A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

boom--

The indescribable heat continuously spreads and diffuses from the body.

And this kiss seemed to be the trigger!

Vision sinks into darkness, and the other senses become extraordinarily clear.

At this moment, Bao Jinghan clearly felt that his soft lips were pressing against hers.

A domineering yet gentle kiss, a particularly provocative kiss, but slowly deepening the strength, opening her lips and teeth, expanding the territory in her mouth, occupying every inch of her territory, leaving Take his breath.

Greedy sucking, hooking, seducing.

Mize, who exclusively belongs to her, closely pursues the softness of lilac, and dances with it...

"Well--"

Can't help but groan softly, rolling and overflowing tremblingly from the throat.

Bo Jinghan was brought back to his senses by the voice, and his heart shook.

She wanted to push Lu Yan away.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yan's arm around her waist tightened, preventing her from moving around, nor allowing her to escape.

He even pushed her into a half-hug, wrapped her head with one hand, and didn't even give her a chance to breathe.

Lu Yan tried his best to lure her affection with deep kisses.

Let her give up struggling, let her surrender, let her subconsciously start to respond, his passionate and wild kiss...

I don't know how long it has been.

When Bao Jinghan felt that the air in his lungs was about to be emptied, Lu Yan finally ended the deep kiss reluctantly.

He didn't get up, but gasped in a low voice, looked down at the red-faced little girl, sniffed greedily the fragrance that belonged to her that lingered in his nose, and said in a suppressed and obviously emotional voice: " Jinghan, be my wife!"

……

The night is darker.

In an elegant and noble bedroom.

Looking from a distance, a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks are tightly attached to each other, making love to each other.

It's like a beautiful and infinite picture scroll, exuding a sweet fragrance, accompanied by the melodious groaning and panting, turning into a movement that belongs only to them...

*

At this moment.

Aze stood at the door of the bedroom with his cell phone in hand.

He wanted to go in directly, but when he thought that Lu Yan was still inside, he stopped in his tracks.

After waiting for a while, Lu Yan didn't come out. He was afraid that Bao Jinghan hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't want to disturb him, so he went back to his room with his mobile phone and called back the call he had received earlier.

"Hey, Young Master Li. Missy hasn't woken up yet, what can you do for her? If you are not in a hurry, you want to tell me, and I will convey it to you tomorrow morning!"

"Didn't you tell her that I was looking for her?"

Li Yi frowned suspiciously, vaguely feeling a little strange.

In the past, whenever Bao Jinghan came to her for important matters, even if his fever reached forty degrees, he would still deal with the matter immediately without being sloppy at all.

why today...

"Missy is not feeling well, she has been falling asleep after dinner. Just now, Young Master Lu went in to guard her, but he didn't come out, so he probably didn't wake up."

Aze tactfully talked about his guess, but didn't mention anything about Bao Jinghan's sudden fainting.

Until Li Yi asked: "What? Not feeling well! What's wrong with her, won't she get hurt again?"

"It's not hurt!"

Raising his eyebrows lightly, Li Yi was even more puzzled after hearing Aze's decisive response.

"What is that? Don't be perfunctory with me. Don't think that I don't know the style of that stubborn girl. When she was in France, she had a fever of almost [-] degrees, and was locked up by Dr. Xia at home for drips. As a result, something went wrong with the project. Without saying a word, she just pulled out the needle and rushed over!"