"Brother, please hurry back to Donghai. Don't leave Donghai in the near future. In fact, if I doubt you, you are just doubting me. You don't have to be afraid. His own family's shit is ruined. Don't think about it for our siblings.
Basin!"
When the RV passed through the small town, Lu Ming asked him to stop the car and go down to make a phone call.
The person on the call was Lady Windsor.
Listening to Windsor's words, Lu Mingxin said that I was afraid but not afraid. When I came to this world, I was just a passer-by. At most, I came naked and left naked.
But the words were naturally not spoken out loud. I could hear the concern in Lady Windsor's words, and my heart felt warm.
But when I hung up the phone and walked towards the RV, I looked at the faint lights in the RV and the shadowy figures inside, as if I was waiting for myself to go home.
In the darkness, the warm feeling brought by the lights at home to the sad wanderer is an indescribable peace.
Lu Ming stood quietly, looking at the faint light. He was definitely not afraid of anything, but what about the people around him?
If he cannot make them live a happy and happy life, will he come to this world as a disaster star that will cause them great pain?
…
When we got back to the car, Pan Mila came up to us hurriedly and asked, "How was it?"
Lu Ming smiled: "It's okay."
In fact, Sister Windsor said that this matter has angered the royal family. The Imperial Federal Special Investigation Bureau has set up a task force, and members of the royal family are also participating as consultants. The Housesburg family also has representatives involved in the investigation, that is, Frey's
Cousin, a member named Aldrich, had it not been for Frey's appearance, he would have most likely inherited the title of Houseburg.
Sister Windsor suggested that she return to the East China Sea. After all, the East China Sea is her own territory. It would be unsightly to stay in Milton State and be made difficult by the investigation team.
"After I go back, I will get on the plane and return to the East China Sea. I will deal with external affairs at Wolong Villa in the near future." After thinking about it, Lu Ming said.
Pamila nodded slightly.
Lu Ming looked at the bedroom again and said, "You go to bed, I'll rest here."
"Where can I sleep? I want to talk to you. Besides, Hei Tou and Yu Luan have to take turns to rest here, so they are burning the midnight oil."
Now they are both in the front cabin, which is similar to the living room. It is also the rest room for Yuluan and Heitou. The couch can be turned into a sofa bed for a short rest.
"Oh, okay, I'll be there soon!" Lu Ming thought about it.
After taking out the pamphlet and thinking about it for a while, Lu Ming went to wash up and change into pajamas before entering the bedroom. There was a dim night light inside and Pan Mila was sitting on the bedside, lost in thought.
Lu Ming coughed, and he and Pan Mila had rested on the same bed before, but that time Bi Si was in the middle, watching her sleep.
Lying down on the soft big bed, Lu Ming pulled the blanket over and covered him. Over there, Pan Mira came back to her senses. When she saw this scene, she said helplessly: "It seems like someone wants to eat you?"
Lu Mingxin said that I was afraid that I would show up in a tent or something. On a day like today, I would seem too out of style.
In any case, the news of Bisi's father's death had just come today, and her mind was filled with all kinds of wild thoughts, and she felt that something was not quite right.
"Are you really okay?" Pan Mila gently kicked off her black and white canvas shoes. The bed sank slightly. She moved up and sat next to Lu Ming. She leaned against the bedside and hugged her knees, looking at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming had no choice but to see those slender beautiful legs tightly wrapped in extremely colorful light blue sports knee-high socks. The owner of the beautiful legs sat hugging his knees. The shape of those legs was simply amazing, wearing a red and yellow plaid student skirt.
Inside, the delicate skin of the snow-white thighs at the top of the stockings is even more faintly exposed.
For a moment, Lu Ming had the urge to have a nosebleed and quickly turned his head.
"It's all me that brings you such big trouble..." Pan Mila sighed quietly, and slowly lay down on her back, her delicate angel-like face gently lying on Lu Ming's chest, her pair of deep and charming blue eyes,
Staring at Lu Ming's expression, "I know it's definitely not what you said. It's okay. It's okay. Just tell me it's okay..."
Lu Ming smiled and reached out to gently stroke her silky golden waterfall-like hair, "It's really okay. At worst, we'll just run away..."
Just as he was talking, he saw Pan Mila's delicate face getting closer and closer. Just then, he was startled, and the bright red lips were already printed on his mouth. They were fragrant and soft, and even softer fish swam in.
Between the lips, one's scalp is going to explode.
Lu Ming subconsciously reached out to wrap his arms around the amazingly elastic and light body, and couldn't help but reach down. He immediately took a breath of air, and his movements gradually became frivolous. The exploration of the giant peaks and ravines was simply crazy.
In my ears, I heard a faint whisper, "Master, I, let me put on my shoes?..."
Lu Ming felt like his body was going to explode. He kept saying "good" with a trembling voice. He even forgot what he was talking about...
…
The RV was still driving slowly.
Lu Ming leaned on the bedside aggrievedly, opened the curtains behind him and looked outside. The stars in the sky were still there, but the outline of the scenery in the wilderness gradually became clearer. It was probably four or five o'clock in the morning.
Under the snow-white blanket next to her, Pan Mila was panting rapidly, lying on the bed, panting heavily.
Her exposed snow-white jade shoulders had clear strawberry red marks. The blanket was covered randomly, and the lower part did not cover her slender legs that would make any man crazy. Her black jewel toenails and snow-stained feet stepped on the bed sheets, that wonderful arc.
Heart-pounding.
The bedsheets were also in a mess, as if there had been a world war.
On the ground, there are snow-white shirts, long blue sports socks and so on.
Lu Ming leaned over and gently stroked Pan Mila's long golden hair, which was already covered in sweat.
"I, I really can't do it anymore..." Pan Mila's words were filled with tears, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, "I, I don't have the strength to move my fingers anymore, sir, sir, husband, please spare me...
If I keep doing this, I'm going to die..." Indeed, her beautiful blue eyes were still staring in front of her in confusion. She had no strength to turn her head, and she completely collapsed on the bed.
"Well, let's take a rest and have a good sleep." Lu Ming gently approached her side.
"I don't... that's what you said just now, please, husband, please spare me..." With only the strength she had, Pan Mila gently moved her feet to push on the bed, but her movements were extremely slow.
"It's true this time, it's true..." Lu Ming entered the blanket very gently and hugged her gently, but the smoothness and softness made Lu Ming's heart feel hot.
"Ah..." Pan Mila exclaimed softly, like whining, "Why..."
"It really can't be done..." Lu Ming endured the incomparable restlessness in his heart, gently hugged her and kissed her blond hair, "Okay, rest, rest!"
"You are simply inhuman..." Pan Mila murmured softly, maybe she wanted to hit Lu Ming's chest with her pink fist, but she didn't have the strength.
Lu Ming smiled and just hugged her gently. It seemed that within a few seconds, her breathing gradually calmed down. She had obviously fallen asleep. She was really exhausted, and she might even have fainted.
But Hanzhu said that her "immortal dew" was actually good for her health.
Lu Ming coughed in his heart, he could only be so idealistic, otherwise, he would be too shameful, and he almost spent the entire night struggling.
However, that kind of heartfelt and wonderful feeling was simply indescribable, and Pan Mila didn't even know how many times she had ejaculated.
Although it is still unfinished, it can only be like this. It cannot really cause Pan Mila to suffer so much that she will be cast into a shadow from now on. Although looking at it now, in just a few months, Pan Mila may not be able to recover. Recently, she has to treat herself