180 quid pro quo
"Let's go!" Chu Jin hugged Jiang Zhilan's waist and said intimately. 『』【Big ^ Book ^ Bag ^ Small ^ Say ^ Net dashubao】
The maid said in fluent French, "Welcome home, young master!" ”
Jiang Zhilan woke up from the shock for a long time, and said in great surprise: "Where is this?" ”
Chu Jin still smiled and said, "This is my home!" Your ...... too."
What does Chu Jin mean that this ancient castle belongs to Chu Jin?
Sweat......
That's not the case with rich people, right?
As far as Jiang Zhilan knows, there are four properties in Chu Jin in S City, and they are all villa types that live alone, but I didn't expect that in Provence, Chu Jin actually has an ancient castle!
It's an ancient castle!
Chu Jin hugged Jiang Zhilan, who was surprised, and said: "This is a building in the Middle Ages, because of poor management, it has been abandoned, and then I bought it, how about it, it's okay!" ”
It's okay there! It's just beautiful!
The castle is surrounded by dense roses, and it climbs along the wall to the window of the castle, which looks like a full cloth woven of flowers from a distance, anyway, the places that Jiang Zhilan can see with his eyes are all this castle.
And then there are the long-legged, blonde-haired exotic beauties.
Walking into the inside of the ancient castle, Jiang Zhilan still did not hide the amazement in his eyes.
The big fireplace, decorated with golden ribbons, oil paintings of various styles, hung in the room, and even the telephone placed next to the sofa are full of European aristocratic atmosphere.
Chu Jin was very happy to see Jiang Zhilan's undisguised gaze, she just liked Jiang Zhilan like this.
A pair of big hands gently wrapped around Jiang Zhilan's body from behind.
"Do you like it?"
Chu Jin's warm breath sprayed Jiang Zhilan's cheeks.
Jiang Zhilan nodded, anyone would like such a scene, it was like a dream!
It's too beautiful to be true.
Looking at the maids standing in the living room, Jiang Zhilan was embarrassed and wanted to push Chu Jin away.
But for the open Europeans, Chu Jin and Jiang Zhilan are just a small thing, and they don't feel that there is anything wrong.
Chu Jin let go of Jiang Zhilan, and then said, "I'll take you upstairs to have a look, it's even more beautiful up there!" ”
Then he grabbed Jiang Zhilan's hand, stepped on the steps made of eucalyptus and walked upstairs, and in the corridor where he couldn't see the edge, Chu Jin pushed open the door of a certain room.
Jiang Zhilan walked in, this is a bedroom, a large bed, the first thing that catches your eye seems to cater to the romance of France, the bed curtains woven of golden light yarn are scattered around the bed, and the wallpaper with golden patterns looks particularly luxurious.
Chu Jin took Jiang Zhilan to the window, overlooking the entire villa.
In the distance, there are large expanses of lavender, and in the near distance are the walls of the castle and the vegetation in the garden.
Layered on top of each other, it's stunningly beautiful.
Jiang Zhilan seemed to be able to ask about the smell of lavender in the air.
"This - it's ours - "
Jiang Zhilan looked at Chu Jin with a warm face, and felt that her heart was fluttering-plopping-beating terribly.
On this day, Chu Jin brought too much shock to himself.
Looking at that innocent face, Chu Jin kissed Jiang Zhilan's red lips unwillingly, constantly tossing and turning.
Blazing flames began to burn in the bodies of the two men.
Chu Jin felt impatient.
Jiang Zhilan was powerless to refuse, and for a moment, Jiang Zhilan felt that she had indulged in Chu Jin's boundless tenderness.
Chu Jin took Jiang Zhilan's body and sank into the soft bed, Chu Jin kissed Jiang Zhilan's red lips passionately, and then down, the slender neck.
Jiang Zhilan gasped violently and pushed Chu Jin on his body.
"Chu Jin-don't do this-"
Chu Jin's warm breath kept roaming Jiang Zhilan's collarbone.
"I'm going to—"
"But—"
"No, we're dating, it's normal......"
Through Jiang Zhilan's long skirt, Chu Jinshun entered her warm and tight body.
Chu Jin's eyes had an extremely heavy qgyu color in them, and he began to move.
All of Jiang Zhilan's rejections, at the moment when she was about to blurt out, turned into a delicate and moving moan.
The setting sun of Provence, with its gilded light, shone into the room, shining on the two bodies tightly intertwined on the bed.
Jiang Zhilan felt that she had sunk, she forgot everything, and only remembered that under the leadership of Chu Jin, she walked into a heavenly dream.
The clouds were very soft, covering Jiang Zhilan's body, Chu Jin's movements were very savage, and Jiang Zhilan was hit into those softness again and again, and she silently endured the impact and pleasure that Chu Jin brought to her.
Strange emotions grew in Jiang Zhilan's body, and under Chu Jin's love, they grew wildly.
"Jiang Zhilan, I love you......"
In Chu Jin's faster and faster movements, they ushered in a new beginning that belonged to them together.
Even if the path is full of thorns, as long as there is Chu Jin, Jiang Zhilan will not be afraid.
From the initial hatred and fear, to now, Jiang Zhilan's gradual affection for Chu Jin has changed so much that Jiang Zhilan himself feels incredible.
But Jiang Zhilan was powerless to trace the origin of this qiē occurrence, she only knew that at this moment, she was no longer able to stop Chu Jin.
Chu Jin looked at Jiang Zhilan, who was sleeping on his chest, and a boundless sense of happiness was derived from his heart.
Love is to be used!
Who told me this?
Nan Siqi? Chu Jin forgot about it, but now it seems that it is really a wise saying.
――Dividing Line――
In the face of the long and endless wait, Liang Xinyi almost had a feeling of being tortured and crazy, looking at the sky outside the courtyard, she felt that she was now like a bird in a cage, almost having a feeling of madness.
On the ground, the teacup brought by the servant had been knocked over on the ground.
No one dared to step forward.
Qianqian looked at this scene and frowned.
"Madame......"
Liang Xinyi turned his head to look at Qianqian, who had no news as soon as she left, and her eyes were full of anger.
"You're finally here!" Liang Xinyi said with some sarcasm: "I thought you would never come over again!" ”
"How so!" Qianqian bent down to put away the fragments of Liang Xinyi's broken cup on the ground, and then said respectfully: "Recently, the young master has come back often, and I don't dare to come over blatantly, for fear of making the young master unhappy!" ”
"Really!" Liang Xinyi no longer seemed to believe Qianqian's words, and asked rhetorically: "How do you have time now?" ”
Qianqian replied truthfully: "The young master and Jiang Zhilan went to France, so they ......"
"So, you mean, my son took that vixen to France and did what?"
"I haven't heard of this, I left yesterday, and today I specially asked for leave to come to see Madame, in order not to make others suspicious."
Liang Xinyi heard Qianqian say that, and her originally impatient heart calmed down a little.
These days, Qianqian hasn't delivered any news to herself, and she can't go out at all, Liang Xinyi's heart is anxious!
Thinking that Chu Jin grounded himself because of Jiang Zhilan's miscarriage, Liang Xinyi was full of resentment.