Now there was a dim and warm light in the room, and the woman he loved most was in his arms talking to him about their future. Lu Hanting suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, and really wanted time to go slower and slower.
, don’t come tomorrow.
At this time, Lu Hanting didn't know that this was the last moment of tenderness between him and Xia Xiwan, and years had passed since then.
Lu Hanting looked into her serious eyes. She had just taken a shower, and her delicate skin was broken by blowing, and the small layer of down on it became crystal clear.
How could he let her grow old?
Lu Hanting's kiss fell on her pink neck, and his big hand reached through the hem of her shirt.
While Xia Xiwan was drawing, she noticed something was wrong. She stopped writing and looked down. His wrist wearing a precious steel watch was exposed, and his hand was already inside his clothes...
"Mr. Lu, what are you doing?" Xia Xiwan immediately wanted to push his big hand out.
However, Lu Hanting grabbed her soft little hand and put it on the belt around his waist. He said in a hoarse voice, "Wanwan, help me open it."
"No...you haven't showered yet..."
"I've already washed it in the company."
"...Well, that won't work either. You go buy that, buy a condom." Xia Xiwan pressed her small hands against his chest, resolutely refusing to comply.
Lu Hanting looked at her condescendingly, his narrow eyes were dark and heavy, like burning lava, which could melt her, "Put your hand into my pants pocket."
what?
Xia Xiwan obediently put her little hand in, and soon she touched something, which was a condom.
No, there seems to be more than one, there are two, three...seven, eight...
Xia Xiwan took out all the items from his trouser pockets and scattered them on the bed. How much did he buy?
How could he be so embarrassed that he wore a serious suit and went to various business elite occasions, but the pockets of his trousers were used to hold... condoms!
Xia Xiwan's beautiful little face looked like a cooked prawn. She clenched her fists and hit him hard twice.
Lu Hanting didn't avoid it and just hammered her like this. Anyway, she was weak and could only tickle him. He lowered his head and kissed her red lips, "Wanwan, have I ever told you?"
"What?"
"I love you."
“…”
"Wanwan, I love you!"
…
Late at night, Xia Xiwan was buried in the warm silk quilt and had fallen asleep. Her eyes were green and tired, obviously she had been tortured by him for the past two nights.
Lu Hanting covered her with a quilt and then got up to take a shower. Soon he walked out wearing a black silk pajamas and stood on the balcony.
The crisp cold wind outside made the hem of his pajamas billow loudly, and his handsome eyebrows were stained with a bit of frost.
Soon, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Yanran's phone number.
"Beep" twice, the other end was connected, and Li Yanran's voice came through, "Hello, brother Han Ting."
"Li Yanran, I will marry you, and we will get married."
After speaking, Lu Hanting hung up the phone directly without waiting for Li Yanran to celebrate and cheer.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, the door of the room was pushed open, and Mrs. Lu walked in wearing a coat, "Atting, have you made your decision?"