Lucas Wen stayed outside the villa all night until he saw the light in Jasmine's bedroom go out, and then he gradually fell asleep in the car.
The next morning, Sophia Jin and Benjamin Yu walked out of the villa. Benjamin Yu walked forward with the electric bike for food delivery riders, sighing, "We both have to go to work. What should we do if Jasmine is seriously injured? Otherwise, you should stop working and stay with Jasmine!"
Sophia Jin lamented: "Jasmine said she doesn't need me to accompany her. Her foot injury is almost healed after a night's rest. And today is my first day at the beauty salon. If I miss work, they will definitely fire me." , this job is still hard to find. "
The figures of Sophia Jin and Benjamin Yu gradually disappeared from Lucas Wen's field of vision. Lucas Wen frowned. Is her foot injury really about to heal?
After a while, Jasmine came down from upstairs. She stumbled towards the fence of the villa in her pajamas, held the fence tightly, and stared at Lucas Wen's luxury car.
"Last night, you were squatting outside my villa, and you are still here. I warn you, Ethan Meng, don't think that if you don't show your face, I won't know it's you. Ethan Meng, have you seen this mansion? It's Lucas Wen My sister asked me to live there. Humph, if you dare to follow me again, Sister Lucas Wen will definitely beat you to pieces and you will be dead, do you understand?
Jasmine finished threatening "Ethan Meng" in one breath. Seeing that "Ethan Meng" did not respond to her, he thought he was intimidated by her. Jasmine raised his chin, like a peacock with a chance of victory, and turned around majestically.
Then Jasmine let out a cry.
What do you mean by adding insult to injury? To make matters worse, her feet were hit hard again because of the pebbles in the lawn.
Jasmine was so painful that she burst into tears.
Lucas Wen sat in the car, hesitant to move. The system's warning was still vivid in her mind. She and Jasmine were destined not to be together.
Lucas Wen's gaze was fixed on the delicate figure in the fence. Jasmine supported herself on the ground with her hands and tried to stand up, but she couldn't.
Jasmine hugged her knees, lowered her head and sobbed.
Her crying was not loud, but for some reason, Lucas Wen felt that the sound was very loud and went straight into Lucas Wen's ears and could not be ignored.
Lucas Wen lowered her head and laughed at herself. She opened the car door and walked straight to the fence. "Give me the key!"
Jasmine raised his head in surprise and met Lucas Wen's eyes, "Sister Lucas Wen, why are you here? You're not..."
Jasmine's eyes moved towards the luxury car. Could it be Lucas Wen's car?
What did she just say? She should have heard it all!
Jasmine only felt ashamed. She was so ashamed that she wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.
"I thought the owner of the villa was Miss W, and she and I were business partners, so I waited for her outside the villa all night in order to discuss a business deal with her. Unexpectedly, the person waiting was you."
Jasmine did not listen carefully to Lucas Wen's words. She lowered her head and handed the key to the garden gate to Lucas Wen through the fence.
With a clang, the garden door was opened, and Lucas Wen hurried to Jasmine and stretched out his hand to her.
A delicate white hand was placed on Lucas Wen's. Jasmine's eyes looked at Lucas Wen with a nervous expression, "But I want you to carry it." Jasmine's voice carried her own unique sweetness and warmth. The tenderness is so tender that it goes to the core of one’s bones.
Lucas Wen's expression remained cold.
Jasmine lowered his head in disappointment. Is that not possible?
Suddenly, Lucas Wen half squatted down and put his big hands around Jasmine's knees. Before Jasmine could react, he felt his feet were off the air the next moment. Jasmine stared at Lucas Wen in a daze.
Lucas Wen did not carry her on his back, but instead picked her up like a princess.
Jasmine was distracted for a moment. She turned her head and leaned on Lucas Wen's shoulder. She hugged Lucas Wen's neck tightly with both hands and did not look into Lucas Wen's eyes.
Lucas Wen walked smoothly and carried Jasmine to her bedroom effortlessly.
Jasmine was carefully placed on the bed by Lucas Wen.
The bed was very soft, just like the one she had slept on since she was a child. Jasmine leaned on the pillow, holding Lucas Wen tightly with one hand, "Sister Lucas Wen, I knew you wouldn't leave me."
Lucas Wen's eyes were filled with unidentifiable emotions. "I'm leaving!"
Jasmine was worried, would he leave so soon?
Lucas Wen walked to the bedroom door and Jasmine cried out in pain.
Lucas Wen turned around suddenly, worry flashing across his face.
Her eyes, which were already red from crying, were covered with a layer of mist again, and Jasmine was sobbing.
In fact, from the perspective of ordinary people, it seemed a little artificial, but Lucas Wen didn't notice it and was very worried. "Does it hurt a lot?"
Jasmine shook his head, "I haven't washed up yet? How can I wash up and do my morning skin care in this state?"
Even in this condition, she still cares about morning skin care. Lucas Wen was very upset.
Jasmine pretended to cry, "Jasmine is a fairy, how can a fairy not brush her teeth, how can a fairy not take care of her skin!"
