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

Stab it!

The zipper on the side of the waist opened, and the man's palm got in unscrupulously.

The palm temperature stretches along the skin and diffuses every pore.

Bao Jinghan shivered, tensed his body, opened his mouth half-opened, and stared at the man in front of him.

He's crazy?

He must be crazy!

The familiar masculine breath surrounds her.

That touch again and again almost made her collapse.

--Afraid!

This word, which had never appeared in her dictionary in the past five years, appeared for the first time because of this man.

As he said, she regretted it.

Regretting her provocation to him, regretting her brave tactics of hitting a pebble against a rock...

"Hey!"

Bao Jinghan put one hand against his chest, and tightly grasped his dishonest hand with the other.

Fingertips clasped inward, pinching his wrist.

With a faint eagerness in his eyes, he shouted in a deep voice: "Don't go too far!"

Looking down, it is a domineering look that cannot be concealed.

The man's leisurely gaze was fixed on the beautiful and glamorous face of the little man below him.

Seeing her obviously flustered but trying to pretend to be calm, Lu Yan's thin lips curled up again.

The free hand gently grabbed her catkin against her chest, just as she did to his other hand, grabbing her wrist, and under her stubborn gaze, gradually driving her hand, from the chest to the neckline.

Then slowly, let his fingertips pass through her fingers.

Leading her hands together, he unbuttoned the neckline.

one, two...

The neckline is partly open.

The sexy honey-colored skin is exposed, which is very attractive.

And her little finger inadvertently touched the skin on his chest.

The warm touch, like burning fire, made her fingers tremble unconsciously, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw them.

"I...I regret..."

The bright red lips are slightly intimidating.

The translucent eyes were extremely stubborn, and when they looked at him, there was a bit of accusation!

Lu Yan's movements didn't stop, but intensified.

The hand that reached under her skirt lightly escaped from her shackles, walked up her beautiful waistline, and touched her close-fitting lace bodice...

day!

Feeling the lingering and caressing of his fingertips, Bao Jinghan suppressed the thought of taking a burlap bag, covering his head, and beating him again, and softened his voice.

"Lu Shi... Master Lu... Lu Yan! Can you... stop?"

Tempted, he was indifferent.

Bao Jinghan is really in a hurry now.

Grabbing his hand weakly, like a child, he said repeatedly: "I'm wrong, can't it be okay, I'm wrong!"

Lu Yan's hand stopped.

Calmly staring at the little man below him.

The pretty face, the provocative eyes, the stubborn yet frightened look... very vivid, with a different kind of charm everywhere, making people want to taste it unconsciously!

Confused?

How could he...

"Where is the mistake!"

With a deep voice, Lu Yan stared at her fiercely, and asked domineeringly every word.

"wrong……"

Bao Jinghan kept "condemning" his actions in his mind, after thinking for a long time, he finally managed to say: "...provoking you!"

"Provoke? Then you have already provoked, what are you going to do!"

Clamping her chin, forcing her to tilt her head slightly, and meet his gaze: "Think clearly before answering, otherwise..."

In the middle of talking, stop.

Bao Jinghan's heart trembled and suddenly tensed up, but a sentence popped out of his mouth: "What compensation do you want?"