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

A sexy lingerie made of several slender ribbons and two thin pieces of lace that makes men very sexually interesting is hanging between Lu Yan's fingers.

The thin fabric shivered slightly with the wind from the central air conditioner.

It was very quiet.

Bao Jinghan watched Lu Yan approach step by step.

She could clearly hear his steady footsteps, and... her heartbeat.

"This……"

"Did you show it to me on purpose?"

Accompanied by ambiguous burning breaths, Lu Yan's voice was close to her earlobe and fell into her ears.

Then, his hand fell silently on her waist.

When touching it, Bao Jinghan seemed to be hit by an electric current, it was numb and itchy.

But she quickly recovered.

Raising his eyes suddenly, a strange flash of light flashed in his bright eyes.

"I didn't expect Mr. Lu to like this. If you like it, you can take it away! Anyway - it's not mine!"

The meaningful ending sound was deliberately accentuated by her.

After finishing speaking, Bao Jinghan glanced at him again with a half-smile, then turned around, and waved to the maid who was facing him.

"Eldest... Missy!"

After recovering, the maid walked over with trepidation.

I scolded myself [-] million times in my heart, why I missed this thing, and I was caught straight!

"Your own stuff, keep it by yourself, don't let it appear in the living room of Bo's house casually, let alone let me or the guests see it! Of course, if it is for Earl Ivan, please go upstairs and turn left, and put it in his room inside."

Bao Jinghan's voice was neither high nor low, with an arrogant tone, exuding an unquestionable majesty.

The momentum is not inferior to Bo Junchen, enough to shock!

"Miss, I..."

"Let housekeeper Aze change the sofa, and fully disinfect the living room! In addition... tell Earl Ivan, when you are in heat in someone else's house, you must be careful not to dirty the owner's site. Next time——I will Give him a fire and burn his wretched and proud treasures!"

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There was such an oolong.

The atmosphere between Lu Yan and Bao Jinghan became even more awkward.

Along the way, Lu Yan also seemed very depressed, and kept wiping the sexy lingerie's fingers with a sterile tissue.

again and again.

It was as if a layer of skin had to be rubbed off before he could be satisfied.

Bao Jinghan looked down, a little confused about the man's behavior.

But she didn't speak, just glanced, then closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Until the driver couldn't stand it any longer, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Lu, did you touch something...dirty?"

"Ah-"

Bo Jinghan, who was asleep, thought of Lu Yan, who was about to tease her, suddenly froze, and raised the corners of her lips abruptly.

Qingling's laughter crossed his ears.

The driver, who was already curious, was taken aback again.

Looking up at the rearview mirror again, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: I heard that there are many ghosts in the mansion... This handsome man and beautiful woman must be bewitched!

Lu Yan, who also heard the laughter, turned around and threw the wet wipe away heavily.

Turning his face away, he looked at Bao Jinghan who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and proposed in a cold voice.

"What did Miss Bo dream about? Why don't you tell me and share!"

The cold eyes were restrained at the bottom of the deep eyes.

A touch of evil charm floated on her flawless and handsome face.

Opening his eyes, Bao Jinghan sized him up unscrupulously, with a hint of provocation and pride in his fox-like eyes.

"You want to know?"

Turning his head, Bao Jinghan smiled brightly, his seemingly ruthless thin lips were slightly pursed, and he approached slightly, whispering: "Are you sure, do you really want me to say it out loud, Mayor Lu?"