Xia Xiwan looked at him, her clear eyes showing a bit of hurt. Mr. Lu was not like this before, but now he was full of impatience with her.
Xia Xiwan's fair eyes turned red, and she slowly took her pajamas, "Then I'll take a shower first."
She entered the shower room.
…
Lu Hanting stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and smoked. Recently, he was addicted to cigarettes. When he was depressed and irritable, he always relied on the smell of nicotine to suppress and numb himself.
Soon there was a layer of cigarette butts falling into the ashtray. At this moment, there was a "click", the door of the shower room opened, and a scent of bathing aroma came out of it.
She has washed it.
Lu Hanting took another puff of cigarette, then puffed out the cigarette with a lazy and decadent look, "You go to bed first, I'll go to the study."
He turned around.
But the next second, his steps stopped, his eyes fell on the girl, and his pupils shrank.
Xia Xiwan had just finished taking a shower and had taken off her veil, revealing her beautiful face as big as a palm. She was wearing a champagne-colored silk nightgown with suspenders. The pink color made her skin look like
The girl who had just finished bathing was like a rose covered with crystal dew. She was so young that she could bloom, making people want to pluck her off.
Lu Hanting froze. She had always been very conservative and reserved, and her pajamas were always in a style that did not expose her arms or legs. She knew his character and was afraid that he would act recklessly.
This was the first time he saw her dressed like this, and if he remembered correctly, this was his favorite taste.
Seeing the man's eyes on her, Xia Xiwan's white and greasy skin was immediately covered with a layer of light red like snow. She stepped forward, stood on tiptoes and kissed him.
Lu Hanting's eyes had darkened and he said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you dressed like this?"
Xia Xiwan kissed him again, kissing his handsome face several times. The slender Yu Jie blinked, showing a bit of shy boldness, "Mr. Lu, you said before, let us
If you quarrel at the head of the bed, let’s get together at the end of the bed.”
The half of the cigarette on Lu Hanting's fingertips quickly fell to the ground. At this time, Xia Xiwan stretched out her delicate white fingers to grab the tie hanging around his neck, and pulled hard, "Come here~"
Lu Hanting was pulled over by her, and the way she boldly pulled his tie looked a bit like a savage girlfriend.
Their knees hit the edge of the bed, and they both fell into the soft bed.
Xia Xiwan loosened his tie, put her two little hands around his neck, and kissed his thin lips proactively.
Lu Hanting put his hands on the sheets and looked very passive. He didn't expect that he would be so cold and callous to her, and she would wrap herself around him softly and coax him.
He didn't know what method he should use to push her away completely. He only knew that his self-control was already breaking down.
The ends of Lu Hanting's narrow eyes were scarlet, filled with pain and joy. This was his and her wedding room, which held too many happy memories.
He tightened his grip on the sheets and then loosened them. When he lowered his handsome eyes, his big hands had already gone through her long hair, and he turned from passive to active and gave her a deep kiss.
Now his brain and all the blood cells in his body were shouting that he missed her so much, really missed her so much.