First Lady

Chapter 90: Young Master's Possessiveness 【11】

Her hair was wrapped in a towel, and her small face was exposed. Her almond eyes were wide open, and her red lips were tightly pursed. No matter how you looked at it, she was full of charm.

The faint fragrance of body wash on her body hit her, and it was more effective than aphrodisiac, especially when he thought of being naked under the bath towel, the blood in his body would heat up rapidly, approaching the boiling point, and a certain part of his body would swell with pain.

Ming Ye didn't dare to look at Lan Shan's face, and lowered her head to stare at her tiny toes.

Inadvertently, she saw a large black patch on the ground two inches below the knee of her left leg, her eyes suddenly became cold and severe, Ming Ye frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

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Lan Shan looked down at his line of sight, and said nonchalantly:

"Ah... this, I was hit by a car, it's okay... just a little blue."

Her skin was too white, so it looked very embarrassing to the touch, and the contrast became even more stark after the bath.

She said it lightly, but when it stopped in Ming Ye's ears, her heart was pounding. This dead woman didn't know how to be careful.With a smell of gunfire, he asked, "Why didn't you apply the medicine?"

Lan Shan's body froze for a while, then she looked at Ming Ye like a monster, would this cold-blooded young master care about her?

She was overjoyed, and sat beside him, leaned over and half-stretched on him, dragged her cheeks, looked at him seriously, and winked: "I...waiting for you to fuck me! You don't even know It hurts."

Ming Ye's body was as tense as a stone, with a strong anger hidden on his face, that expression made Lan Shan couldn't help giggling, and stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek.

"Son...you are concerned about me, um, aren't you, aren't you?"

For some reason, facing Ming Ye, Lan Shan became more and more bold. She always felt that no matter what she did, he would not hurt her, although...he is an extremely dangerous man.

"To shut up!"

The teasing at the corners of Lan Shan's lips was too glaring, Ming Ye reached out and pushed her off the bed, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Lan Shan let out a cry of pain, bared her teeth in pain, eyes filled with mist, and roared in anticipation of Ming Ye:

"Hey... what are you doing, you're not funny at all, hiss... it hurts like hell..."

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