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

This kind of bewitchment made her originally clear mind mess up as if it had been burned by alcohol.

It's not that she doesn't believe him, nor does it mean that she doesn't want a shoulder to lean on.

Sometimes, she really wants to throw all these bad things to one person, and ask that person to help her bear some, share some.

Even, every time she thinks of those disgusting faces, she seems to use her hands to kill them directly!

But she can't do that.

In that way, isn't she the same as those people she hates?

Closing his eyes, Bao Jinghan shook off those thoughts, and murmured in a low voice: "Lu Yan, it's far better for you to stand outside the bureau than to be inside. These are the grievances of the Bo family, I don't want to involve you, I don't want to hurt you... "

"Remember, Bao Jinghan is my woman, and her grievances are mine!"

As soon as the words fell, the man's hand on her shoulder suddenly moved to her chin.

Clamping her tightly, he lifted her head up, but without giving her any chance to speak, he lowered his head into her sandalwood mouth that was dyed with a faint sweet fragrance, forcing his soft and slippery tongue domineeringly. Dancing together, entangled, dancing lingering tango between lips and teeth.

The kiss became more and more violent.

The more entangled, the deeper, the furious and fierce!

Oxygen is gradually stripped away.

Bao Jinghan's breathing became more and more rapid.

In his messy head, except for what he said just now, there seemed to be nothing but whiteness.

Almost fainted!

Instinctively, she wanted to hide and escape, but his confinement became tighter because of her restless twisting.

And the position of the two of them at this moment is even more embarrassing.

His tight body was just caught between her legs.

This made Bao Jinghan reflexively want to close his legs, but in the end he could only squeeze his strong waist tighter, like a kind of implied invitation...

"Jinghan, tell me what happened?"

The kiss fell, and the man's forehead was pressed against hers.

Panting, she heard the bewitching voice, and could feel the airflow when each word was uttered.

The blurred eyes are half closed and half opened.

Bao Jinghan pressed against the handsome face that was close at hand, without looking, the hard-edged masculine lines, that handsome but masculine face had already appeared in his mind.

He is Lu Yan.

The man who made her make an exception again and again, and made her have to get closer...

"You still don't want to say it? Then I can only make you say it in other ways!"

The voice of temptation is stained with evil.

Bao Jinghan, who was limp all over, unconsciously shivered and woke up.

When she lowered her head, she found that her legs were hooking around his waist, and she was just short of wrapping her arms around her, and she could learn from Kuma Kase!

I was shocked.

Bao Jinghan quickly let go of his legs, covered his panicked eyes and stared at him.

But at that glance, he caught a faint smile and a flash of cunning from his eyes.

he--

Taking a deep breath, Bao Jinghan stabilized his beating heart, and said in a voice as calm as possible: "The story is a bit long, can we change the place? For example, the living room."

……

An hour-long conversation.

Bao Jinghan poured out all the bad things in his heart one by one.

Including what she got from Shang Zhirong when she went to see Shang Zhirong today, about what happened to her mother before her death.And what she just learned about the death of the pharmacist.

The only thing that was skipped was the key that mother asked Shang Zhirong to give her!