Chapter 162 The scumbag who doesn't care
Midnight has come quietly, the outside is very quiet, the cold moon is faint, the cold brilliance falls quietly, the cool wind is like water, blowing through the gauze curtain leisurely, the light and shadow flicker, making it even more silent...
In the luxurious and warm bedroom, a light temperature spread quietly.
The lighting in the bedroom is very dim, and the weak light source also comes from the wall lamp in the corner.
In the dark, feeling the faint temperature covering her body, the undisguised touch became infinitely clear, and the cool fragrance permeated, almost enveloping her whole body...
At this moment, she suddenly felt a little flustered—
Looking forward to it coming, but a little scared...
A little worried...
Is anyone else like this?
The legs under the thin quilt also began to struggle a bit, one hand propped up slightly, and the other put his arm around his waist, his cold voice was already tinged with some sensual hoarseness, and he said in a daze——
"That... Lu Zhaoting... why don't you... wait... I, why do I feel a little scared, a little uncomfortable..."
When Yu Xingtu said this, his star pupils were blurred.
The man's movements were gentle and comforting, and he bit her neck lightly, which made her cry out in pain.
At this moment, the deep and hoarse voice also sounded in her ears, with the ultimate power of temptation, Yu Xingtu was in a trance-
"Didn't you say that you were thinking about me just now? Your fickleness is really outrageous! Do you think that I really just let you forget about these days? I have been waiting for this day for too long... "
After saying this, Yu Xingtu was taken aback, and the hands around his waist became stiff. His eyes stared at him with a faint gleam, and only then did he realize that the man's deep eyes were full of strangeness. Unpredictable streamer, a smile blooming on the cool and dusty handsome face——
It was as if, seeing the prey he prey fell into the trap he set, the kind of comfortable smile on his face...
Yu Xingtu swallowed in shock, feeling really panicked in his heart!
Facing his staring and unfathomable eyes, at this moment, she felt that she was actually the bleating sheep stared at by the big bad wolf.
This perception made her feel a little uncomfortable, but now this situation...
"That... don't... I was wrong, I... um..."
Lu Zhaoting didn't give her a chance to continue, and the indifferent lip line fell down.
A soft touch came, and she felt that her whole body was embraced by a warm breath, and her flustered heart was suddenly soothed...
"Lu...Lu Zhaoting, I...you..."
She panted heavily, and stared at him with blurred star eyes.
"Didn't you have a lot of courage just now? Where did your majestic appearance go two days ago? Hmm? Baby? Shout out to me..."
As soon as these words came out, Yu Xingtu's beautiful little face suddenly turned red. She didn't know whether it was embarrassment or shyness. Anyway, she only felt that her face was burning, and said in a hoarse voice—
"Stop it...this, it's too...too nasty..."
"Didn't you say it quite fluently before? Indulging in the rivers and lakes and lingering in the graceful demeanor among thousands of flowers, even I would be willing to bow down?"
"That's different...Lu Zhaoting... Isn't Ah Yan a girl? I've always been gentle and considerate to girls, and it's only appropriate to say that kind of thing...Really, I swear! Otherwise, I'll be so indifferent all my life, Is that all right?"
What a cruel woman!
You can even swear on this!
Is this trying to punish him together?
Or do you think that you will not punish her because of your own happiness?
"So, you want to tell me that you are very fraternal, you like your friend very much, and there are other Miss Meng? Apart from these people, I am afraid there are many more?"
The man asked sullenly!
It was obvious that she wanted to settle accounts with her!
Yu Xingtu realized now—
If a man remembers this, it would be really scary to turn up with you later!
"Of course not! Don't doubt my orientation...Although I love her, it's not that kind of love...I..."
"Isn't it, there will be an answer soon, just think that you have angered me for the interest that I should pay back."
The man said this in a low and hoarse voice, and the next moment, his big hand clasped her wrist, and a cold breath came over the mountain.
Yu Xingtu took a breath of air. At this time, there was no need to be shy. A pair of slender arms were also wrapped around him, patted his back, and touched his perfect lines with both hands. Not wanting to treat himself badly, he retracted his long legs and locked his legs tightly, trying hard to regain his aura...
Lu Zhaoting didn't give her a chance. With her slender arms and legs, it is impossible for her to overwhelm the real Mr. Bad Wolf.
So, as the temperature soared, there was a subdued scream in the quiet and luxurious bedroom!
…
This battle lasted for a long time, and by the time the bedroom returned to silence, a long time had passed...
Panting slightly, Yu Xingtu pulled the quilt to cover her, spread her hands slightly, looked weakly at the man next to her who was resting on his arm and hugging her with one hand, suddenly moved her body slightly and moved towards him, The hoarse voice whispered—
As she spoke, she also stretched out her white and slender fingertips and nodded his handsome face.
The man who was enjoying the feeling of satisfaction stretched out his hand to clasp her wrist, and there was rare tenderness and pampering in his deep eyes, "Are you all right?"
Naturally, I was very careful just now.
Originally, he also wanted to wait for her to get better, but at this time, his ability to restrain himself could not bear the thoughts in his heart.
"Of course there is something! It hurts, I mean it..."
She didn't dare to say that it was all right, then he could be a widow.
As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed enduring the pain all over his body. He picked up the black nightgown thrown on the ground and put it on himself.
It's quite big, it seems to be his nightgown...
He fastened the soft belt around his waist, walked towards the small hall on the side, poured a glass of water and drank it, then poured another glass and handed it to him on the bedside table, a soft and hoarse voice came—
(end of this chapter)