Wedding Night: I Became the Female Supporting Character and Married the Villain! Chapter 133: Jealousy

Chapter 133: Jealousy
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Lin Su, don’t call my wife anymore,” Lu Zhao said. Lin Su’s heart fell into a bucket of ice water.
Luo Ying was truly with Lu Zhao now.
“Did you hear that, Lin Su? Don’t call me again.” After Luo Ying finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
Lin Su looked at the monitor screen and his phone, which had been hung up. He was manically frustrated. He flung his phone to the ground.
Since when did Luo Ying wrap him around her finger?
He laughed at himself. Luo Ying’s every move now bothered him to no end.
Even though Luo Ying had said such harsh words to him, he didn’t want to blame Luo Ying. He was just afraid that Luo Ying would ignore him again.
He was also filled with intense jealousy toward Lu Zhao. Why did Lu Zhao easily obtain Luo Ying’s love, while he had nothing?
In the surveillance camera, Luo Ying and Lu Zhao were standing on the observation deck, kissing each other.
He didn’t know why he had such a serious desire for Luo Ying.
When he saw Lu Zhao and Luo Ying kiss, he would think of all the things that a couple would do.
As he thought of this, his mind was filled with violent and destructive thoughts.
If only he could replace Lu Zhao, he could do better than Lu Zhao and make Luo Ying happier.
Why was it Lu Zhao?
While suppressing his desire, Lin Su leaned on the table and panted heavily. He reached out and smashed the monitor into pieces with a punch. His hand was pierced by the glass shards, and blood flowed out.
He was unwilling to accept this.
Ever since he was young, there was nothing he couldn’t get his hands on.
Lu Zhao must have done something to Luo Ying. He had to find a way to win Luo Ying’s heart back.
Meanwhile, Lu Zhao took Luo Ying to a small villa by the sea.
The sea could be seen from the window of the small villa.
The lights were not on in the house, but the sound of the waves outside could be heard, making people feel at ease.
Luo Ying stretched her body as she looked at the sea and the starry sky outside.
“Did you arrange all these for me today?” Luo Ying asked.
Lu Zhao nodded and hugged her from behind, handing her a white dress. It was a very beautiful holiday-style dress.
“Change into this, and let’s go for a walk by the beach.”
Luo Ying went to the fitting room to change into the dress, only to find that this dress was very sexy. Her entire back was exposed. The high slit displayed her long and white legs.
Luo Ying walked out of the fitting room. Her face was still slightly red.
She reached out to take Lu Zhao’s hand and followed him to the beach.
The sand by the beach was soft, and for some reason, she wanted to dance. She held Lu Zhao’s hand and started to walk around aimlessly on the beach.
Lu Zhao’s hand was on her exposed waist. His ears were a little red. Luo Ying looked so attractive tonight.
She was like a fresh and sweet fruit, waiting for him to pick and taste.
Finally, he lost control of his desires. He lowered his head and kissed Luo Ying’s lips.
It was a passionate kiss.
The one-year anniversary ended at home. Luo Ying had never felt the overwhelming gentleness of the waves.
The man held her in his arms, gently stroking her and kissing her.
He removed her hand from her face and gently leaned over to kiss her neck.
She called Lu Zhao’s name softly. Her voice was as gentle as the lapping waves.
The sensation of floating up and down between the pillow was like rolling in the waves.
Luo Ying followed Lu Zhao’s rhythm and panted lightly.
Lu Zhao’s hand gently pushed away the bangs on her face and gently kissed her cheek.
Luo Ying saw that Lu Zhao’s face was also very red.
When their love reached its peak, the two of them would kiss and look at each other. For some reason, they would suddenly feel embarrassed together.
Lu Zhao stopped kissing her and gently touched the tip of Luo Ying’s nose with the tip of his nose. His actions were gentle and innocent.
“I really love you,” Lu Zhao said.
“Me too.” Luo Ying reached out and interlocked her fingers with his.
The night went on..