The bodyguard dragged the landlord into the bathroom and slammed his head into the toilet.

A mouthful of toilet water went down the boss's throat.

The toilet hasn't been washed for hundreds of years, and it tastes terrible.

The bodyguard kept pressing the flush button to let the boss feel the fear of being submerged.

Lu Pei is not in the mood to watch the crucifixion. He starts the automatic wheelchair and slowly leaves the room.

His arm has been tightly holding Su man, who is unconscious. He looks at her with great pain. This stupid woman who has no guard dares to live in any place mixed with dragons and snakes.

Zhu Yanwen met him at the door of the hotel, "Lu Shao Oh, my God What happened inside... "

"You watch here," Lu Pei said coldly, "don't let those unimportant people interrupt the bodyguards."

Zhu Yanwen's face was livid and his eyes were tinged with awe. He nodded, "yes, Lu Shao."

Lu Pei and his remaining bodyguards walk to the night city international building.

It happens that the building is just opposite, not far away.

Although it was late at night, there were still many pedestrians on the road.

Everyone looked at a wheelchair passing through the street with surprised eyes. The man in the wheelchair was holding a woman wrapped in a sheet. The woman's eyes were closed and she was very weak.

Back in the luxury apartment, Lu Pei carefully puts Su man on the bed.

Although his legs were broken, his hands were still strong.

In addition, Su man is very thin, so it is not difficult to carry it.

He went to the spacious bathroom and wrung a hot towel.

Compared with the dirty bathroom in that small hotel, this bathroom is like a palace.

He went back to the bed and gently wiped her face with a towel.

He has served only one woman in his life, and this woman is fool Su man.

He carefully wiped her fingers with a towel. Su man's fingers are really beautiful, like scallion white, tender and white, and the back of his hand is smooth without any fine lines.

Looking at the bruise on her arm, Lu Pei's eyes almost burst into flames. How dare that beast lay such a heavy hand on his woman.

Lu Pei will let that beast experience what is called hell.

There is a big mirror at the head of the bed. Lu Pei glances at it unintentionally and finds that there is still a bit of lipstick on his lips.

After kissing Su man in the banquet hall, he did not wipe his lips, so the trace still remains.

Zhu Yanwen really did. He didn't remind him when he saw that there was a mark on his lips. Fang Xinyi did.

This is the embarrassment of hiring a male secretary, who will never be as direct as a female secretary.

However, Lu Pei didn't have the slightest dislike meaning.

He suddenly leaned over, gently lifted Su man's chin, kissed her lips, and took the opportunity to wipe the lipstick on his mouth.

Su man is in a coma and does not know that he has been taken advantage of by the great devil.

This kiss is too infatuated, leading to the follow-up Lu Pei completely lost his mind.

With his arms up, he drove his body to the bed.

He lay on her side, holding her in his arms like a plush toy.

Swimming with both hands.

This woman is so cute after coma. She doesn't resist at all. He can do whatever he wants.

Unfortunately, I can only think about it.

He was a little annoyed and could only kiss her as much as he could.

He wanted more, but Su man didn't wake up and he couldn't help it.

Only when Su man cooperates with him and takes the initiative, can he succeed.

Now, he can only lie on his side, holding her in his arms, caressing her back like an old woman, and comforting her to sleep.

He can't be as presumptuous as before, and he can't swallow her up like a tsunami. He's really going to piss him off.

Men can only kiss the past again, trying to put out the fire with a kiss.

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