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

A stalk in the throat.

Bao Jinghan looked at Lu Yan who was about to walk unsteadily, and didn't know where he was on the wrong line.

Opening his mouth, a sentence popped out: "I am in charge!"

When the voice fell, she suddenly realized what she had just said.

If it were someone else, she probably wouldn't even take a second look.

But why when she came to him, she just, just...

The strong wind passed by.

In an instant, Bao Jinghan was pressed against the cold wall in the courtyard of the villa.

Night wind, cold.

The man's body temperature was unusually hot.

The big palm clasped her shoulders tightly, and Lu Yan's whole body was so hard to support her.

The scorching breath sprayed on the neck, and the man's voice was different from the previous mellow and sexy, but low-pitched, hoarse, and rough with lust.

"Bo Jinghan—"

Slightly closing his eyes, Bao Jinghan admitted that he was a bastard in this matter!

she is afraid...

But I can't care less about those.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, while she was giving herself a psychological hint, she tentatively reached out to untie his belt.

But her hand was uncontrollable, trembling terribly.

"Bah—"

A muffled fist passed by Bao Jinghan's ear and hit the wall behind her.

The rough wall rubbed against his already injured finger, causing the bewitching drops of blood to drip down along the crevice of his finger again.

In an instant, Bao Jinghan's trembling fingers suddenly curled up.

Lu Yan's voice was full of desires, domineering from his ears.

"last chance--"

Panting, Lu Yan gave her two choices, "Knock me out, or...be my woman!"

Bao Jinghan froze and didn't move.

Lu Yan exhaled heavily, as if she let go of all her rationality during that breath, and lowered her head to kiss her.

Time seems to be forbidden at this moment.

The longing desire in the body rushed out violently.

Want her, want her, want her...

Every cell is clamoring!

The eager hands threw away the shawl wrapped around her body uncontrollably, lifted up the lake blue skirt, and cruising wantonly on her soft body, caressing and stroking...

"Well……"

That touch made every blood vessel in Bao Jinghan tense.

Heck!

She... She didn't want to use this method to solve it!

She was going to help him with her hands—

The fiery kiss made her so entangled that she couldn't breathe and had nowhere to hide, so she could only let him sweep away and plunder the city!

He was out of control.

The beast-like desire burst out together with the fierce aura in his bones.

As if wanting to destroy her, the man held her body in a frantic and plundering manner, and fell to the lawn in the courtyard.

Under the body is the shawl that was discarded before.

It's icy cold.

But what was pressed down on his body was a fire like a prairie fire.

"Lu... um..."

Kiss, intensified.

Bao Jinghan felt that his tongue was going to be numb from being sucked by him, so he kept backing away, but he had the ability to catch her and entangle her to death...

body, trembling slightly.

The coldness of the ground pierces into the skin through the thin shawl.

The man's tight iron-like body pressed against her, and the frictional touch seemed to have been scalded by fire, making her almost limp and unable to think.

It seemed that the last remaining persistence was also melted by his scalding body temperature.

Body.

One cold, one hot.

What is the taste of ice and fire, she has learned it today!