Is Master Lu jealous today?

Unlike the previous touch of lips.

This kiss is more tender.

long.

in depth.

Sheng Wantang's brain couldn't react, sitting there was almost at the mercy of others, at the mercy of others.

"Mmmmm..." She didn't reach out to beat the man until she couldn't breathe.

Lu Jiyuan let go of Sheng Wantang, and that person had softened into a puddle of water, almost leaning against his arms.

Sheng Wantang panted heavily, completely missing the bottomless blackness in the man's eyes, which was full of desire.

Nature does not know the danger.

"I don't owe any more now." The man's usually cold voice was now hoarse.

He raised his hand to wipe off the crystal from the corner of her mouth, his eyes darkened again, he held her face in his arms and kissed her again!

Sheng Wantang was unsteady and fell into the quilt.

The man followed the trend and pressed her down to kiss her again.

fierce.

Seriously.

In the end, Sheng Wantang couldn't breathe and gasped for breath.

The man pressed on top, his eyes wandered down from her delicate and charming eyebrows, to her slender swan neck, her delicate and beautiful collarbone, and her undulating peaks...

"You're hurting me." Sheng Wantang said unhappily, wrinkling her small face of cultivation.

"?"

WTF?

Sheng Wantang twisted her body unhappily, and repeatedly reprimanded: "You hurt my leg!"

"..." Lu Jiyuan realized what she meant by "硌", and took a shallow breath.

As long as she is sober, she will never say such words!

"Mrs. Lu..."

"I'm sleepy!"

Sheng Wantang interrupted her, curled up her body, no matter what was pressing on her body, she just closed her eyes: "I want to sleep."

Lu Jiyuan: "..."

Lu Jiyuan was so angry that he pushed the tip of his tongue against his back molars, and cursed in a low voice.

1 minutes passed.

He picked him up and walked out.

That bed was wet and couldn't sleep anymore.

"I want to sleep!" Sheng Wantang opened her eyes and began to struggle.

Although she was drunk, the two fierce kisses just now made her feel dangerous subconsciously, and she wanted to keep a distance from this man.

The subconscious mind of a drunk can often save lives.

"If you move around again, I'll throw you down!" Lu Jiyuan warned with a cold face, "Break your leg!"

The woman really didn't dare to move.

She opened her eyes and stared at Lu Jiyuan unhappily, as if accusing him of bullying.

This woman is too much trouble when she is drunk!

Lu Jiyuan kicked open the door of his room and put him on his bed.

"sleep!"

Sheng Wantang stared at him suspiciously, "What about you?"

"sleep!"

Sheng Wantang yawned and buried her face in the pillow.

Lu Jiyuan touched his molars, and went into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

After living for 27 years, Sheng Wantang was the first one who made him so angry that he couldn't get angry at all!

In the middle of the rush, I suddenly thought of the phrase "You are not" that Sheng Wantang said - you are not my man.

It's obvious that his legal wife is lying on his bed. Is he out of his mind to take a cold shower?

after an hour.

Lu Jiyuan came out with a body full of cold moisture, and the woman on the oversized bed was already fast asleep under the aftereffect of Long Island iced tea.

The temperature of the air conditioner in Lu Jiyuan's room was low, and Sheng Wantang curled up into a ball, with a small one nestled on the side of the bed, with only a small head exposed outside the quilt.

The eyelashes are thick and curled up, the nose is narrow and the mouth is small. If you look closely, you will find that she has a little natural smiling lips, which obviously adds a softness to this extremely delicate facial features.

Of course, suppleness is an illusion.

Lu Jiyuan lay down on another bed.

The bed is very big, two people sleep on each side, and the middle is far enough to sleep three people.

As soon as Lu Jiyuan closed his eyes, he felt a rustling movement beside him.

Sheng Wantang had already rolled over and buried her head in the "heat source".

The scent of a woman's body is all in the nostrils, similar to milk with honey, and it is extremely soft against her body.

Lu Jiyuan looked at the woman in his arms and closed his eyes fiercely.

No.1 Yuan does not need to learn the correct sleeping position?

How could he sleep with her like this?

Lu Jiyuan wanted to push her back, but as soon as he touched her, his hand was hugged.

"Ruyi, good boy, sleep."

The woman murmured.

It took Lu Jiyuan two seconds to realize that she regarded him as Mu Ruyi.

Lu Jiyuan pinched her cheek and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Sheng Wantang, see who I am."

The person who was drunk and fell asleep didn't respond at all, and even arched on him, looking for a comfortable position, even more unscrupulous than when he fell asleep last night.

"You're messing around, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Lu Jiyuan felt his body respond again, and held Sheng Wantang's body down, not allowing her to move any more.

Finally, the person finally calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Jiyuan got up and walked into the bathroom again.

Felt like I was acting like a retard tonight!

……

The advantage of good quality wine is that you won't get a headache even if you get drunk.

When Sheng Wantang woke up, he felt dizzy, and his figure seemed to be lying on the cotton without touching the ground, floating.

She sat up for a full minute before she regained her composure. When she saw the black quilt covering her body and the surrounding decoration in dark Central European style, she woke up instantly.

This is not her room!

Isn't this... the room of Lu Jiyuan who entered on the wedding night?

Sheng Wantang looked down at her clothes, it turned out to be a black shirt!

This... is not her clothes!

Lu Jiyuan changed into a shirt and trousers and came out of the bathroom when he saw Sheng Wantang holding the collar of his clothes with both hands, with a look of disbelief.

Sheng Wantang was startled when she heard the movement.

"I...you...this is your room?"

Lu Jiyuan looked at the retarded eyes.

Not his room would he be here?

Sheng Wantang licked her lips, unable to figure it out: "No, why am I here? Am I not in my own room? And my clothes..."

"You don't remember?" Lu Jiyuan asked.

Sheng Wantang tried her best to recall, "I just remembered that I drank the drink...and then I don't remember it."

Even so, she should be in her own room!

drinks?

Lu Jiyuan was almost laughed out of anger, "Ms. Lu is so generous, this is the first time I've heard people call Long Island Iced Tea a drink."

Although Sheng Wantang's alcohol capacity is very poor, at most half a glass of red wine, but she is the boss behind Rich, and naturally knows that Long Island Iced Tea is a famous cocktail.

And it has a well-known nickname: Lost Wine!

Sheng Wantang finally realized that last night it was not a sparkling drink at all, but a blended wine!

She immediately pulled off her clothes and took a look inside, but she couldn't see any other traces, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she finished this action, Sheng Wantang regretted it. As soon as she looked up, she saw the man looking at her with a half-smile.

Is this dog man mocking her?

Isn't her reaction normal? Check yourself after the break!

Sheng Wantang moved her body and wanted to get out of bed, but she felt a sharp pain as soon as she exerted force on her knee.