Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

Isn't he Seven Times a Night? 【8】

"Whether it will happen or not will be known in the future, but I am really looking forward to that night..." Ye Wuyan looked expectant.

On his handsome face like Apollo, there was a kind of intoxication, and a pair of long and narrow peach blossom eyes stared at Su Qiqi so wickedly.

Made her feel extremely ashamed.

She shouldn't have opened that mouth just now! [

But when I asked curiously, this guy immediately took advantage of this loophole!

"I'm not looking forward to it!" Su Qiqi said with a smile, immediately raised the curtain of the car, looked out the window, and quickly changed the subject: "Look, Luoyang Lake is here!"

She felt that if such a topic continued, she would always have cerebral congestion due to the blood rising too fast. When this man talked about these things, she was so sexy that she couldn't bear it.

But why did she start thinking about that day in her mind?

Will he torment himself over and over again?

How many times can he do it in one night?

Oops... just thinking about it, she felt that her heart was in a mess, as if there were ants biting, itching and numb, her head was in a mess, and she didn't know what she was thinking

But it seems to be his shadow.

What is going on with her?

Could it be that she is a natural color?

So, just by talking about it, she has already started thinking about that night, right?

no no no...

She, Su Qiqi, doesn't want to be that kind of perverted woman?

Her big ambition is to become a rich man!

How could Ye Wuyan be so confused?

Never make it!

Trying to get rid of those dirty thoughts in her mind, Su Qiqi looked towards Luoyang Lake.

A lake with clear water, so clear that you can vaguely see the fish jumping in the lake. There are willow trees beside the lake, and the willow leaves are fluttering with the wind, shaking the graceful figure.

There are quite a few painted boats on the lake, and the sound of silk and bamboo is making the delicate shadows linger. [

They stopped at a bank, and there happened to be a gorgeous painting boat parked on the bank, and the sound of silk and bamboo was light and pleasant.In front of the painting boat, there were several officials dressed as officials standing there.

Seeing Ye Wuyan get off the carriage, she immediately walked up enthusiastically.

"My lord, are you here?"

"En." Ye Wuyan glanced at the three of them lightly, with a very indifferent face, swept his sleeves, and said, "Go in!"

"Yes, my lord!" The three officials were very respectful and humble.