"Because of what. Nanmen Zhen stared at her.

Song Lu flashed her eyes, "It's nothing." ”

Seeing that she didn't dare to look at herself, Nanmen Zhen's thin lips hooked slightly, and the charming cold fragrance lingered between Song Lu's nose, and he directly picked up Song Lu on the ground.

"What are you going to do. ”

The sudden take-off startled Song Lu, and his arms subconsciously wrapped around his neck.

Nanmen Zhen returned to the car with Song Lu in her arms, and the whole person shrouded Song Lu in the carriage, Song Lu shrunk her neck, "Don't mess around, this is an old mansion." ”

Song Lu remembered that she had a fever before, and this beast actually took advantage of people's danger.

A low sexual smile spread thickly, and he imprisoned Song Lu, forcing her to rely on him, and the fragrance came from her endlessly.

It's like an intoxicating red wine.

"Lu'er, tell me what you just wanted to say. Walking on Song Lu's back, his hot breath sprayed on Song Lu's neck.

Itchy, bursts of tingling sensation from the soles of the feet directly to the cranial nerves.

Song Lu's head was agitated, and his palms pushed, "Nanmen Zhen, we have passed the three chapters of the law, you can't touch me." In this case, Song Lu didn't want something to happen.

The slender fingers hooked her chin, and Nanmenzhen deliberately approached Song Lu a few points, her skin was fairer than that of a woman.

The distance between the two is so close that they can even see their eyelashes clearly.

Song Lu's heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, her face flushed unconsciously, and her thin lips covered her lips as she wished.

His kiss was tender, but rough and rough.

I don't know why, Song Lu didn't feel disgusted, but still a little nostalgic, and her hand slowly stopped on Nanmenzhen's back.

The hazy eyes gradually became blurred, and the waves were full of lovely taste.

Song Lu's head was a little stunned, and her brain began to respond uncontrollably.

Sensing her response, Nanmen Zhen was ecstatic, and a domineering aura enveloped Song Lu's petite body.

Song Lu was forced to lean against the car window and bear his kiss.

'Lulu, Lu'er'

Just as Song Lu was about to fall into the quagmire, a gentle voice in her brain pulled her thoughts back, and Song Lu suddenly came back to her senses.

With a handsome face close at hand, Song Luxin pushed the defenseless Nanmen Zhen away.

She gasped for air, her eyes sparkling, as if she had done something invisible.

Cigarettes were lit in Nanmenzhen's hands, and his sharp silhouette became more and more fascinating in the smoke.

He pinched his temples with a headache, how could he make Song Lu accept him?

Song Lu, who fled in the wilderness, returned to the old mansion, and saw Wen Xincheng waiting outside at a glance, Wen Xincheng saw that Song Lu was the only one who came back, and asked anxiously: "Lu'er, why are you alone?"

Song Lu turned his face away, the residual warmth just now had not dissipated, and now Wen Xincheng asked, Song Lu only said a word, and he hurriedly went in behind.

Wen Xincheng noticed Song Lu's strangeness, what happened to these two people?

Wen Xincheng had already sent someone to clean up the house for them, and after Song Lu returned to the room, he locked himself in and didn't even turn on the light.

She lay on the soft bed a little tired, and her mind was full of the kiss she had just had.

There seemed to be a residual temperature on his lips, soft and comfortable.

Song Lu secretly bent out a smile, but this smile didn't last long, she sat up, and her head was even more knotted.

Why does she seem to be so happy?

Does she like Nanmen Zhen?

Song Lu was frightened by her own idea, she quickly shook her head, trying to shake off the idea, "No, it won't." "How could she like Nanmen Zhen.

The person she likes has always been Annan.

She and Annan have known each other since high school, and Annan is the first boy who is really good to her, and she can't betray Annan, absolutely not.

Thinking about it like this, Song Lu's heart revealed a little sourness.

Besides, she and Nanmen Zhen are not people of the same world at all, and this year's contract marriage is like a dream, and you can't be nostalgic.

In order not to let herself think too much, Song Lu fell asleep upside down, and the heavy quilt was directly covered on her face, calm down, Song Lu, you must be calm.

Taking a deep breath, Song Lu's mood gradually calmed down.

The other side

"Ah Zhen. ”

Seeing Song Lu hurriedly entering, Wen Xincheng guessed that something might have happened to the little couple, she had been waiting outside, and after a while, Nanmen Zhen appeared.

Nanmen Zhen was stunned for a few seconds, there was no smile on his cold face, he walked up the steps and did not speak.

"Ah Zhen, don't take your father's words to heart just now, I know you won't accept me as a stepmother, but Ah Zhen, your father really cares about you. ”

In a hurry, Wen Xincheng touched Nanmen Zhen's clothes.

Nanmen Zhen dodged without a trace, and was unmoved in the face of Wen Xincheng's words.