Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 982 Concentrate

This is not a swimsuit, this is simply a diving suit.

The pants are so long that they almost reach the knees, and they have small sleeves...

Xia Weiran suddenly became confused in the wind, curled her lips in disgust, and leaned towards Lu Qianchen who was behind her: "What is this, it's so ugly, Lu Qianchen, I want to wear what I bought myself, it looks so pretty."

Lu Qianchen supported her weight with his entire chest, and patiently coaxed: "It looks good, but I can only wear it for me to see at home, and I can't go out to seduce others in a showy way, understand?"

What beauty, what seduction?Careful man.

"Yiyi wears it..." Xia Weiran retorted with her mouth pouted, turned around, and stared at him coquettishly.

Lu Qianchen lowered his head and kissed her hair. While she was not paying attention, he held her hand hard and tore her swimsuit from behind.

"Lu Qianchen, you bastard..." Xia Weilan immediately became unhappy when he heard the sound of 'stab—', and wanted to yell and scold him, but before the 'bastard' came out, he lingered, 'Mmm ——' with a sound.

The cold feeling in front of her was immediately surrounded by a wave of warmth, and her mind was frozen in a blank space. Then, Lu Qianchen's very solemn and seductive words came from her ears: "Miran, remember, you are mine, and no one else can touch your body except me, and you can't even look at it, understand?"

Xia Weiran was fascinated by his voice and his kisses, his eyes were like silk, and he was so dazed that he didn't listen to what he said carefully, so he said softly, "um— —' let out a sound.

Seeing how cute and clingy she was, Lu Qianchen bent down and hugged her back to the bed, and stuck her body like a Band-Aid. Just as he was about to go in, the little woman under him suddenly opened his eyes again, blocking his movement .

"Lu Qianchen, you have to catch a plane tomorrow, don't bother me..."

Lu Qianchen felt that this woman did it on purpose, didn't she just tore her clothes, and tormented him like this, making him burnt to death, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, imprisoned it on the pillow, stood up , rushed in forcefully, but still said something patiently, with a low and panting tone: "Don't be afraid, we will take a special plane tomorrow, and we will leave when you are full of sleep."

"Ranran, be good, concentrate..."

"Well……"

Can Xia Weiran say no?Can you not concentrate?Except for moaning and hawing, if she said anything else, Lu Qianchen would toss her so hard that she couldn't find the southeast and northwest. In the end, he didn't let her go until she was paralyzed on the bed with exhausted breath and no reaction at all. she.

…………

The next day, January [-]st.

As Lu Qianchen said, it wasn't until Xia Weiran opened his eyes that Lu Qianchen called and asked them to prepare to go to the airport.

It was already noon when Xia Weiran was full of sleep. Seeing her sleepy appearance, Lu Qianchen couldn't help tossing her for a while before letting her get out of bed. Knelt down on the ground.

Lu Qianchen was funny and distressed, so he took her to the bathroom to take a shower, helped her tidy up, ate something casually, and went to the airport.

When they arrived at the airport, Questyle's executives had already taken another special plane to Latin America, and Feng Yiyi and Xia Weiran were on the same plane, so they had been waiting here very early.

(End of this chapter)