Match Made in Heaven

Xia Xiwan looks at him, and some injuries appear in his clear eyes. Mr. Lu was not like this before. Now he is full of impatience with her.

Xia Xi Wan's white eyes turned red, and slowly took his pajamas, "then I'll take a bath first."

She went into the bathroom.

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Lu Hanting is smoking by the French window. Recently, he is very fond of smoking. When he is gloomy and irritable, he always relies on the taste of nicotine to suppress and paralyze himself.

Soon there was a layer of cigarette butts in the ashtray. At this time, the door of the bathroom opened with a click, and there was a fragrance of bathing.

She washed it.

Lu Hanting took another puff of smoke, and then with a languid and decadent look, he vomited out that puff of smoke to youYou, "you sleep first, I'll go to the study."

He turned.

But the next second he steps a meal, eyes fell on the girl's body, pupil a shrink.

Xia Xiwan had just finished taking a bath, and she had already taken off her veil, revealing her gorgeous face. She was wearing a champagne silk nightgown with suspenders. The color of the powder made her skin look like cream. The girl who had just finished taking a bath was like a rose with crystal dews. At the age of blooming, people wanted to take her off.

Lu Hanting was stiff. She was very conservative and reserved all the time. The style of pajamas didn't show her arms or legs. She knew his character and was afraid that he would make trouble.

It was the first time he saw her dressed like this. If you remember correctly, it was his favorite taste.

See the man's eyes fall on his body, Xia Xiwan white greasy skin immediately covered with a layer of snow hatching like light red, she came forward, on tiptoe to kiss him.

Lu Hanting's eyes had sunk down, and his voice was hoarse. "What's the matter with that?"

Xia Xiwan kisses him again, and kisses him several times with his handsome face. The slender Yujie blinks, showing some shy boldness, "Mr. Lu, you said before, let's fight at the head of the bed and close at the end of the bed."

Half of the cigarette from Lu Hanting's fingertip falls to the ground quickly. At this time, Xia Xiwan reaches out her white fingers and grabs the tie hanging between his neck. She tugs at it and says, "come here ~"

Lu Hanting is dragged by her. She dares to tug at his tie, which is somewhat like a savage girlfriend.

Knee knock to the edge of the bed, two people fell into the soft big bed.

Xia Xiwan loosened his tie, put his small hands around his neck, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.

Lu Hanting's hand was on the sheet, and he was very passive. He didn't expect that he was so cruel to her, and she was still soft to tease him.

He didn't know what kind of way he should use to completely push her away. He only knew that his self-control had been in a rout.

Lu Hanting's narrow eyes are scarlet, painful and happy. Here is his and her wedding room, carrying too many happy memories.

He clenched the sheet and then released it. When he closed her eyes, his big hand had already shuttled into her long hair and turned passive into active and gave her a deep kiss.

Now his brain, blood cells all over his body are shouting, he really miss her, really miss her.