Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 389
A meal is just like this being served all the way to the end.

After the other party took the napkin and gently wiped the corners of his mouth clean, Manro couldn't help licking his lower lip for the slight itchiness.

Ansair's eyes touched the girl's tender tongue, and his eyes became dark uncontrollably. He put the dinner plate aside, and the well-dressed man turned around. He untied the tie around his neck with one hand, and the curve of his lips Meaningful: "Miss Lucia."

The long-lost "Miss" made Man Luo look up in confusion.

Recently, hasn't he been calling himself by his first name?Why did you change your name back to Miss?

The next moment, Manro knew why.

As the other party walked towards him, he had already taken off his clothes, and his close-fitting white shirt was exposed. Ansair obviously had no intention of stopping. Under Man Luo's direct gaze, he raised his lips and slender fingers Button up your shirt.

one, two...

Sexy clavicle, well-proportioned texture, thin waist...

When Ansair came to Manro's bedside, the shirt had been completely unbuttoned and was hanging loosely on him.

Man Luo pursed his lips reservedly.

Such a beautiful masculinity.

The next moment, the other party had one knee on her side, and when the thin lips were pressed down, Man Luo's attention was all on the texture under the other's shirt.

What should I do, I want to touch...

Man Luo quietly stretched out her hand, and was about to land on the opponent's waist, but her chin was pinched at this moment. She was forced to raise her head, and a glance fell into the opponent's dark and deep pupils.

After being pecked lightly on the lips, Ansair's voice was low: "Aren't you struggling?"

Manro blinked innocently, as if asking: Why are you struggling?

This appearance made Ansair gasp, and he suddenly laughed lowly, the magnetic voice was stuffed in his chest, and the ears of those who listened were numb.

He lowered his head and met the tip of Man Luo's nose. His dark hair fell down, which made him less meticulous than usual, and more wild and arrogant: "Lucia is so good today, I am a little uncomfortable."

Manro gave him a bright smile back, and asked, "Isn't it good?"

It was hard for him to suppress his nature and cooperate with him, so why would he be dissatisfied.

Ansair's smile became even more dangerous. He stared at Manro for a while, and said, "What is your plan? What made you condescend to such an extent, just to relax me?" Be vigilant, so you can find your Prince Laidi?"

After all, not long ago, she had said that she would marry Lei Di, with such a firm tone that every time he thought about it, he wanted to tear that man apart.

Lady?

Man Luo thought for a long time before he remembered the name, and out of nowhere, Prince Leidy was pulled out again, which made her a little puzzled.

Could it be that Ansair also made a move on Leidi?

"How's Leddy?" Manro asked.

When she asked this sentence, the companion thought it was not good: [...Host, do you think it is appropriate for you to ask other men in this situation?Do you still think that Ansair's blackening is not thorough enough? ! 】

Sure enough, the next moment, the other party suddenly bullied him, and a storm surged in those dark and deep eyes: "You are really thinking about Lei Di, he is so important to you, and when it is so important, do you still have the mood to care about him?"

"I don't..." Man Luo's words were blocked by the other party, and the dizzying temperature made her hands and feet go weak.

Ansair buried her neck and whispered: "Don't worry, Prince Leidi hasn't done any evil, so I didn't touch him, but if Lucia wants him to be well, don't mention his name again."

　Companion: Host, I think your future is worrying.

　　Manro: Fear nothing!
　　In a few days...

　　Man Luo: Companionship, companionship, is there any tonic? Give me tonic, I can't do it!
　　Companion: ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)