Married and sweet love, Lu Shao spoils his wife without limit

Chapter 200 An Qiaoran Is His New Year Gift

Huge bed.

A woman was lying there, her long black hair draped casually on the pillow, she was wearing a lace suspender dress, and the quilt only covered her waist, and the scenery was faintly visible.

Seeing such a scene, Lu Yuchen suddenly felt his throat tighten, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked straight at An Qiaoran on the bed.

After hearing the bathroom door open, An Qiaoran quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

But she didn't hear any movement for a long time, so she opened her eyes cautiously to check the situation.

But just after she opened her eyes, she saw Lu Yuchen's eyes staring at her like a hungry wolf. She immediately closed her eyes in shame, stretched out her hand to cover her whole body with the quilt, and hid herself in the quilt.

Lu Yuchen looked at An Qiaoran like this, but didn't react for a while.

It suddenly occurred to her that on the road, the gift she said she couldn't carry was... herself?

Thinking of this, Lu Yuchen felt his heart skip a beat, threw the towel away, stepped onto the bed with big strides, and lay beside An Qiaoran with his head supported by his big hands.

He stretched out his hand to pull her quilt, but she pulled it so tightly that Lu Yuchen pulled it away with a lot of strength, and saw the alluring An Qiaoran inside.

He swallowed again, his throat rolling tight.

An Qiaoran kept her eyes closed the whole time, and she didn't dare to look at him at all, mainly because... even she herself felt so ashamed.

Lu Yuchen looked at her for a long time, raised her chin with his big palm, and met her confinement eyes, ruddy lips, and red apple-like face.

"An Qiaoran, open your eyes." His thin lips parted slightly, and his nasal voice sounded.

But An Qiaoran didn't open his eyes as he said, but closed them even tighter.

Looking at An Qiaoran whose face was getting more and more red, Lu Yuchen felt itchy in his heart, and his desire rose even more.

Rubbing her lips with his fingertips, his voice was hoarse, "An Qiaoran, I like your New Year's gift very much."

As he said that, he couldn't control himself anymore, lowered his head to enclose her lips, and kissed her uncontrollably.

This was also within An Qiaoran's expectation, and instead of refusing, she responded clumsily, reaching out to cover his chest.

The touch between her fingers made his body tremble, and in the next second, he turned over and pressed her against him, and the kiss... became more and more passionate.

The temperature of the room suddenly rose...

...

The next day, An Qiaoran woke up from her sleep with aches all over her body. She was naked, and the quilt lay across her chest, just covering her proper scenery.

She turned her head slightly, and saw Lu Yuchen who was still sleeping soundly. Looking at his sleeping face, she couldn't help but focus.

Although they spent a lot of time lying on the same bed together, but... An Qiaoran always had very little time to see his sleeping face.

When she woke up the next day, he was already up.

But this time, she was so lucky to see his sleeping face because he tormented her for too long last night. She vaguely remembered that the time he occupied her was exactly twelve o'clock.

It happened to be the New Year's Eve time, because she heard the sound of fireworks.

Uh... She seems to be thinking about it.

An Qiaoran returned her thoughts to Lu Yuchen's sleeping face.

His sleeping face is indeed very beautiful. His tall nose bridge, sculpted facial features, sexy thin lips, and deep and burning eyes all portray his beauty.

Tsk...how did she become so nympho?

"Have you seen enough?" An Qiaoran was looking at him in a daze, but he suddenly opened his eyes, looking straight at her, with an unknown smile hidden deep in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)