my wife is a consul

Chapter 33

Xuelong phantom gallops down the long street like lightning.

In the driver's seat, Pamela in a gorgeous snow-white dress looks a little radiant. Perhaps, driving an expensive supercar reminds her of many past events and restores her confidence. She enjoys stepping on the gas pedal , the feeling of letting the blond hair flutter with the night wind.

Soon, Xuelong Phantom slowed down, drove into Jing'an Lane, and slowly stopped in the alley next to the small two-story building with "Wang-Lu Law Firm" hanging on it.

On the other side of the car parking is the corner ladder leading to the balcony on the second floor.

The street lights are in the long alley, and it looks a little dark here.

"Would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?" Pamela turned her head and asked Lu Ming.

"I'm not going..." Lu Ming said casually, unbuckled his seat belt, but turned his head and was startled.

Pamela leaned on the car seat, leaning her body towards her, leaning on her chin with her snow-white hand, her slender index finger painted with silver manicure was held by bright red lips, her white teeth gently biting her nails, her deep green eyes Like water, it is colorful and rippling, with an indescribable style.

As soon as Lu Ming was stunned, his heart beat wildly.

The fragrance was blowing, and Pan Mila's exquisite face was getting closer and closer, bright red lips slowly printed on Lu Ming's lips, and the white teeth bit Lu Ming's lower lip.

Lu Ming's head buzzed, the soft and moist feeling made him unconsciously open his mouth to suck, and the itchy feeling of his lips being bitten was even more incomparably irritating.

Suddenly, Lu Ming caught a glimpse of the bewildered look in Pamela's eyes when she slowly closed her green eyes.

Before she fell, she dodged back suddenly, and Pan Mila, who was leaning on Lu Ming, froze for a moment, opened her blue eyes, and looked at Lu Ming with some puzzlement.

Lu Ming opened the door and got out of the car, "Okay, let's go back and rest."

The bewilderment and helplessness in Pan Mila's eyes made Lu Ming suddenly understand her abrupt behavior.

From the bottom of my heart, it would be wrong to say that she completely misunderstood herself. After all, if she were a Western man, I might not treat her so well.

Although, she is getting more and more comfortable in using it, and her status as a Western beauty has also brought her a lot of convenience.

But to be honest, there is still the complex of opposite sex attraction in it. I helped her while helping myself, and I got her gratitude. There is also a vague little ambiguity. will be completely different.

This is human nature, and I am not some god beyond human nature.

But I really never thought about asking her to be my lover or something.

As for Pamela, she should feel that this is the most comfortable period since she gave birth to Bess.

Not only the living conditions, but mainly, her life value is being reflected.

Moreover, Bisi and herself are very close.

As for herself, at least she won't find it annoying.

Therefore, she may have thought about it for a long time. If she wants to continue this kind of life, then she can't pretend to be confused. She is more of a traditional western aristocratic character. She feels that she has received such a big favor from herself, so she should be her lover, especially , this kind of life, it feels good to live it all the time.

But in any case, committing herself to herself and being her lover is a subversive thing in terms of her values. Therefore, she is very confused, but it is also today that she has probably made up her mind .

In particular, when I went to dance with her just now, I was a little embarrassed. I hugged this extremely bright Western beauty, and I accidentally had a physical reaction, and she noticed it.

My body is very weak, and it seems that I have not been recuperated by drinking Chinese medicine recently, but after all, I am at a normal and vigorous age, the more I try to avoid contact with women, the more I really get close to a sexy stunner, the reaction is quite strong of.

This undoubtedly made Pamela even more misunderstand her intentions.

That's why Pamela made up her mind to pierce the ambiguous window paper.

Of course, in the final analysis, it was because Pamela had a good impression of her, otherwise, with her childhood education and the arrogance in her bones, she would definitely not be like this.

Lu Ming thought wildly, walked up the balcony stairs, looked at Pamela who was still a little messy in the wind in the car, rubbed his nose, and thought I was a hypocrite, and it wasn't a question of whether I wanted it or not at all. , but a question of whether I can...

……

Entering the room while thinking wildly, it was pitch black, Lu Ming pressed the wall light switch next to the porch, but the light didn't turn on.

"Don't try it, the electricity on the second floor is cut off, find an electrician tomorrow!" Zhen's voice, but it seemed a little different from the usual coquettish and melodious Yingying, with a bit of sternness.

"Oh..." Lu Ming looked towards the place where the voice came from. The moonlight was hazy. After staying in the room for a while, he could gradually see the outline of the person.

But she saw Mrs. Zhen standing in the middle of the room, wearing a graceful red dress with fluttering silk ribbons.

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, his heart tightened suddenly, and he vaguely thought of Zhen's sleepwalking that day.

At this time, Zhen's beautiful eyes seemed to lose a lot of frailty and a little more coldness, even her pretty face seemed to be a little more heroic, and the curved willow eyebrows seemed to be a little different at the back, changing slightly. It has become the meaning of straight eyebrows.

"Unexpectedly, you are a womanizer, and you do indecent things in public!" There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhen's words.

"Hanzhu...you..." Lu Ming rubbed his nose, it's been a long time since we met, and he could still be scolded by her.

"I'm not Hanzhu, I'm Bizhu!" Zhen Shi said lightly.

Lu Ming was stunned, "What are you talking about?..." Ah, no way?Could it be, dual personality?
Hanzhu is that soft and weak little girl, but when her martial arts wakes up, is she such a rebellious guy?

I've watched too many fantasy stories in film and television works in my previous life, but I don't think it's so weird, it's just incredible.

"Let me see where the switch is tripped..." Lu Ming was a little confused, turned around and wanted to go outside to blow some air and calm down.

