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

After pondering for a moment, Lu Yan directly turned her to face him.

There is no intimacy and charming thoughts in the hot collision of eyes, but a very focused gaze, as if to record everything in front of you in your eyes and in your heart.

After a long time, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "You are such a proud little girl!"

Just before entering the door, he heard Su Nuanxia mention what happened four years ago.

He had never heard of the name Sheng Qing, nor did he know about this matter, so he should have handled it in a low-key manner.

But because of this low-key, it was too inconsistent with the seemingly brutal scene that Su Nuanxia described in a few words.It is conceivable that the concealment of this matter and the unspeakable things involved in it!

However, that scene wasn't too scary for him.

What he had seen was far more dangerous than what Bao Jinghan had experienced.Even including some of his own past experiences.

But as long as he thinks of his woman, she was once in a hellish trough, rendered by dark red blood and emotions of despair and sorrow.

Thinking of her embarrassing and comatose appearance last night, thinking of her endless tears this morning, thinking of the calmness and relief she said to herself that she never expected to see the sun again...

His heart was throbbing, painful and dry.

But at this moment, Bao Jinghan couldn't help being in a daze because of his "proud".

stared up at him.

Facing the light, those dark eyes that were originally as cold and deep as the night seemed to be coated with a layer of gold, which weakened the depth in his eyes.

And her shadow was reflected in his eyes.

He seemed to be staring only at her.

The temperature of the air in the room seems to have risen inadvertently.

An indescribably hot breath lingered around the two of them, slowly fermenting.

Suddenly, her heart beat violently.

And the previous panic, that worry, those dull pains, and the intricacies of the incident that she hadn't figured out yet, seemed to be captured by his deep voice, and his gentle and ardent embrace, Temporarily erased and discarded.

Let her completely sink into this warm embrace.

knock knock --

The disharmonious knock on the door interrupted the peace and quiet of these years.

Lu Yan let go of her, picked up the thin blanket from the beauty's couch, and put it on her body.

"It should be Shukuang them, I will open the door!"

"..." Bao Jinghan didn't speak, but unconsciously grabbed his fingertips and didn't let go.

But that was just a small subconscious action, and he soon realized his gaffe and let him go.

And encouraged him with a smile, and signaled to him that he was fine.

"Hey, if you don't want to see them, I'll send them off for you!"

Reaching out to lift a strand of hair from her forehead, Lu Yan patted her on the shoulder and walked quickly to the bedroom door.

It wasn't Qiao Shukuang standing outside the door.

"Young Master Lu."

The housekeeping assistant who came to clean up early in the morning stood outside the door, glanced at the two people behind him with some embarrassment, and reported in a low voice: "They insist on coming up, I can't stop..."

"Well, I see. It's fine here, you go downstairs first!"

After giving the order, Lu Yan cleverly went out sideways, just blocking the sight of everyone outside.

When the bedroom door was closed, the housekeeping assistant had already left.

Lu Yan squinted at the two people who broke in, keeping a social distance of 1.2 meters away from them, and said indifferently, "Who told you to come!"