This is a golden coast. Through the window, you can see the green color not far away, hear the sound of waves, and there are stars in the dark sky, shining with the beauty of the dark night.
The luxurious presidential suite is mainly made of gold. All the furniture has edges of varying degrees of gold. The walls reflect the light and give off a faint softness. Yang Shaoning glanced at the turquoise sea, took it and put it aside.
of red wine and took a sip.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and the graceful body could be seen through the transparent glass, the mist was light and airy, and the long hair was shaking the water droplets seductively.
Every movement easily aroused the man's desire. Young Master Yang's eyes tightened, he put down the cup, his lips curved in a puzzled manner, and his slender fingers gently unbuttoned the buttons, revealing his naked body.
The bathroom door was opened, Ru Panpan took a look, and still scrubbed every part of her skin seductively, making it smooth and white. The water flowed down from top to bottom, crossing every inch of her skin, leaving water droplets.
Yang Shao walked up behind Ru Panpan, pressed against the woman's smooth back, and grasped her slender waist with his big hands.
Ru Panpan raised her hand slightly, brushed the water droplets in front of her eyes, looked sideways, put her hands on his palms, smiled charmingly, turned around and hooked her hands on Young Master Yang's neck, raised her chin, her eyes reflected
own beauty.
Unknowingly, my heart became brighter, and it seemed that everything tonight was worth it.
Ru Panpan stood up on her tiptoes, kissed her, and sealed her sexy lips. If she could really, really want to have them all to herself.
Yang Shaoning stared at the clear and agile body that was close at hand, and the desire in his heart gradually increased. His big palms moved from the waist and abdomen to the beautiful and tall chest, and the fingertips traced it. Rupanpan felt the teasing, and the fat skin was already a kind of light pink.
Her face was already flushed, and she stared affectionately at the dim and beautiful face. Sometimes she couldn't imagine that a man could be so beautiful.
Yes, that is a kind of beauty.
Demonic beauty...
Ru Panpan's lips gently kissed Yang Shao's chest again, and the lips were covered with moisture flowing from top to bottom. It slowly went all the way down, arousing the burning desire in the man's lower abdomen. Yang Shao's eyes turned slightly.
Niao, he lifted Ru Panpan up and leaned her against the black tiles behind.
The water kept flowing down his back, and Yang Shaolan's eyes were heavy. For a moment, he thought that the person in front of him was Man Ningning, but those eyes made him desperate.
The big palm ruthlessly lifted one of Ru Hope's legs, straightened her body, and introduced the hot thing into her private area.
"Ah... um..." Ru Panpan moaned charmingly, half-biting her lip, hooking her hands on Young Master Yang's neck, clearly feeling the twitching coming from her lower body, stimulating her constantly.
The tide of love kept rising. Ru Panpan had no idea how high up in the clouds he had climbed. He was already paralyzed and allowed him to lift Ru Panpan's legs into the friction.
She is indeed a master of love, and one love has already penetrated her deeply into her bones.
Even though his worth is inestimable, his nobility is really unimaginable. However, his appearance and his familiar love are really something that a woman cannot forget.
Moreover, tonight's night made her even more unable to control herself. As her lower body twitched, she made soft and moving sounds, which seemed to stimulate Young Master and make him even wilder, while the other hand continued to tease.
Her beauty.
Ru Panpan stared at him panting, her eyes already blurred, every inch of her body was filled with fiery emotions, and her whole body was limp and powerless, hanging on his body.
Gradually, he pulled away and stayed outside, staring at her charmingly. He picked her up and walked to the big bed. The moment she threw her up, he pressed her up again.
The hot water just now also drenched him, and drops of water dripped from his charming white chest, falling on Ru Panpan's body.
His hands parted her legs again, and something hot touched her. The hot thing slid wildly on Ru Hope's body, stimulating her to sink again.
The next day, the sun shone faintly through the gap in the curtains. Man Ningning felt the light and opened her eyes in confusion. When she looked at the unfamiliar room, she forgot where she was for a moment.
.
When Man Ningning sat up, she suppressed the beating in her heart.
Fortunately, nothing happened last night.
The door was also closed properly. She supported the bed with both hands and landed her feet lightly. Her right foot still hurt slightly, but it was at least much better than yesterday.
Man Ningning walked to the window and opened the curtains. The light illuminated the room, blending with the lights in the room, making it look soft.
Dense leaves unfolded before my eyes, as well as rows of plum blossoms, their beauty blooming and blowing gently with the wind.
"Dong dong..."
A knock on the door suddenly sounded.
Man Ningning asked: "Who is it?"
"Miss, you are already ready." The maid's voice sounded outside the door in a respectful tone.
"I understand." She said calmly, closed the curtains, and walked to the bathroom.
Last night, when I went downstairs to eat, the bathroom had already been cleaned by the maids.
