In the narrow closet, the slender girl knelt beside the man's lap, and her little hands were still tightly tugging on the belt around his waist, indescribably charming.

Now An An's wrist is forcibly clasped by him, making her unable to move.

At this time, she twisted up her immature delicate energy, and her white and tender eyes became red.

Lu Yan lowered his eyes and saw that her wrist had been buckled red by him.

His palms are very rough, like frost, plus he is from the underworld, and his hand strength is greater than that of ordinary people, so he lightly buckled, and the girl's soft and boneless little hands turned red.

However, he rolled the Adam's apple, this girl's skin is too delicate, like white tofu, the feeling of cracking when you press it, people dare not use force, and I want to... Hard.

Rub her hard.

He lowered his eyes to look at the girl beside his legs, with a palm-sized small face and immature facial features, but his posture was full of ice and snow, and under the long eyelashes like butterfly cicada wings was the small mouth of the hibiscus flower.

He'd just tasted this little mouth.

Sweet, with a milky taste.

I didn't have the taste of growing up.

Now her cold, watery eyes stared at him, and her white eyes turned red, revealing a little dependence on him and grievances.

His heart twitched, and he quickly withdrew his big palm.

At this point, the metal belt around the waist was opened.

Lu Yan's eyes darkened, and two fingers pinched her little face hard.

An An was forced to raise his eyes to look at him, and the fine bangs pushed up, revealing his forehead as full as a heavenly axe, his contour lines were three-dimensional and cold, compared to Gu Mohan's noble sons, his body was more of a man's experience and vicissitudes.

This sense of vicissitudes has brought him indescribable manly charm.

An An met his gaze and stretched out her lilac tongue.

Her little tongue was slippery and immature, and she looked at the man, then licked his palm.

Lu Yan's gaze suddenly became deep and terrifying, this girl, she was so immature and bold to seduce him.

Han Xiaowan's delicate cry echoed in her ears, and the man's tall and sturdy body tightened inch by inch.

At this time, Mr. Maison snorted, a passion was over, and the sound of Suosuo's dressing sounded, and Mr. Maison took Han Xiaowan back to the room to wash.

The people outside left, Lu Yan stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the wardrobe.

The cold wind outside suddenly blew into this narrow closet, blowing away the forbidden love that was suppressed in my heart and waking up.

Lu Yan's brown eyes also became clear, pursed his thin lips, and he said in a low voice, "An An, get up." ”

An An saw the light coming in, and the eyebrows and eyes of the immature and desperate city showed gloom, and he wanted to hide in the closet with him forever.

So that no one will see.

No one bothered either.

"Lu Yan," she said, calling his name, her voice like a yellow warbler, glutinous and soft, "you want mine." ”

He wanted her.

Lu Yan stretched out his long tongue and licked his dry thin lips, then wiped his left hand into his trouser pocket and pressed it, he frowned and spit out a sentence indifferently, "Don't mess around, go back to the room early to rest." ”

With that, he turned and went upstairs.

An An stood up, she looked at the man's resolute and upright back, and shouted loudly, "Lu Yan, you don't dare!

Miscellaneous?

Lu Yan has been scolded by many people in his life, but absolutely no one dares to scold him for being a bad breed.

He went out to break into the underworld at the age of 16, he didn't plant, what other man in this world has a kind?