The man really did what he said, and after Le Jiarong followed him back to Italy, he decisively evacuated from China and kept his promise not to harass Lu Jiyun again. But not harassing Lu Jiyun doesn't mean that he wants to see Lu Jiyun idle. Although he can't be seen in person, it doesn't affect his remote control.

It's just that now it seems that Ji Linling's heart is now fluctuating obviously, and he is not as obedient as before.

The man seated on the throne propped his chin on one hand and his eyes were half-squinted, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Boss, do you need me to go to China and make that woman? The man who spoke had a terrible scar on his face, like a centipede, lying vividly on his face, and ruining his handsome countenance.

But he is not ashamed but proud, and the scar is a symbol of his bravery and a proof of his belligerence. The scar man was the first to follow the man, and what he admired for the man was the five-body throw, and it could be said that he had done his best to die for him.

"Can you go through your brain when you speak, you go and find me a handy subordinate now. The man glanced at him faintly, and the scar man closed his mouth very knowingly. But it didn't take long for him to help but say, "But isn't the young master also very familiar with China, just let the young master go over." ”

It seemed that this position was not very comfortable, the man changed to a comfortable position again, glanced at the scar man lightly, and said lightly, "You can shut up for me now, don't block me anymore!"

Scar Man closed his mouth in disagreement, and he clearly felt that after returning from China, his boss seemed to have become a little different. But what exactly is different, he can't say.

Hey, it's terrible to be uneducated, if he goes back to school now and then goes back to the furnace to rebuild, I don't know if it's too late.

The scar man himself is not a good talker, but in front of men, he somehow has a very strong desire to speak. didn't be quiet for two minutes, and he couldn't help but speak: "Boss, is that chick you brought back really a young lady?"

"What do you think?"

"Well, she's pretty good, but I don't think she looks like you. Boss, you can't be mistaken. ”

"Are you questioning my abilities?" the man looked straight at him with a deep gaze, and the scar man couldn't help but tremble, and he laughed twice roughly, to hide the embarrassment that he was about to overflow.

"How can you, boss, don't think too much, I'm clumsy, how can you be like me. ”

The man didn't look at him, but just said two words lightly, "Get out!"

The scar man knew that there were too many words today, which had already made the man unhappy, he laughed twice, and did not dare to stay longer, for fear that the man would twist his head off the next moment. He retreated very obediently, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Le Jiarong coming over.

Although he is still very suspicious of her identity, but when a man says that she is a young lady, then he recognizes her as a young lady. He greeted respectfully, "Miss." ”

Le Jiarong glanced at him coldly, and said coldly, "Don't call me Miss!"

You think I'm going to scream. The man thought angrily, but looking at Le Jiarong's face like an iceberg, he couldn't help but say more, "Miss doesn't seem to like it here." ”

"Why should I like a bandit den!" then, too lazy to look at the scarred man's face, she walked away.

Le Jiarong walked in front of the man, looked at him condescendingly, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do by keeping me here?" ”

"It's nothing, I've finally found my long-lost daughter, of course, I want to share the joy of family. ”

Le Jiarong was so disgusted that she was about to vomit, she snorted coldly, and said straight to the point, "With people like you, what qualifications do you have to share the joy of family." By the way, don't you need to take a paternity test, what if I'm really not your daughter?"

"It doesn't matter if it's or not, I like you anyway. The man shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Le Jiarong sneered, "It's really capricious." You have a lot of money, and you are not afraid that you will be stolen by outsiders in the end. ”

"Baby, I know you're deliberately provoking me. I said you were my daughter, then you are my daughter. If you're bored, I'll let Mu He take you out for a walk, how about it?"

Le Jiarong instinctively wanted to refuse, but suddenly her head flashed, and the rejection that came to her mouth was swallowed by her, and she said indifferently, "Okay." I was waiting for him in the room. After speaking, it didn't matter whether the man agreed or not, he just left.

The man looked at Le Jiarong's tall back, and a ghostly light flashed in his eyes. He laughed softly, and then said lazily, "Bring the young master here." ”

In just two minutes, Mu He was already standing in front of the man. The man glanced at him faintly, and then waved to him lazily, Mu He stepped forward, sat on his lap very consciously, put his slender arms around his neck, lowered his head and gave the man a long kiss.

"Baby, you're really getting better and better now. ”

A hint of humiliation flashed in Mu He's eyes, and he panted and nestled him in the man's neck socket, closing his eyes, not wanting to look at the familiar and unfamiliar face.

