Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Although the intimacy between the two people was not once or twice, every time Le Zhao was always looking forward to the end of it, so he didn't take a good look at Lu's figure.

"What are you doing here?"

Lu bandit has been dressed neatly, simple white shirt with black suit pants, is enough to make people unable to move their eyes.

Le Zhao came back and said, "I'm going to change my clothes."

The housekeeper had been waiting at the door. As soon as Le Zhao opened the door, he brought up the clothes with a smile. Obviously, it was expected that Le Zhao would make bandit Lu change his mind.

"I'll change the dress."

Le Zhao is going to the cloakroom with her clothes in her arms.

Lu Fei sat down on the bed, folded his long legs gracefully, and pointed to him: "change here."

Some people look well dressed, but they are already abnormal. Le Zhao's body is stiff.

Seeing Le Zhao's insistence, Lu Fei's thin lips stirred up slightly, "I'll do it, or you'll do it yourself."

The moment Le Zhao lifted her nightgown, she couldn't help turning around.

although she couldn't see Lu's expression, she could feel her eyes on her back, which was so hot that her hands and feet were slightly soft.

At this moment, bandit Lu was very patient.

He just wanted Le Zhao to change clothes in front of him. Unexpectedly, a woman who was usually so bold and provocative had a conservative consciousness at this moment. When she asked him to make a threat, she reluctantly began to take off and turn her back to him.

This is the infamous Yuenan's countless music photos?

Lu Fei's deep eyes flashed a trace of interest, and he leaned back lazily.

In fact, the picture is not so beautiful, because the heroine looks like a hero dying.

What is affectation? Le Zhao scolds herself in her heart.

I've been sleeping, and I'm not willing to.

When we finish our ideological work, we will be happy to let it go.

Bright and clean back in front of the man, narrow shoulders, beautiful delicate butterfly bone, Yingying can't hold the waist, down, two straight long legs.

How did the timid girl grow up to be a good thing?

Did she disappear in the past five years, or did she hide herself all the time?

New problems are coming.

The zipper on the back of the dress is beyond the reach of Le Zhao's hand.

Le Zhao bites her lower lip and struggles with the zipper, but forgets that there is a living man sitting behind her.

Over the years, she has been used to dealing with all the things in her life by herself, and her first reaction is to solve them by herself.

Lu bandit goes to the back of Le Zhao and catches her hand.

"Don't you ask for help?"

Happy as a Leng, help? Why bother you with this little thing? I'm a woman who didn't bother you even when I gave birth to your baby!

The zipper is fastened, and Le Zhao is pulled to the ground mirror by the bandit Lu.

The red skirt is better than fire, and the bold and enthusiastic color sets off her white complexion better than snow.

Le Zhao looks at himself in the mirror and feels familiar.

Lu held her from behind and put his hands around her waist. He leaned slightly over her shoulder socket.

Intimate action, so that the curves of their bodies perfectly fit each other.

His kiss fell on her neck, and her gentle strength and solemn expression seemed to worship the priceless porcelain, holding it in the palm of her hand and kissing it.

The feeling of crispness flowing by slowly rippled from the place where he was kissing.

Lu was a very gentle man when he was in love.

But le Zhao felt uncomfortable.

"Time is running out, isn't it?"

Le Zhao was afraid that Lu Fei would go off with a kiss. "The party will start soon."

"I'm not there, they won't start."

“……”

Lu bandit hung all the way to the corner of her lips, two beautiful pale pink curves, like cherry blossoms in March, gave birth to the idea that he once again possessed her.

Lu bandit is always an activist. He kisses her so hard that he almost crushes her.

……

Le Zhao was carried to bed by the bandit Lu.

Seeing him take off his shirt, as if he was going to enjoy himself, Le Zhao could not help but be scared back.

"We're going to a dinner party, aren't we?"

"No more."

Lu bandit holds her slender wrist, eyes dangerously pick, "don't you want to rest at home?"

The tears of Le Zhao are coming down.

Where is rest? It's suffering.

"I'm fine. It's really good. "

Lu Fei's strong body was covered up, and he held Le Zhao's hands and raised them over his head. His voice was low, with a faint smile. "Let me check it."

……

Sheng gently wait for a chill at the gate of a five-star hotel.Lu was an hour late.

She finally couldn't help but dial Lan Yuan.

"Miss Sheng, the young master will not come here tonight."

"Why? Is something wrong? "

"Not very well, sir."

The housekeeper found a reasonable reason for the bandit.

"Oh, is it serious?"

Sheng lightly, who was still disappointed and angry, was very happy and took this opportunity to see Lu bandit.

On Lan Yuan's big bed, Le Zhao felt as if she had been set on fire. She had reached the bedside, and her long seaweed hair was spread to the ground along the edge of the bed.

From her point of view, the valuable furnishings in the room are upside down.

She could hardly control her body's instinct and wanted to shrink down, hoping to escape from the bandits.

At the moment when she was about to fall from the bed to the ground, the bandit picked her up and put his big hand on her shoulders.

Two people are a thin layer of hot sweat, can not tell is her, or his.

In reality, she seems to be an old driver. When it comes to actual combat, she will show up.

In the room, a wall lamp exudes orange warm light, and the soft light softens Lu bandit's knife like facial features.

This kind of Lu bandit looks very gentle. He is happy to play drums in his heart. Can he mention the pendant at this time?

"Sister Bandits Bandits. "

Le Zhao wanted to bite his tongue, so he could only call his name on the bed.

"Don't talk."

Lu bandit kisses Le Zhao.

She really wants a second child, but can she save so much process and jump to the result directly.

It's not that men say that watching movies is actually skipping the opening and directly watching the final minutes!

Le Zhao put on her pajamas and walked slowly to the balcony to calm her mood.

Think about what to do next.

Far away, a beam of light pierced the darkness of the night and approached the orchid garden.

BMW parked at the gate of the compound.

An acquaintance got out of the car.

Sheng lightly a red dress, across a door, with standing on the balcony of Le Zhao far away.

Sheng lightly sees clearly that when Le Zhao is wearing pajamas, resentment flashes on her face.

Le Zhao smiles at her and turns into the room.

Sheng rang the doorbell gently.

The security guard didn't give her face, saying that she didn't want to let them go without the above order.

She is holding a stream of gas, fiancee to his future marriage room actually want to get other people's consent.