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

In the carriage, it was eerily quiet.

Bao Jinghan's face burned when he looked at the thing that didn't have time to destroy the corpse.

Bright red, like an attractive apple.

In my heart, apart from flipping through the genealogy and greeting Su Nuanxia, ​​there was only that panic left.

"Miss Bo is so used to it, you still carry this with you when you go out?!"

Lu Yan took out the box from her open handbag.

His eyes darken slightly.

He pinched the corner of the box with his fingertips and shook it in front of her.

Intentionally or not, the edge of the box followed the outline of her face.

Caress lightly.

Sensitive skin can clearly feel the edges and corners of the box, it is cool and rough, and it hurts a little when it is brushed.

Terrible!

Bao Jinghan tilted his head slightly, his breath brushed against the man's chiseled chin, and murmured weakly: "This is..."

"Cherry...do you like this?"

The mellow voice touched the slightest ambiguity and penetrated into the ears.

Like a ball of evil fire, it scorched her small white earlobe, and it turned red instantly.

Furious, Bao Jinghan opened his mouth and yelled: "I don't have those perverted hobbies, this thing, this thing... This thing was given to me by Nuan Xia——to be blown up as a balloon! No, okay!"

After yelling, Bao Jinghan only felt that his heart was about to beat.

But the man in front of him smiled playfully and curled his lips ironically: "Blowing up a balloon for fun? You blow one up and show me!"

After speaking, Lu Yan tore off the plastic seal on the box, took out a small package from the box, and handed it to Bao Jinghan.

See she does not answer.

Lu Yan raised her eyebrows and gestured to her.

The sexy lips were pursed into a cold and hard arc, a little sinister and provocative.

I made up my mind to watch her play.

Don't speak, don't speak.

……

silence.

Bao Jinghan's gaze coldly locked on the small package in his hand.

Snatch it away.

Hold it tightly in your hand, then throw it behind you with your backhand.

"Lu Yan, is it interesting to play with me? What the hell do you want to do?!"

The man covering her body had dark eyes.

With both hands on her sides, the tall and muscular figure enveloped her slenderness, imprisoning her in the space below her in an ambiguous posture that seemed oppressive but not oppressive.

An ambiguous atmosphere circulated between them.

Lu Yan was inexplicably irritable, but her voice was extremely cold: "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear what I want to do!"

The scorching breath sprayed on the cheeks.

Bao Jinghan was so startled that he shuddered.

Subconsciously want to shrink back, but there is no way to retreat.

Well, anyway, she has the upper hand in life and death, so it's better to wait and see what happens!

"What's the matter? Lu Yan, you have said it yourself, you won't force women. Could it be that you have changed your style now, you have no principles, and seeing that I can still get in, you are so beastly, planning to do whatever you want?"

In terms of verbal skills, Bao Jinghan is not inferior.

Even in this situation, she still calmed down, grasped what Lu Yan had said, and stimulated him in a adventurous but clever way.

His dark eyes were watery.

Staring fixedly at Lu Yan, suddenly a hint of cunning flashed across.

The corners of Bao Jinghan's mouth curled up slightly, and Bao Jinghan murmured softly, "Mayor Lu, it's sunny, you should be careful. If someone takes a picture of you, I'm fine. I'll be called a 'hidden rule' at most." head. And you, I'm afraid..."

"Bo Jinghan!"

Staring at the little man below him.

Lu Yan's eyes are as deep as ancient wells, and they are getting colder, just like his voice: "It seems that I have to teach you, what is... regret!"