535 Restlessness

In the evening, when the sun sets, the golden wheat sun always blooms in full bloom at the end of the day, and when the car drives into the high-end villa area, the white clouds in the distance are clear in the afterglow, which is like a hidden gate of heaven, full of miracles, as if the Lord had descended on earth.

Wen Luo looked at the natural landscape of this Holy Spirit, and couldn't help but show a faint smile, thinking back to what a beautiful day, but it will still end, but the process will always be engraved in her heart, just like the video in her mobile phone, she thought about opening the video again, she smiled very happily, but also very melancholy.

When the taxi stopped in front of a luxurious black iron gate, the driver looked at it with some envy, and secretly looked at Wen Luo's sexy delicate body from the rearview mirror, as well as the charming face that made him hard all the way, Wen Luo was watching the video of Mu Zilong and himself, so he kept his head down and indulged in it, even if he saw it twice, but it also made her unforgettable for a long time.

The taxi driver was a middle-aged fat man with a stubble on his face, wearing glasses, and his eyes behind the lenses were like mouse eyes, turning grayly, as if he was thinking about something. Although she had stopped, Venlo was so immersed in pleasure that she didn't notice it, and the taxi driver kept staring at her from the rearview mirror because Venlo was too attracted to him.

For a while, his brain was a little dizzy, as if he was about to lose his mind, but fortunately, Wen Luo was wearing a more modest dress today, although he showed his shoulders, but if he wanted to wear a super short miniskirt, presumably the driver might be bold and presumptuous at the risk of going to prison, because Wen Luo was too tempting.

While looking at Wen Luo, the driver carefully put his hand into his dark blue sweatpants, ravaging the dirty things that he didn't know how many times he had rubbed, until the big iron door in front of the villa suddenly came to the black-clothed bodyguard, Wen Luo looked up, the driver trembled, everything was synchronized.

"How much is it? ”

“...... 39”

The driver didn't dare to look at Wen Luo, but took the banknote she handed over, and saw the slender white jade hand, the driver gritted his teeth fiercely to control himself, he also knew that the beauty in the car lived in a high-end area, if he offended her carelessly, I was afraid that he would not be able to eat and walk around, and then maybe he would not even have a job, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Competently found money and gave it to Wen Luo, and the driver immediately turned around and ran away, but when Wen Luo took the money and put it in his bag, he always felt a little fishy, but when he saw the big iron door open for himself, Wen Luo only felt that she was going back to prison, she put away her previous smile and entered the villa with a frosty face.

The fragrance was brought into the villa, Pan Xuan was holding his mobile phone on the soft sofa, and his right hand was holding a black cigar that was emitting green smoke, his expression was very excited, but a little depressed, as the prince of Ling Rui, after the company was on the track, there was a group of social elites watching, he, the prince, was usually entertaining those so-called big bosses, so life was very comfortable.

Today, he came back from a premature party, in fact, Pan Xuan didn't want Wen Luo to go out to play, but he preferred to go out with him instead of alone. Charming women always make men*, even if they are rich people like Pan Xuan, of course she wants the women she supports to be used entirely for herself.

Wen Luo, who had been playing with Mu Zilong for a day, felt a little tired as soon as he returned to the villa, and when he saw Pan Xuan in the living room, he didn't think about it, so he walked upstairs.

"Wen Luo!" But Pan Xuan, who saw her, still shouted at her.

Wen Luo stopped, although she didn't want to pay attention to Pan Xuan at this time, but she had to do it according to her own temperament, and after adjusting her expression at the moment, she looked back and smiled: "What's wrong Pan Shao." ”

Pan Xuan smiled ambiguously and beckoned her to come over. When Wen Luo came to his side, under the gust of fragrant wind, Pan Xuan pulled him into his arms, and climbed the "Mount Everest" with one hand domineeringly and pounded the dough, while Wen Luo frowned slightly, only twisted a few times but did not dare to resist.

"Pan Shao, don't ......... like this"

"What? what do you want me to do?" Pan Xuan put his mouth to Wen Luo's ear, spitting hot air at her. For Pan Xuan, it is indeed difficult for Wen Luo to make her lose interest, and he also believes in his own vision.

