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

The sun is setting and the sky is getting late.

A sunset glow rendered by layers of colors reveals a mysterious color, reflecting the gradually darkening blue light in the sky.

It is like a picture scroll with blue background, presenting the sky.

The clouds are light gold, light orange, tender orange, enchanting crimson, gorgeous red... against the background color from light to deep blue, a gorgeous gradient is mixed, blooming wantonly in the sky , Changing different postures with the wind!

When Bao Jinghan woke up, Lu Yan was leaning against the window, on the single sofa with footstool.

The resolute side face has clear lines.

Soft skin, handsome eyebrows, deep eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips...

And when he smiles, there will be a shallow, almost undetectable "beauty groove" on his chin.

Sexy and unique!

This face, even if she didn't look at it, seemed to have been imprinted in her mind.

And at this moment, he had a laptop on his lap.

He was staring at the screen intently, his expression was indifferent, but there was a reassuring tranquility and leisure.

The gorgeous colors outside the window instantly became a foil!

Looking from afar.

A line of words suddenly popped up in Bao Jinghan's mind——

I only wish that the present world will be stable and the years will be quiet!

This used to be what her mother expected.

Ye Tengda couldn't afford it, but she found this kind of lost beauty that she had only heard of here in Lu Yan...

Maybe he—

The rhythmic tapping of the keyboard suddenly stopped.

Lu Yan turned her eyes to look in her direction, her cold and domineering brows slightly raised, "Jing Han, if you look at it like that, I will think you are seducing me!"

Bao Jinghan, who was caught, suddenly sat up from the bed once he regained his senses.

He picked up the pillow behind him and threw it at Lu Yan: "Damn it! Who seduced——"

The voice suddenly stopped.

Bao Jinghan lowered his head to look at himself, who was slyly looking, and quickly grabbed the thin quilt covering his body, and pulled himself up.

Staring shyly and angrily at her, Lu Shizi was squinting at her, narrow-eyed.

Those fragments of memories, like a rushing tide, flooded into my mind!

In an instant.

Bao Jinghan's face turned red like a little tomato.

Bright red, showing a touch of pink, tempting appetite!

--Oh, God!How could she faint, she was so ashamed!

But after thinking about it, it would be even more embarrassing if he didn't faint...

So, while Miss Bo was pretending to be dumb, Lu Yan looked at her leisurely, and put the pillow she threw away, put it on the back of her waist, called her in a low voice, and said, "It's still Madam who hurts you." As soon as I woke up, I gave my husband a pillow. How cute!"

What he said was serious.

If there wasn't that joking flavor in his tone, Bao Jinghan would have thought he was explaining a fact.

"Well...don't talk to me!"

Bao Jinghan uttered an extremely unhappy whine, and simply pressed his head on the quilt between his knees, burying himself like an ostrich.

This embarrassment has been thrown to grandma's house!

Depressed!

"Ah-"

A barely noticeable sneer rushed out of his lips and teeth along with the airflow from the tip of his tongue.

Lu Yan laughed softly, and looked at the shy and angry little girl in the middle of the bed, who seemed to be still awake with the air of a child, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth tightly.

Then, he put down his laptop.

Get up, stride towards her...