Lucas Wen's dark eyes stared straight at Jasmine, and Jasmine felt uneasy when she looked at him.
After a while, Lucas Wen folded his arms, wrapped his big palms around her knees and waist, and picked her up easily.
A triumphant smile appeared on Jasmine's lips.
Lucas Wen was too concerned about Jasmine's foot injury just now and didn't pay attention to what she was wearing. But this time, she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to. Jasmine was wearing a suspender pajamas. As she walked, her exquisite curves became more and more clearly visible.
Lucas Wen's breathing gradually became heavier. Fortunately, the bathroom was not far from her bedroom. He placed her in front of the sink without touching Jasmine with his hands. Lucas Wen felt a lot better.
Jasmine didn't spend long washing and brushing her teeth, but she spent a very long time on skin care and was extremely meticulous. Lucas Wen glanced casually and saw that all the bottles and jars seemed to be almost used up. Lucas Wen blinked lightly and took note of the brands of these skin care products.
After washing and applying skin care, Jasmine opened her hands very naturally and let Lucas Wen carry her back.
Lucas Wen took a breath and was about to suffer again.
What's more, Jasmine also loves to torture people. She probably felt that Lucas Wen's torture was not enough. She hugged Lucas Wen tightly, stared at Lucas Wen's lips and said, "Sister Lucas Wen, are your lips peeling?"
"I have lipstick on the sink..." Seeing that Lucas Wen didn't respond to her, Jasmine said to herself.
Hearing the voice, Lucas Wen's gaze unconsciously fell on Jasmine's lips. Her rosy lips were so tender and juicy, just like a ripe little cherry.
Lucas Wen pursed her lips unconsciously. Her lips seemed really dry.
Lucas Wen closed his eyes, cleared all the dirty thoughts from his mind, and quickly returned to the bedroom.
Sitting on the bed, Jasmine's suspender pajamas were slightly rolled up, revealing two white and tender thighs.
Jasmine looked at Lucas Wen innocently, "Sister Lucas Wen, your lips are really peeling."
Lucas Wen glanced coldly, "Stop talking about skin."
"Oh." Jasmine asked Lucas Wen tentatively: "Then will you leave? I may go to the bathroom later..."
This is a problem. Lucas Wen sighed in her heart. She seemed unable to leave.
Jasmine's ankle was badly swollen, and after hitting it again, a bloody mark was left, which was really shocking.
Lucas Wen paused, pushed open the bedroom door, and before leaving, he glanced at her and saw Jasmine's little face twisted into a ball, as if he was extremely afraid of her leaving. Lucas Wen whispered: "I'll find you some medicinal wine!" "
"Where is the medicinal wine here?" Jasmine's voice was long and echoed in the bedroom. When he looked up again, Lucas Wen had already left.
In less than a moment, Lucas Wen came over with a bottle of medicinal wine. Jasmine's eyes lit up, "Where did you find it? I don't even know where there is medicinal wine in this house?"
"I've been to Miss W's house!" Lucas Wen said lightly.
Jasmine couldn't help feeling a little jealous. It turned out that Lucas Wen had also been to Miss W's house. She thought Lucas Wen had only been to her house?
Her birthday party was only held at her own home. Lucas Wen would come every time and would also spend the night at their house. Before she turned sixteen, they both slept together on her birthday because Lucas Wen had promised her , he wanted to accompany her through twelve o'clock in the morning, and twelve o'clock in the morning was already very late, and it was too late to go back, so Lucas Wen could only stay at her house for the night.
However, something unexpected happened on her sixteenth birthday, and from that day on, Lucas Wen never slept with her again.
When the cool medicinal wine was applied to the wound, the pain suddenly intensified. Jasmine subconsciously shrank back, but as soon as he moved, he was held tightly by Lucas Wen.
Lucas Wen's serious expression reminded Jasmine of the night when she was sixteen. Lucas Wen gave her the most expensive gift in the whole venue, a platinum bag. Even Benjamin Yu and Sophia Jin thought that this gift was too valuable and wanted to return it to Lucas Wen. Lucas Wen's expression was also so serious, full of an oppressive feeling that could not be refused. "Uncle and aunt, no one can take back the gifts I give away."
That day, their friend, holding a few dice, said they were going to play a game of truth or dare. Whoever had a higher number would win, and whoever had a lower number would lose. The person with a higher number could ask for a lower number. Man, truth or dare.
Although her friends are all minors, they are not serious people. The truth or dare questions they ask are more and more exaggerated, and the dares they ask are all real.
When Lucas Wen lost, these people had the attitude of wanting to see Lucas Wen defeated.
Amanda is the winner. It's up to her to ask Lucas Wen to take some big adventures. Amanda's red lips parted slightly, half-smiling: "Lucas Wen, Jasmine said her first K!ss is still there, so why don't you take her first K!ss away."
On the sofa, these unruly rich second-generations started to cheer, "Give me a K!ss, give me a K!ss!"
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