Chapter 2092 Don’t Want to Save Your Son?

Long Xiluo wanted to call him, but she didn't say anything in the end. The servant came over and made a gesture to her, "Miss Long, please follow me."

Long Xiluo could only follow the servant and leave.

She was taken to a room, which Long Xiluo recognized. It was the servant's room where she lived before.

She didn't care where she lived, but when did Si Moyan plan to see her?

Long Xiluo took out her mobile phone and called directly, but no one answered.

She was so angry that she wanted to smash the phone, but thinking of the purpose of her trip, she could only bear it.

Si Moyan, this ungrateful bastard!

Long Xiluo was indeed tired. She got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After changing into clean and comfortable clothes, she lay on the bed. Maybe she was really too tired, she actually fell asleep.

She had a dream that she was drowning. She wanted to shout for help, but water came in as soon as she opened her mouth. The feeling of suffocation made her feel terrified. She opened her eyes suddenly and met a pair of eyes as dark as ink!

And she felt suffocated because her mouth was blocked by this man, and his tongue was still plundering in her mouth wantonly...

Long Xiluo immediately pushed the man in front of her, but what she touched was a slippery feeling.

"Don't you want to save your son?" Si Moyan kissed the corner of her lips, and asked coldly.

One sentence made Long Xiluo lose all her strength. Her hands softened and slowly fell down...

"You..."

She only said one word, and her lips were blocked by him again.

Long Xiluo could feel his anger, wantonly spreading on her body. She was suffocated and hurt, but it was not even one ten-thousandth of the pain.

Every time he plundered fiercely, it was like a knife, stabbing fiercely into her heart.

She lay there in an awkward posture, mechanically bearing the man behind her, her tears never stopped, and the sheets were wet...

When it was over, she was in so much pain that she spasmed, and Si Moyan ruthlessly pulled away. She fell there and hugged the quilt in an awkward manner. The pain in her heart was beyond her capacity.

She didn't know why she was in so much pain. Was it disappointment? Was it sadness? Or was there some other feeling spreading in her heart, she didn't understand.

Si Moyan took a bathrobe and put it on, and walked towards the door without a trace of nostalgia.

"Wait!" Long Xiluo called him out.

Si Moyan paused, but didn't look back.

"That... you have already got what you wanted, when can you go to save my son?" Long Xiluo asked hoarsely.

"Heh~ Do you think I'll be fine after the last time? You are too naive!" Si Moyan said, opened the door and left, slamming it loudly.

Long Xiluo's ears were buzzing because of this sound, and she was a little anxious. If this didn't work, what else did he want?

Her legs were numb from him. She lowered her head and saw bruises all over her legs. What a beast!

Long Xiluo took off the strips of cloth that were still hanging on her body. She got up and found another set of clothes. She went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed her clothes and went out.

When she was about to reach the living room, she heard voices coming from the living room. She quickly leaned against the wall.

She heard the voice of his fiancée. Long Xiluo was a little bit unbelievable. His fiancée was still there, and he dared to run into his room and mess around!