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

"land……"

The voice of protest gushed out of his throat, but it turned into a low trembling, sweet and charming.

Bao Jinghan struggled hard.

The man's hot palm slid down her back.

Gently, gently... it makes people feel trembling.

It seemed to be a physiological reaction, and Chi Guoguo expressed that her body...enjoyed this kind of touch!

damn it!

The intoxicated Bao Jinghan grabbed the tail of reason, and kicked it with his leg again.

But Lu Yan, who had already experienced her, seemed to be her nemesis by nature.

With only a slight movement, her legs were pressed down.And plunged that deep kiss deeper, caught her dodging tongue, and... bit down hard!

"Ugh..."

The faint smell of blood swarmed up along with the pain.

Bao Jinghan screamed in pain, struggling to twist her body, trying to get rid of the "heavy object" that suppressed her.

At this time, Lu Yan let her go.

"Lu Yan, you belong to the dog!"

Not only taking advantage, but also biting people!

Glaring angrily, Bao Jinghan glared at him angrily, and kept wiping his lips with the back of his hand.

The red and swollen lips that had been ravaged were even more beautiful and ready to cry.

"It's punishment!" These three words were resolute, low, domineering, and full of majesty.

Bao Jinghan was dissatisfied, and raised his eyebrows: "Why? Who are you to me! I—"

Before the words were finished, Bao Jinghan only felt that the light in front of him dimmed.

Lu Yan leaned down slightly, pressed her slender fingers against her cheeks, stroked her neck lightly, and stroked her neck.

Gentle, yet full of danger.

"Bo Jinghan, listen up!" The man's stern eyes were condescending, flickering: "Don't just arouse the man's desire to conquer! If there is another time, it won't be as simple as a kiss..."

"Ding--"

The elevator doors opened again.

Lu Yan let go and walked out first.

Leaving a handsome back, unrestrained and calm...

valentino flagship store.

Because of the appointment made in advance, when Bao Jinghan approached the store, the manager who had been waiting for a long time greeted him graciously.

I wanted to compliment you and introduce myself properly.

But as soon as he raised his head, his eyes met Lu Yan's.

Startled for a moment, he immediately restrained his expression, gave a respectful and simple introduction, and then ordered the shopping guide lady following behind him to fetch their dresses.

"The designer is very thoughtful."

With a polite smile, Bao Jinghan lifted his chin slightly to stop the manager's hard-working introduction.

Turning to look at the shopping guide lady, she pointed out: "That's all, take it in, I want to change it!"

Before the shopping guide lady could take any action, Bo Jinghan's figure had already passed in front of her.

Then there was just a "bang".

The door of the VIP room opened and closed heavily, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, making it unpredictable.

Everyone looked away from the VIP room in shock and looked at each other.

Lest I offend that ancestor.

Only Lu Yan, touching his chin, looked at the door calmly.

The corners of the mouth gradually curved into an evil arc, which was meaningful.

"Mr. Lu, according to Mr. Bo's instructions, the men's dresses we made are for couples—"

Turning around, the manager was about to introduce Lu Yan courteously, but he stopped him silently.

Then he casually pointed at one of the dresses: "I want to match her!"