Man Ningning stood in front of the mirror, touched her face, and sighed in her heart. She reached for the toothpaste, put it on her fingertips, and wrote two words on the mirror, "Asshole"
When the door opened, a maid was standing by the door. When she saw Man Ningning coming out, she smiled slightly and said, "Miss, let me help you go downstairs."
"Thank you." She responded.
When she walked downstairs, there was no sign of him in front of the table, only breakfast placed on her place.
When the servant helped Man Ningning sit down, Sister Wu came over. She was still wearing the same style, a black suit.
"Miss Man, the young master called last night. He said that he couldn't have breakfast with you this morning, so you can enjoy it." Sister Wu said lightly.
Called last night?
It seems like he hasn't come back since he left last night, right?
However, this is also good.
The heart that I had mentioned just now slowly dropped with those words.
"Miss Man, the young master asked me to prepare a lighter breakfast for you. So, I specially cooked herbal porridge this morning. I don't know if it will suit your taste."
Sister Wu leaned over and opened the fort cover, and a light mist filled with fragrance came to her nostrils.
It's very fragrant, and as soon as I smell it, I have the urge to eat it.
Man Ningning picked up the spoon placed next to her, stirred it, and smelled it, "It really smells good. Thank you, Sister Wu."
"Miss Man, you don't have to be so polite. We are just doing things according to the instructions of the young master." Sister Wu looked at Man Ningning, smiled lightly, and said: "However, this is the first time that the young master has brought a woman back to the Yang family for so many years.
,Are you the first?"
"What?"
Man Ningning was taking a bite when Sister Wu stopped talking and couldn't help but be stunned.
This man only brought her in as a woman?
An international joke, right?
Man Ningning raised her eyes and stared at Sister Wu, her mouth filled with the strong fragrance, and smiled softly, "I guess you know better than me what kind of virtue your young master is? But, you said that I was the first one to take care of him?
I really can’t believe the woman who came.”
Even if you believe it, so what?
Now, she hopes to leave here as soon as possible.
If possible, Man Ningning really didn't want to see Young Master Yang again. She always felt that his appearance seemed to disrupt her life.
Moreover, he is not a good person either.
This is the truth.
Sister Wu nodded, "Miss Man is right. I can't deny what the young master does outside. However, the young master never brings women home casually. This is a fact."
"Sister Wu, maybe you have misunderstood me. I have no relationship with your young master, so you don't need to say anything about him in front of me."
She really doesn't want to know so many things about him, so what if she knows?
It seems that it has nothing to do with her.
Man Ningning took a mouthful of porridge and looked at Sister Wu: "If possible, I hope Sister Wu can send someone to take me home."
"Miss Man, I can't do this." Sister Wu refused directly.
"Why?"
Sister Wu chuckled lightly, "I will not make my own decisions without the young master's permission. So, I ask for Miss Man's understanding."
"I understand." Man Ningning smiled lightly.
All the requests she made required his consent, she understood.
However, what she hates is why this man took her home on his own initiative. What Man Ningning is worried about is what if Jun Yun finds out about this?
Man Ningning has always been worried and scared. What she worries about is that Junyun will know that she has been in a strange man's house.
Even though, they have always trusted each other.
However, she really didn't want any flaws in the love between them.
After breakfast, Man Ningning didn't want to go to the room, so the maid helped her walk in the garden. The green on the grass was already covered with gold.
However, the air is filled with the scent of plum blossoms and sweet-scented osmanthus.
In the middle of the huge garden was an artificial pool, spraying tiny droplets of water, and not far away was a pavilion. This situation made Man Ningning feel like she had entered a royal courtyard.
After walking a few steps, I saw a swing swaying gently.
Man Ningning walked up, and the sun shone on the swing, reflecting a faint light. The swing was mainly light white and looked very new.
She stroked it and said to the maid: "You don't have to hold me up. I'll sit on the swing for a while."
The maid nodded, helped her sit on the swing, and moved to one side.
Her legs dragged the grass, and the swing swayed accordingly. Man Ningning held the iron chain of the swing with both hands, feeling the cool breeze blowing up her hair.
Warmth was flowing on her face. She closed her eyes lightly and her eyelashes were long.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the silent wind. Man Ningning opened her eyes and looked. A young and beautiful man was walking slowly under the sun. The light refracted on his body, seeming to be coated with a thin layer.
luminosity.
"I thought you would go back noisily, but I didn't expect you to sit here quietly." Yang Shaowei stared at Man Ningning and waved his hand to signal the maid beside him to leave.
Man Ningning took a look and said, "You look disappointed?"
Yang Shao shrugged his shoulders, stepped forward, and said charmingly: "What do you think?"
Those eyes...
Inexplicably, Young Master Yang remembered the lingering love last night because of those clear and beautiful eyes.