"The power was cut off by someone, it should be your master's enemy!"

Lu Ming was stunned, stopped, turned around, said Amitabha in his heart, and knew how to call himself "Master", then it was fine.

If the "young master" she sleepwalked about that day was not herself, then today would be a lot of fun.

"Who cut off the power? Are you okay?" Lu Ming asked while thinking wildly.

"This guy did it!" Zhen's slender hand pointed down.

Only then did Lu Ming notice that there was a bulging sack next to Zhen's slender embroidered shoes and on the side of the sofa.

"Did he say who it was? Who instigated it?" Lu Ming asked, his mind quickly turned away. He really has no enemies here.

The one that can barely be called is the Liu family, right?Liu Hanliang, the good son, wanted to get his hands on Bisi, but he made himself ashamed.

His cousin's Liu Hanxuan litigation firm also lost to him, and in the past two days, he had accepted Liu Hanxuan's murder case for prosecution.

"I didn't ask, I couldn't help but beat him too much. When I woke up, he was sneaking into the house. I just slapped him lightly, and he died!" Zhen Shi looked at her snow-white hands and shook her head helplessly.

Lu Ming was stunned, what?Slapped to death?How much effort is this?Nine Yin White Bone Claws?Looking at this beauty, I suddenly felt a little panicked in my heart.

"However, he brought the murder weapon and kerosene. It seems that he is going to kill and set fire. It is not an ordinary theft. Therefore, he should be your enemy."

Lu Ming frowned. If it was the Liu family who did things, it would be too domineering. Would it kill people and burn down the house?

But come to think of it, it was probably Liu Hanliang's own idea, Liu Hanhuang and the like, wouldn't be so disrespectful, after all, I didn't have any life-and-death feud with him at all, especially now that I was the defense of his prosecution case, and I was fighting with him. It was somewhat of a small conflict, and then he was retaliated and even killed, which was not good for his reputation.

"I'll go and deal with the corpse!" Zhen said.

Lu Ming was stunned, just wanted to ask if you know how to deal with it?
His eyes blurred, and the figure in the room jumped out of the window, and the sack next to the sofa disappeared.

What was left were two glass windows that shook slightly.

……

Waiting for Mrs. Zhen, Lu Ming fell asleep on the sofa without knowing it. Today, he ran all day, and his body is too weak and too tired.

When I opened my eyes, I saw bright lights.

On the milky white sofa, Zhen Shi was sitting curled up with her knees in her arms. She was wearing a goose yellow skirt and gown. The jade feet wrapped lightly in colorful brocade socks are not easily revealed.

Seeing that Lu Ming opened his eyes, she hurriedly got off the ground and put on her embroidered shoes in a panic, "Master, you're awake! I see that you are too tired, so I told you not to move, so I just thought, you should sleep for a while."

After taking two steps, she pulled the blanket off Lu Ming's body with her snow-white hands.

Seeing her slender and beautiful hands painted with Kodan, Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.

This is a weapon that can kill people with a single slap, right?this!
Looking at her, Lu Ming hesitated and said, "Hanzhu?"

"Master, what's the matter?" While speaking, Zhen's small snow-white hand that took away the blanket accidentally touched Lu Ming, and Lu Ming trembled.

No matter what, I feel that this snow-white slender hand is chilly, like the white bone claws of Jiuyin...

Then he burst out laughing, she shouldn't treat herself like this, right?At least, as the beads will not.

"You, have been at home?"

"Yeah, I even had dinner and made you some supper..." Mrs. Zhen skillfully put the thin blanket into the cabinet and said, "Master, I'll go and prepare hot water for you to wash up..."

Seeing her enter the bathroom with her slender waist twisted coquettishly, Lu Ming rubbed his nose, this...

……

"Grandpa, I'll help you wash your hands!"

On the basin stand, there is a half basin of steaming hot water, a white iron basin, and a picture of red mandarin ducks playing in the water on the bottom of the basin.

As soon as Lu Ming stretched his hand in, the snow-white slender hand of Zhen's side also reached in, and gently grasped Lu Ming's palm.

Lu Ming's body trembled immediately.

But the creamy and soft little hands, gently kneaded, the palms were numb.

Lu Ming's body trembled again suddenly, but it was not a conditioned fear, but Zhen's long manicure lightly scratched Lu Ming's palm, which made people feel aroused. The itchy feeling was like a cat's claw average heart.

Then, Zhen's ten slender and smooth jade fingers penetrated into the gap between Lu Ming's ten fingers, gently clamped them, and moved slowly.

It's like, I did hand massage in my previous life, but the beauty of this stunner's slender hands is simply indescribable.

Gradually, Lu Ming closed his eyes, feeling comfortable, and even wanted to groan.

The terrifying Nine Yin White Bone Claws have now turned into Qianqian Red Crisp Hands.

Even at night, Lu Ming couldn't help having an extremely absurd dream, dreaming that Mrs. Zhen was kneeling in front of him, holding his own... in those ecstasy red hands, doing that absurd thing.

Waking up in the middle of the night sweating profusely, I felt like my body was exhausted.

It was difficult to move a little finger, and my mouth was even dry, as if I had a high fever.

Lu Ming was helpless, what could he do with his body?Just losing the dream makes him seriously ill, just like the skull mirror in the Dream of Red Mansions.

If he really did what happened in Wushan, wouldn't he die suddenly on the spot?

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

The door was gently pushed open, and under the light of the living room outside, Mrs. Zhen's slim figure was reflected.

At this time, Zhen's ears seemed to be extremely bright, and she heard Lu Ming's groans.

Lu Ming looked at her, speechless for a moment...

(End of this chapter)