"Hey, big brother. Lu Qi'er's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Gu Mohan has already agreed to be engaged to you. ”

"Really, big brother, great, you still love me. ”

Lu Yan stood tall at the counter, picked up a bottle of French reserve red wine and poured some red wine into the goblet wine glass, he lazily shook the mellow red liquid in the wine glass, and said casually, "Tang Mo'er is the yacht you tied to Ryuuji, right?"

Lu Qi'er was stunned for a moment, and quickly denied, "Big brother, I don't have it." ”

Lu Yan hooked the corners of his lips, "Qi'er, don't play tricks in front of me, Gu Mohan who I can see must also see it, he promised to be engaged to you, and it is possible to marry you, as a big brother, I can only help you get here, you will do it yourself in the future, eh?"

Lu Yan hung up the phone directly.

Throwing the phone on the counter, Lu Yan drank a sip of red wine quietly, and finally he pulled out his long legs and walked to his big bed.

Lifting the quilt and getting on the bed, his brown eyes froze for a moment, and then aroused a little cold anger, "An An, go back to your room and sleep!"

There was a delicate body lying inside the quilt, An An stuffed herself under the quilt, maybe for a long time, her delicate and indifferent little face was covered with a layer of red.

"I'm not going back!" An An rolled over, climbed onto Lu Yan's sturdy thighs and sat down on a straddle.

Lu Yan sat at the head of the bed and glanced at what she was wearing, a white suspender skirt, the skirt only covered the roots of her white and tender thighs, his throat was tight, and the bullet magazine had an obvious outline.

"This is the first time you've climbed into my bed, don't mess around, go back to sleep. He reprimanded her like a father.

A 35-year-old man, no matter how strong he is, an 18-year-old girl sitting on his lap has a sense of taboo impact no matter how you look at it.

He didn't know if he was idle, but he brought her back when she was still 5 years old, and she has been climbing his bed ever since.

An An's delicate and childish eyebrows and eyes were also very cold, there was no smile at all, and she didn't let this man go, her black hair was wrapped around her delicate little face, and she said, "You touched me today, and I want to touch you too!"

As she spoke, her two weak, boneless little hands went to pull the sleeping belt around his waist.

Lu Yan stretched out his big palm and pressed her little hand, his palm was very rough, it couldn't compare to Gu Mohan's princes from wealthy families, the kind of frosted roughness made people feel painful, he didn't let her mess around.

The little hand was buckled, and An An's clear and beautiful eyes quickly turned red, "You scratched me." ”

Lu Yan's hand was loosened.

An An's two small hands quickly reached through his loose collar and touched his strong chest.

Lu Yan breathed heavily, and the man's throat immediately rolled up and down twice.

An An has been well protected by Lu Yan over the years, she doesn't understand the affairs of men and women, she only knows that Lu Yan's hand reached into her dress and grabbed her chest on the yacht today, it hurts, and now she has to return it.

Her apricot eyes stared at the man's pectoral muscles, straight and hooked, but not stained with lust-lust ignorance, "Your breasts are so big." ”

Bigger than her.

Lu Yan's gaze moved down to her white vest, she was slender, her body was not as well developed as her age, others were already turbulent at the age of 18, and she was still a little steamed bun.

He leaned lazily on the head of the bed, and his deep voice was hoarse, "A man's chest is very similar to a woman's chest, and a man's is called a chest muscle." ”