"Don't ....... here," Venlo whispered. After all, in and out of the living room, bodyguards and servants will pass by.

"What are you afraid of, if I'm going to do it here, I'll forbid them all to step in. Pan Xuan showed his depressed smile and still moved his hands and feet.

Wen Luo was short of breath, coquettish a few times, and when he thought of today's happy time with Mu Zilong, he suddenly felt a little cheap, and immediately took away Pan Xuan's big hand that was raging against him: "Don't be like this Pan Shao!"

Today, Wen Luo is a little abnormal, she never disobeys herself on weekdays, but today she is so reluctant to even rub herself twice through her clothes, and the suspicious Pan Xuan sniffed her and said, "Who are you going to eat with?" I can smell a little bit of McDonald's. ”

"I just went to the doctor and came back a little hungry, so I went to the McDanald's to get some food. Wen Luo was surprised by Pan Xuan's ability to detect drugs, but she still replied calmly.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Pan Xuanhu looked up and down the beauty's body suspiciously.

"I came to that one today, and my stomach was very upset, so I went to prescribe some medicine. Wen Luo lied, because she knew that Pan Xuan might be herself later, just now under this series of flirting, Wen Luo had already felt Pan Xuan's short stick poking his thigh through his clothes, if he didn't lie, maybe Pan Xuan would come, and as soon as he said this, he would definitely lose interest, he was not a pervert, but when he didn't want to do something, a lot of blood came out, like a slaughterhouse.

"It's not such a coincidence, I just wanted it, and you said you came to that? I remember that you don't seem to be these days, right?" Pan Xuan expressed doubt.

"Maybe I've been in poor health lately, a little endocrine disorder, you see my face, it's all freckles. Wen Luo pointed to the little stain on her cheekbones, which was not obvious at all, and did not affect her foxy temperament in the slightest.

"Forget it, you go and rest, what medicine did the doctor prescribe for you?" Pan Xuan asked casually, but Wen Luo was taken aback.

"It's just some gynecology pills, when did you become curious about these?" Wen Luo's heart fluttered, sitting on Pan Xuan's lap, the stiff thing was like a sharp knife against herself, as if she was being threatened to extract a confession at this moment.

"Do you care about you, I'm not a person who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you go and rest first. ”

"Pan Shao, I see that you don't seem to be in a very good state recently, you really should be a little more restrained, although that thing is stimulating, but too much is not good for the body. ”

Wen Luo's meaning when she said this was actually that she cared about Pan Shao on the surface, but I don't know why, after coming back today, the feeling in her heart that she wanted to break free from the shackles was getting stronger and stronger, and she didn't want to become Pan Xuan's tool for money. I remember that when I first wrapped myself, I asked her 8 times a day, and the next day they both lay down all day, and then almost every week it was no less than 10 times, which made Wen Luo completely skinny, she saw that Pan Xuan was often taking Liuwei Dihuang pills, and sometimes he would take some small blue pills to assist.

Pan Xuan listened to the corners of his mouth: "How can I be restrained in the face of you, you little fox." ”

When Wen Luo left, Pan Xuan also slapped her beautiful buttocks hard, as if driving a fierce horse to speed up the pace. Wen Luo, who went upstairs, usually had her own room, which was the room she shared with Mu Zilong that time.

Sitting on the soft bed, she was restless, I don't know why, her heart was very messy, she suddenly felt very cheap, she actually sold herself for money, usually she didn't have this kind of thought, but today, the sense of guilt is very strong. In the bath, Wen Luo sat in the bathroom, let the shower pour from the top of her head for nearly half an hour before coming out, she thought a lot about it for dozens of minutes, and her heart was also very irritable, she was tired of this life, and wanted to pursue her own happiness instead of becoming a marionette. thought she was Pan Xuan's girlfriend, but now that I think about it, judging from the signs on weekdays, Pan Xuan is more like using himself as a tool to vent his desires, and it is impossible to talk about such a stupid thing as marriage.

Who doesn't want to marry into a wealthy family, but innocence will eventually give you a body full of bruises and tears.