When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 312 Butler, your clothes are so fragrant

Chapter 312 Housekeeper, your clothes smell so good (45)

Thinking that Nan Xing only left his place in the morning and went to chat with other men in the afternoon, Lu Lian felt depressed.

Now she still says she doesn't mind, oh, that's great.

She didn't mind, so she occupied his body for nothing, seduced his heart and soul, and now she just ran away if she wanted to.

Lubit's hand around her waist exerted a bit of strength, as if it wanted to cut off her waist.

Nan Xing supported his shoulders, frowned and looked at him, really worried that he would strangle her to death.

"What does Mr. Lu want?" Her voice softened, she really didn't think that Lu Lian would care about this.

[System: Host, the system has detected that the divine egg has become slag, and the progress of the task has gone backwards, you must guide it well. 】

Lubit put her down, wrapped her around her waist with one hand, and started to unbutton his tie and clothes with the other hand.

Nan Xing's expression froze, and he looked at his neck and collarbone in a daze, it was really attractive.

But she also began to panic in her heart.

Mr. Lu wanted to seduce her again.

Seeing the astonishment in her eyes, Lu Lian looked cold and indifferent and said: "Miss like it?"

"I like.

"Since the eldest lady doesn't mind, let me and you settle the accounts of last night one by one, and this matter will come to an end."

He bent down, let her lie on the quilt, straightened up, and began to undress.

Every move is gentle and elegant, but thinking about what he will do next, Nan Xing is not calm anymore.

She stood up abruptly, retreated to the head of the bed, and bravely said: "Yesterday was an accident, Mr. Lu's tea was faulty, why is it all on me?"

"Then I also want to ask Missy, why does the tea you handed me make me feel weak?" Lu Xian asked seriously.

"I..." Nan Xing couldn't answer for a while.

If it wasn't for her medicine, the deer title would at least have room to resist, but it happened...

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Lu Zhuan put the last piece of clothing on the hanger, then stretched out his hand to hug Nan Xing, and pressed it down decisively.

Nan Xing tightly closed her eyes. Facing the man's strength, she knew that it was useless to resist, so she could only find reasons.

Lubit looked at her quivering eyes, lowered his head and touched her.

His knuckle fingers began to untangle her blouse.

Nan Xing's petite body was held in his arms, turning over easily like a toy.

The system covered its face and watched all this, until it heard the siren, and then immediately reminded, [Host...]

The deer bit made a move.

[System: Host, you need to guide, not tit for tat. 】

The god egg is scum, and the host can't follow the scum.

Lubit laughed softly, bit her cheek sideways, pinched her waist gently with his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice: "Miss, haven't you thought about it yet?"

Nan Xing closed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, his voice really weakened for the first time, and asked softly, "Can I think about it again?"

"Yes." Lubit bowed his head and kissed the corners of her eyes, and sat up gracefully.

Nan Xing immediately opened his eyes and looked at him in surprise.

That's... that's all right?
A trace of luck slipped through her eyes involuntarily, and her expression softened unconsciously.

If she knew it earlier, she would have said it earlier, so she wouldn't have to worry about it for so long.

[The system wants to cry but has no tears: Host, the god egg is even more scumbag. 】

Lu Zhuan's face darkened, and he looked at the unconcealable joy on the young lady's face.

Some eggs just can't be treated well.

(End of this chapter)

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