Young Master, Don't Bother Me

The heroic man leans gracefully against the door of the collection room. His eyes are slightly narrowed, like the stars in the sky.

Luo Xiaojing was flustered, and thousands of possibilities passed through his disordered mind. All his consciousness seemed to disappear suddenly, and his ability to think was also taken away by the sudden God.

He heard her say he liked it, didn't he? Otherwise, he would not say how to try together.

So how should she answer, whether or not

The timid light from the corner of her eyes swept the God's spare time face slowly. She took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "boss, I'm sorry, I'm disturbed by the light in the collection room, right?"

Can the lights make a noise? Luo Xiaojing's cognition is really different from that of ordinary people.

Changed a station posture, Leng Yu's vision is more and more deep, but thin lips tightly closed, don't give any response.

Now Luo Xiaojing was even more flustered, and faltered: "inner I look at the door of the collection room and come in to have a look. I only saw the flowers carved by my mother. Boss, I didn't move any of your other treasures. "

As long as don't say big God heard she admitted to like topic, let her say anything, can prevaricate in the past prevaricate in the past.

"I left the door unlocked on purpose." Burning eyes from Luo Xiaojing body passed, cold imperial lift step toward her, "later you can also freely in and out of the collection room."

"Really?" Surprise comes too fast, let Luo Xiaojing excited cry out a voice, "thank boss, really thank you."

She can often come to see her mother and chat with her.

"I'll have a rest, boss. Thank you again. See you tomorrow."

Luo Xiaojing's body swayed and took the opportunity to leave. Unexpectedly, Leng Yu's action was faster than her, and her step was stopped in front of her.

Invisible sense of oppression hovered over her head, men's eyes dyed with a seemingly absent smile: "if I ask you, you haven't answered me."

"Ah?" Luo Xiaojing long eyelashes light tremble, every time with unavoidable chagrin, "you are asking me to say like?"

She wants to understand, rather than cover up, it is better to speak out, so that her next words appear true.

"Yes." There is a trace of urgency in the elegant male voice. Leng Yu tightly locks the reddish little face, and the calm heart lake gradually ripples.

"I just like it." Luo Xiaojing laughs. Actually, his heart has gone crazy in his chest. If he is not careful, he will jump out. "For example, I like crystal stones, ore specimens, carving and all beautiful things."

So the great God will understand, Luo Xiaojing said and raised his head, and told her that the great God didn't understand.

After pursing her dry lips, Luo Xiaojing continued to explain: "it's very common and pure. You know, I can like Su Yue, I can like Xinyi."

She felt that the more she explained, the more confused she would be, but it was not enough if she did not return the lie: "even lawyer Xin, I like it, because Well

The dry lips are suddenly blocked by Leng Yu, and Luo Xiaojing's words are almost swallowed by the hot kiss.

"Well..."

With some anger thin lips strong pressure on Luo Xiaojing's lips, cold Royal punishment like Si Mo, feel his breath constantly pouring into the lips, Luo Xiaojing anxious panic.

Shouldn't she explain that? But apart from that, she had no reason for the great God to believe.

She felt that she was about to be unable to breathe, and her heart beat very fast, almost to the state of collapse.

"Hiss..."

Lip suddenly a pain, overbearing man suddenly bit her, warning her not to concentrate.

Luo Xiaojing took advantage of this gap to push him away a little, and took a breath of fresh air to appease his suffocating self: "boss, you believe me, it's really not the kind of like you think, eh..."

The ending has not yet fallen, the hot kiss is pasted, this time even more violent than the last time lingering.

The powerful palm of her hand was on the back of her head. Her hand could move, but it couldn't work. The air she had just inhaled began to decrease. The strong, hot, and stirring lips and tongues swept all her senses.

She was a little annoyed. She bit Leng Yu's unique breath. She only heard a hiss, and Leng Yu let him go.

The well proportioned and slender fingers stroked the lower lip. Leng Yu's cold Junrong was surprised. Luo Xiaojing stepped back in a panic: "boss, listen to me..."

Seeing that he had to be close, Luo Xiaojing quickly covered his watery lips that had been kissed by the great God.

She saw that the great God wanted to kiss until she admitted it.

Yu Guang sweeps to both sides, and Luo Xiaojing finds that she can't run as if she wants to run. When she comes back again, the great God comes over like a wall.

"I admit it. It's the love between men and women."

A second is useless, want to resist Luo Xiaojing immediately raised the white flag.

God finally satisfied, nodding with pleasure: "so what's your answer?"Luo Xiaojing never thought that there would be such a day when he was forced to answer by the great God.

However, after a second's hesitation, the man in front of her moved half a step in her direction. The distance of breathing was too dangerous. Luo Xiaojing cried in a hurry: "just try it. It's just to be together. What's the big deal?"

God, what did she say?

It's too late to change her tongue, because at the moment when she was crying, the kiss of the great God fell silently.

Gentle light, like treasure general soft, Leng Yu body bewitching breath, gradually enveloped her.

Slowly moved to her neck, cold Yu Fu in her ear, warm voice: "Luo Xiaojing, then you can't run away."

"I..." Delicate neck came from the shudder all over the body, inch by inch, eroding her nerves, "I don't run, OK?"

With that, Luo Xiaojing pushes Leng Yu aside with one hand and flashes out of his encirclement.

"I'm going to have a rest. Good night, boss."

Looking at Luo Xiaojing's fleeing figure, Leng Yushen turns her eyes to the display cabinet with Luo Rou's flowers.

It seems that Luo Xiaojing's breath is still stained with the light fragrance. Leng Yu's face suddenly becomes silent and says faintly: "I don't make up for it. I really like her. Miss Luo, can you trust me to give her to me?"

……

At the same time, cold house.

"Mom, I want mom."

The little girl in the ward was crying miserably, holding the white cloth tightly with her hands, and no one was allowed to get close to her.

"You are the murderer, return my mother, return my mother!"

She suddenly stood up and rushed in a direction. Suddenly, a sharp knife appeared in her hand. The blade of the knife fell directly towards Zhou ya.

"Ah! No