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

Bao Jinghan admitted that she did it on purpose.

But it is by no means hypocritical.

She just wanted to calm herself down, so she left those eyes that always made her feel like she was being seen through.

In the elevator, Bao Jinghan was pinching the frames of his sunglasses, feeling a little tired.

Fortunately, during this time period, there was no one there.

She didn't have to worry about being recognized, she relaxed her guard slightly and leaned against the corner of the elevator, looking up at the rising red numbers on the top of the digital keyboard.

My mind is chaotic.

"Ding--"

The elevator goes directly to the entrance of Valentino's flagship.

Bao Jinghan withdrew his mind and walked out of the elevator.

At this time, Lu Yan's voice penetrated into the ears, deep, sexy, full of tension of double bass.

"Bo Jinghan, are you a fox? It seems to be your specialty to cheat and escape!"

The voice fell, and the familiar masculine breath lingered around the nose, soaked in a hint of danger.

Before she could react, the man had already grabbed her waist and swept her into the elevator.

Pressing the floor number decisively did not give him any chance to escape.

"Lu Yan, you..."

The man's cold gaze fell into hers.

Bao Jinghan was pushed into the corner of the elevator, feeling the crisis again.

But this time, she really seemed to have nowhere to go!

"Do you still want to run?"

Warm breath, almost blowing against her cheeks.

The lips of the two are only a few millimeters apart, kissing like kissing.

But Bao Jinghan didn't give up, turned his eyes and replied sincerely: "I want to."

"I'm that scary!"

"No, I'm not afraid of you, I'm just... just..."

At a loss for words, Bao Jinghan suddenly realized that he had never thought about how she felt towards Lu Yan.

But touching his domineering and cold eyes, Bao Jinghan shrank instinctively.

Then she seemed to think of something, and reminded with a hint of luck: "Lu Yan, can you pay attention to your words and deeds? This is monitored, you don't want to be photographed of us..."

Well--

The man's figure suppressed her, and his thin lips pressed against hers with the scorching temperature.

Seal it with your mouth.

A frivolous kiss is not gentle and lingering, but a domineering chase.

The wanton wandering between the lips and tongue seemed to be a demonstration, but also seemed to be possessive, with a bit of punitive biting, sweeping the sweetness in her mouth madly and greedily.

And as the number of the elevator descended, the almost intense kiss blended into a deadly temptation in her uncontrollable moan...

*

downstairs.

The driver who was on standby in the car suddenly received a call from Mr. Lu.

Not daring to neglect, he answered immediately.

"Hua Zi, is Ah Yan here?"

"Uh... old man, Young Master Lu is no longer in the car, are you looking for him?"

The driver straightened his back, but a strange thought flashed in his mind, why did Mr. Lu want to find his grandson instead of calling his grandson, but calling him?

What happened to the Lu family today!

"He's not right anymore! I ask you, who is he with now and where?"

As soon as the old man said this, the driver immediately understood.

It turns out that the old man came to investigate the post!

But he was troubled again.

He opened his mouth, wondering whether he should tell the old man about Lu Yan's itinerary, or he should respect Lu Yan's explanation with due diligence, and beat him to death!

"You boy, don't fool me! Tell me the truth, is that boy with a girl now? Who is that girl? Is she pretty? How is she..."

A series of questions popped up suddenly, and before the driver had a chance to answer, Mr. Lu's voice on the phone suddenly raised his voice, but with a bit of pride: "Ah—that kid won't just take her to a room! "