"Baby, look up. ”

Mu He raised his head obediently, and the man's hand ripped open his shirt unscrupulously, fanning the flames everywhere on his body. Mu He's already developed body was very sensitive, but after three or two clicks, his body began to tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but get a little closer to the man, wanting to absorb more of his taste.

But the man never gave him much, he looked at the man with silky eyes, and muttered twice with some dissatisfaction. The man pinched his chin and chuckled, "Baby, you're really getting more sensitive." ”

That being said, the man didn't mean anything to him. The dark eyes didn't look emotional, and he stroked the soft body in the palm of his hand, but he was thinking about Lu Jiyun in his heart.

If that cold man sat on him so coquettishly, he would definitely torture him, ravage him hard, and make him his prisoner completely.

Seeing that the man had been planting the fire, but had no intention of igniting it, the tortured Mu He finally couldn't help but plead: "Father-in-law, I'm uncomfortable. ”

Can you stop torturing him!

Hearing the word father-in-law, the man finally showed a happy smile, and these two words always pleased him greatly. He lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on his delicate lips, and his already low voice was rendered by lust with a hint of hoarseness, which was particularly magnetic.

"You shameless little slut is born to be ravaged by you. It's uncomfortable, beg me, as long as you beg me, I will love you well. ”

Mu He's only remaining reason is desperately roaring, don't ask him, don't beg him willingly. But his body was always one step ahead of reason, and he only heard his hoarse voice bewitching in his ears, "Father, please, I'm so uncomfortable." ”

The man chuckled softly, then took possession of him again roughly. From time to time, there was a * in the room, which made the black-clothed man guarding the door red-faced.

Now everyone knows that Mu He is nominally the young master of the castle, but in fact he has become the boss's plaything. But the boss was very fond of him, so even if they disdained it, they could only call the little white-faced young master respectfully.

But in the same way, they are also very disdainful of their eldest rabbit's behavior of eating grass next to the nest. But they were soft-spoken, and they didn't dare to provoke the demon easily, so they could only open one eye and close one eye, and they didn't see or hear it.

After the man finished his work, Mu He seemed to have been squeezed out of all his strength, and he could only collapse weakly on top of him, his eyes half-squinted, as if he could fall asleep at any time.

"Baby, wash up and go out with Jiarong. ”

Hearing Le Jiarong's name, Mu He's body stiffened, but then he climbed down from the man's body with difficulty, and said respectfully, "I know, father-in-law." ”

He silently put on the clothes that had fallen on the ground, and then walked away in silence. Xu had just been pampered, and his walking posture was a little unnatural.

The man looked at his back as he left, a meaningful smile on his lips. He stretched his body that had just been relieved, and then walked straight into the bathroom naked, humming a little song briskly, and taking a bath slowly.

After Mu He returned to the room, he rubbed his fair skin fiercely, and it was all red, but he still felt that it was not enough, and he wanted to rub it to pieces. He sat helplessly on the ground, letting the water from the shower douse him like a chicken in soup.

How could he become the ghost in front of him, how could he be so lowly begging for pleasure under a man, and this man was still his stepfather.

Damn, why did he become the way he is.

The door was gently pushed open, but the grief-stricken Mu He didn't hear it. It wasn't until a cold voice sounded above his head that he raised his head in surprise.

"How are you like an abandoned puppy, how old you are, and you still like to sit on the ground, and you don't feel dirty. ”

No one wears clothes when they take a bath, and Mu He naturally does too. He was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, he was still in a slippery state, resisted the urge to scream, and said with a red face, "I'm taking a shower, can you go out first." ”

"I'm not shy, what is there to be shy about you as a big man. But she turned away anyway, leaving him time to get dressed, "Hurry up, I've got something for you." ”

Mu He washed his body three times and five times, then wiped it with a bath towel at random, and quickly put on his pajamas, and then walked out.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Le Jiarong turned his head with a look of whether he wanted to smile or not, "Didn't he tell you just now that he wanted you to go out with me." ”

Mu He lowered his head, hummed lightly, and then whispered, "Then you give me five minutes, and I'll get dressed." ”

"No, I don't want to go out now. Let's talk in the room. ”

Mu He glanced at her lightly and said softly, "It's better not to, we'd better go out and talk." Also, you'd better not get too close to me, it won't do you any good. ”