subconscious urge him to run to her side upon seeing this weather?
Could it be true, as he had speculated, that she really had a story with him?
A heavy gloom began to surge in Lu Niange’s heart, he slowly turned around, walked towards the sliding doors of the villa’s terrace. The sound of thunder rolled, lightning flashed, and the raindrops pattered against the windows, creating a cacophonous racket, making Lu Niange feel even more troubled.
He fumbled in his pocket for a long while, finally pulling out a cigarette, which he placed between his lips and began to smoke slowly, watching the stormy weather. Suddenly, a scene flashed in his mind, him running in the rain with a cell phone in his hand, continuously comforting, "Momo, don’t be scared, I’ll be there soon, be good..."
Lu Niange furrowed his brow; had he ever had such a tender moment, affectionately calling a girl’s name?
His spine stiffened bit by bit, he didn’t know how long he had been standing there when suddenly his cell phone rang.
"Uh? I know, I’ll turn on the computer right away," Lu Niange said while heading to the study.
He quickly opened the computer, put out his cigarette, and continued, "You send it over."
As soon as Lu Niange’s voice settled, a ding-dong sound came from the computer, he hurriedly slid the mouse, selecting to receive.
The sent item was somewhat large, Lu Niange paced restlessly inside the room.
Even at several moments, he raised his hands, fiercely raked his own hair, showing his nervousness.
He didn’t know how long had passed, but when Lu Niange heard the computer emitting sound again, he rushed to it, scrolled the mouse and decompressed the file someone had sent, then held his breath and opened it.
Inside were many photographs, Lu Niange opened each one, realizing they were group photos.
There were photos of two people, and others of three. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by Novᴇl_Fire(.)net
Him, Jian Chenxi, and... Ling Momo!
When Lu Niange saw those photos, his heart violently felt as if it had been harshly stabbed!
He truly knew this girl!
He carefully examined those photos, discovering most of them included Ling Momo and him; him carrying her, him holding her, her gripping his hand standing by his side, and images of her kissing him, him kissing her or them kissing each other...