A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Snapped!

With a sullen face, Bo Junchen snapped the photo on the desktop.

The coffee mug was knocked over.

"Bullshit!"

This girl has only been back to China for a few days, and she started to fight against him.

It was really giving him more and more headaches.

Bo Junchen reached out and rubbed his temples, squinted at the maid who rushed over to clean up the cups, and waved his hand to signal her to leave.

Then he turned his gaze and landed on Lin Moxun with a serious expression: "Where is Missy now!"

"exist……"

Swallowing dry foam, Lin Moxun observed Bo Junchen's face, sighed silently in his heart, and told the truth in a low voice.

"According to the surveillance video, when everyone left, Miss Lu walked with Young Master Lu."

"Where is the monitoring? Did you bring it!"

The majestic voice made Lin Moxun gasp.

How dare he show the surveillance video to Bo Junchen!

What's the difference between that and adding fuel to the fire!

"No... Hanhai is a membership system, and they will protect the privacy of each member. Therefore, they are unwilling to give us the surveillance video."

Looking at Bao Junchen's increasingly unpredictable expression.

With lingering fear in his heart, Lin Moxun exchanged glances with A Ze.

Then, he immediately changed the subject, so as not to accidentally detonate the active volcano of Bo Junchen because of the young ancestor of the Bo family: "Mr. Bo, with Mr. Lu, Missy is safe. On the contrary, I want to kidnap Missy." That group of people is a hidden danger!"

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at the same time.

In the room, the lights were dim.

The chaotic Bao Jinghan hugged the man in front of him instinctively without thinking.

A pair of small hands were walking on his back, and his legs were shamelessly hanging on his waist.

Desperately getting close to him, seeking something that she didn't dare to desire on weekdays.

She kissed it again.

Very light and soft.

Pecking his lips little by little.

Every time, it was like a feather tickling his heart.

Hot and heartwarming!

"Hold me...will you?"

Charming and intoxicating eyes, hazy due to drunkenness, watery, seductive.

Bao Jinghan's voice was ethereal, weak, gentle, but extremely unreal...

Holding her slender waist tightly, Lu Yan's fingers brushed her delicate skin.

For a moment, the clear thoughts became uncontrollably confused.

But make no mistake, he wants her!

And that kind of thinking is a kind of extreme desire.

Kiss back softly.

Glide over her tender lips, fair neck, sexy collarbone, soft chest...

It seemed to carry fire, igniting every part of her sensitivity.

"Ha...itches..."

Trembling slightly, his hot breath was entangled with his.

The temperature of each other's skin seems to invade each other's skin and blood through the thin layer of clothes.

The dizzy Bao Jinghan moaned weakly, and groaned softly.

It seems that even the apex of the heart is crisp.

But in the stomach, there is a fire.

It seemed that with the intense intimacy between the two, it became more and more hot.

The fire was burning and uncomfortable, almost igniting her stomach, rushing towards her throat——

Skirts come off.

A voice that was sexier than the cello, with a bit of husky voice, drifted into her ears lowly.

"I won't give you a chance to regret it!"

When infatuated, Lu Yan stretched out his hand to untie her corset, releasing all her restraints.

But no one thought of it.

At this time, Bao Jinghan suddenly pushed his hand away.

Then there was only a retch—

The blood almost rushed to the top of the head, making people crazy and almost boiling.

Instant condensation!