Lu Xiaozhan hadn't seen Wang Yan for many days since the last night of fun. When he saw that mature and plump figure from a distance, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He just thought about it.
He quickly stepped forward, took her little hand and teased her a few words. Suddenly he remembered that his current face was not the same as usual. Lu Xiaozhan rolled his eyes, chuckled a few times and walked slowly over.
"Beauty, are you waiting for someone? The weather is so nice today. Are you interested in going shopping with me?"
When Wang Yan was waiting a little impatiently, a lewd male voice suddenly came to her ears. She frowned and turned around to see a thin, middle-aged Korean man. Although he looked honest and responsible,
But there was clearly a lustful look in those thieves' eyes.
When Lu Xiaozhan saw the impatient expression on Wang Yan's face, he was secretly amused. He pretended not to notice and said in fluent Korean: "Beauty, I know there is a very good cafe nearby. Let me buy you a drink."
How’s the coffee?”
Wang Yan glanced at him coldly: "Sorry, not interested!"
Lu Xiaozhan originally thought that Wang Yan, who came to Korea for training, could only speak a few simple daily idioms, but to his surprise, Wang Yan actually spoke a smooth Korean dialect.
"So beautiful..." Lu Xiaozhan suddenly lowered his voice and said in Chinese, "I invite you to eat glutinous rice chicken, will you go? Xiao Yanyan?"
Hearing that the wretched middle-aged Korean man in front of him suddenly changed his voice from standard Korean to standard Chinese, Wang Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. When he heard the words "糯米鸡", her charming eyes
Wang Yan's peach blossom eyes suddenly widened, and when the last three words "小彦彦" with a long drag sound appeared, Wang Yan's thinking suddenly became chaotic.
"You, you..." Wang Yan stared at Lu Xiaozhan with wide eyes, and you couldn't say anything for a long time.
Lu Xiaozhan grabbed her smooth little hand and pulled her into a nearby alley in a flash. Seeing that there was no one around, he smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Yanyan, it's me, your little brother Xiao Zhan."
Wang Yanwu couldn't come to his senses and looked at his face blankly: "You...are you Xiao Zhan?"
Lu Xiaozhan smiled and nodded: "Isn't it just me? Otherwise, who else treated you to glutinous rice chicken?"
Wang Yan heard Lu Xiaozhan's mischievous voice, but his appearance had changed too much, so he touched his face doubtfully: "You came to Korea to have plastic surgery? How did you become such a virtuous person?"
Lu Xiaozhan laughed: "What a joke! Young master, I am so handsome and I still need plastic surgery? Okay, let's find a quiet place to do it for a while, and I will tell you slowly."
Wang Yan seemed to have heard the meaning of his words. He rolled his eyes charmingly and said angrily: "You little rascal!"
Lu Xiaozhan said unhappily: "Hey, didn't I tell you? A bad guy is a bad guy, why do I have to add a small word? Don't you know I'm still a kid?"
Wang Yan blushed and snorted: "I forgot..." He turned around and walked out of the alley.
Lu Xiaozhan was distracted by her slightly angry look. Looking at her graceful figure that was getting away, he couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva and murmured: "My dear, this little Yanyan is getting more and more mature."
He has the potential to be a vixen..."
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"The beautiful face on the temples is shaking with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night... Hehe, Xiao Yanyan, you are becoming more and more charming." Lu Xiaozhan was half lying on the bedside, gently stroking Wang Yan's smooth skin with his fingers,
Looking at Wang Yan lying in his arms, he smiled.
The clothes of the two of them were piled up scatteredly on the carpet beside the bed, and the room was filled with a strong breath of love. Just after the battle, Wang Yan, who was as delicate as a flower, blushed on his cheeks, rolled his eyes at him lazily and said: "
You talk nicely, but I haven’t seen you come to me even after I’ve been in Korea for several days.”
Lu Xiaozhan scratched his head and chuckled: "Didn't I just explain it to you? I'm really too busy to come to you, otherwise I would be willing to leave such a delicate beauty like you alone?"
Wang Yan raised his head slightly, looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him, and said with a smile: "If you don't change your face back, I'm really not used to it. I feel... like I'm stealing a man."
After talking about it, even she felt a little embarrassed, her face turned red, she pursed her lips and started to giggle.
Lu Xiaozhan has met countless beauties, including his fiancée An Qi, Ye Zhenzhen who risked her life for him, Dong Shu who was often teased by him, and two little lolita Yuan Yilin and Wang Lu, all of them are considered
Stunning appearance, but the Wang Yan in front of him at this moment is not inferior to anyone else in terms of appearance, and his mature and sexy demeanor, charming and seductive eyes, at this moment, makes Lu Xiaozhan's blood surge, and he looks at it infatuatedly
This jade body in my arms.
This, is this still Wang Yan? This is clearly a thousand-year-old vixen!
Lu Xiaozhan felt a burst of anger rising in his throat. The anger that had just been extinguished temporarily rose again. He smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Wang Yan's chest: "Stealing men? Do you mean that you have regarded me as your man?"
?”
Wang Yan bit his red lips with silver teeth, stretched out his hand to knock off his offending hand, and said angrily: "Stop being so sentimental, I... Oh, please stop touching me blindly!"
Seeing that the second war between the two was about to start again, a cell phone ringtone suddenly rang from a corner on the floor beside the bed. Lu Xiaozhan cursed angrily: "Who is this? His grandma is really wicked!"
Wang Yan sneered and twisted his waist to escape his clutches: "Hurry up and answer the phone. I'll get you a glass of water."
Lu Xiaozhan looked at Wang Yan's bumpy back with blazing eyes. He leaned down bitterly and took out his cell phone from his clothes and picked it up: "Hey! Which bastard?"
"It's me..." Ding Feng on the other end of the phone answered half of the sentence smoothly, and then shouted: "I'll pinch you! What do you mean?"
Lu Xiaozhan said angrily: "Say, what's going on? I'm busy here."
Ding Feng was obviously not in a good mood, and said angrily: "I just went to that Song Zhengying's house, but I am a drag bastard, and I have no place to talk!"
Lu Xiaozhan was stunned: "What's going on? You can't even get in?"
Ding Feng said: "That kid's home is like a secret agency. The huge villa is made like a large safe. Steel fences are added to all the breathable places. The door has a fingerprint lock and retinal identification. Look.
Unless he opens the door himself, he will have no choice but to use artillery fire."
Lu Xiaozhan was so happy that he rolled over from the bed and stood on the ground: "Hey! Look at this posture, there is really something going on in his family!"