The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

"Xiao Chen, didn't I ask you not to come in? Get out of here. I'm begging you, okay? Don't let me hate you... "

Originally crisp soft voice, but because of torture and a little hoarse, full of sad pleading, weak resistance, is really pitiful!

"Yan'er, it's me, Lu Zisheng."

The man opened his mouth, said the words, let Xia Yan extremely shocked!

Huo raised his head, barely hold up heavy eyelids, Xia Yan efforts to want to see the face in front of what.

"Are you really Lu Zisheng?"

"It's me, Yan'er. Can't you recognize my voice?"

Lu Zisheng gently stroked Xia Yan's cheek and caressed her lovingly, but she dodged.

The voice is charming, intoxicated and elegant. It is indeed Lu Zisheng's voice.

However, Xia Yan's eyes are hazy. She can't see anything clearly. She doesn't dare to be careless!

"I can't see you Sobbing Lu Zisheng I can't see clearly... "

Chagrined knocked head, Xia Yan frustrated sob.

"Yan'er..."

With a low sigh, Lu Zisheng holds up Xia Yan's face and rubs her nose pitifully, with some helplessness.

"Baby, look carefully and see who I am."

Like a clever kitten, Xia Yan can't help rubbing his palm, trying to open his eyes.

In front of the man's nose Yingting, long eyes slightly pick, exuded the evil light.

It's him.

That pair of eyes, Xia Yan will never admit wrong, only he will have that kind of bad and evil eyes.

"Lu Zisheng!"

Suddenly rushed into Lu Zisheng's arms, Xia Yan sobbed out.

The backhand hugged her tightly, Lu Zisheng patted her gently and coaxed her.

"Darling, it's OK. It won't be hard soon."

Just about to hold her horizontally, Xia Yan seems to think of something, suddenly grasped his arm, stopped his next action.

"Wait! Lu Zisheng is not here. You are not him. "

Difficult to move, back a few minutes, Xia Yan a face vigilant looking at Lu Zisheng, although see not true, but still very hard to look at.

"Xiao Chen, don't cheat me while I can't see anything clearly. You can't do this, or I'll hate you to death!"

One breath will say all, Xia Yan feel all the strength are used up like, only a pair of empty shell.

Limping back, Lu Zisheng eagerly hugged her to avoid her head hitting the wall, but she struggled. Although she was weak, she could see her firm determination.

"Little thing!"

Lu Zisheng was deeply moved by her forbearance and persistence. She bowed her head and gave her a pitiful kiss on the cheek. Lu Zisheng whispered softly.

"When I received your call for help, I mobilized the military plane and just came back. Yan'er, it's me. It's really me. "

Her expression is too forbearance, clearly has fallen into the edge of the valley, but the will is so firm, this let Lu Zisheng from the bottom of his heart not to give up, such a child of her, let him heartache.

Regardless of her reaction, Lu Zisheng immediately pulled a bath towel and wrapped her up.

Then I picked her up and quickly went to the bathroom.

Greedy absorb his taste, Xia Yan want to rely on thoroughly in this way, and then, wanton indulgence.

But she still insists.

"No, I can't, I can't. I'm confused now and I can't see clearly. Although your voice is very similar to Lu Zisheng's and your taste is similar, I'm afraid that I miss him so much that I have hallucinations."

Half squinting eyes, forcefully pinching the back of his hand, shaking his head, Xia Yan stubborn resistance.

"You'd better let me soak in cold water. As long as I insist, tomorrow will be fine."

Lu Zisheng walked with great strides. Xia Yan's words made his steps stop at the same place.

"Yan'er."

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Zisheng opened his lips slightly in the brightly lit luxury suite, and his elegant and intoxicating voice floated gently.

"Can't anyone but Lu Zisheng?"

Deliberately asked in a flat tone, but the voice is still a faint look forward to.

"Yes."

Gently hum hum hum, Xia Yan ordered a little dizzy head.

"Why?"

"I don't know. Except for him, no one else can."

How many? Why?

What's more, she's already like this. Do you want her to think?

What else can she think of?

Excited, Lu Zisheng's deep pupils are shining, even the luxurious crystal lamp on his head is compared, and suddenly lost its brilliance.

"Yan'er, Yan'er..."Tightening his arms, Lu Zisheng gently grinds.

She's really defending himself for him!

In this difficult situation, she can defend himself like jade for him!

How can he not be excited?

How can he not be moved?

When really have to admire the strong will of Xia Yan, all to this time, she still want to struggle.

Lu Zisheng gently pressed her and whispered a few words in her ear. Xia Yan suddenly relaxed, sobbed and hugged him tightly.

He said, "Yan'er, there is a mole under your left moon Hun. Your silver chain is still with me. Today is the third day of our relationship."

It's him!

It's really him!

Moles, such a private thing, in addition to their own, only touched his own he knows!

Saved!

Finally saved!

I've endured it for a long time. At this moment, Xia Yan doesn't want to suppress it any more

"Baby, is that sure?"

Gnawing at her ears and murmuring, the heat all sprayed on her cheek. Lu Zisheng took a towel to wipe Xia Yan's hair, and from time to time bowed his head to kiss her forehead.

Compared with his gentle movements, Xia Yan is too impatient.

After all, she's just had it too long.

Disorderly nodded, Xia Yan dead embrace Lu Zisheng, desperately pull him down.

"Yan'er, don't worry, wait for me to dry your hair first, or you will have a headache."

With a low smile, Lu Zisheng's long and narrow eyes were full of love.

But, where does Xia Yan still wait and reach?

Once Gu Qian was released, it was like the flood that opened the gate. No one could resist it. Lu Zisheng didn't want to resist it at all.

"Oh! How terrible

Throwing the towel at random, Lu Zisheng didn't plan to wait.

But -

"Yan'er, who am I?"

He wants to confirm again, at the moment in her heart, who is the desire in the end!

He's going to carve himself into her blood!

Xia Yan, who has been lost for a long time, suddenly feels a sense of emptiness and is anxious to hook him up. She just wants to be closer and closer

He did not allow, has been frozen there, stubborn questioning, forcing her to recognize who he is at the moment.

"Yan'er, who am I?"

Xia Yan is almost about to cry, but his voice bumps into her heart at this moment.

Who is it? Besides him, who else would it be?