Lin Yanni was stunned, she looked at him in disbelief. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Long Ze had already gotten up, "This year's time, I believe it can make you more sober!" ”

If it weren't for Steward Lin, she wouldn't even have time to wake up.

The one a year ago, it was said that it was desire and hope, but it was better to become a steward of the forest.

Long Ze's lips hooked up a mocking smile, and when he stepped out of the room, the waiter of the hotel immediately helped him lift his luggage, leaving Lin Yanni to slip on the ground, and after a while, her mobile phone rang, and she reached out to pick it up - Long Ze's special plane arrived in City B, and immediately took a car to Hollywood's villa.

Two black motorhomes drove down the quiet road, moving slightly in the woods before the black muzzles were aimed.

The natural acuity made Long Ze immediately slide over his body to avoid it, only to hear the sound of a silencer, and the bullet of the special material penetrated the car glass and narrowly grazed Long Ze's shoulder.

"Find a way to get rid of it." He spoke briefly, covering his wound with his hand.

The driver also followed him for a long time, immediately stepped on the accelerator, turned a corner on the quiet road, and the other car also drove in the opposite direction to confuse.

An hour and a half later, the car stopped in front of the villa, and Long Ze got out of the car.

Zhou Chen was already there, and he wanted to bandage his wounds, Long Ze's slender body walked in, and said casually: "No, it's just a bruise." ”

Men know men best, what Long Ze thinks, Zhou Chen couldn't be clearer.

Zhou Chen hooked Ms. Yan, "Go and cook delicious food for me!" Well? ”

Ms. Yan's meticulous expression has always been cracked: "Doctor Zhou, you don't seem to be my master!" ”

"I'm a friend of your master, aren't I?" He smiled a little ruffianly: "Your master is going to fall in love and have children now, shouldn't we also cultivate feelings?" ”

Ms. Yan snorted, but still walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Zhou Chen immediately followed, he looked at her slender figure under the suit, and smiled coldly-

He wanted to see how long she was going to pretend, and he was almost 100% sure that this woman was the same woman who had rolled the sheets with him all night in the hotel three years ago.

Think he doesn't know her if he makes himself like this?

Zhou Chen's expression was deep, and a certain woman didn't know that she was being targeted.

Long Ze walked into the room, his face already masked.

His little prey lay on the bed and slept soundly.

He sat down in front of the bed, his fingers gently caressing her delicate face.

Young skin is blessed with no pores.

His touch made the little woman on the bed wake up immediately, her eyes wide open at the demon in front of her, clutching the clothes on her chest tightly.

Damn Zhou Chen! Lie to him!

Long Ze cursed in his heart, and his fingers gently pinched her face: "Fever? ”

She nodded, her expression still tinged with fear.

This demon hasn't appeared for two days, and now it's time to force her to sleep with him again?

Long Ze withdrew his hand and hooked his lips: "You seem to be afraid of me!" ”

Wen Anan trembled, but still stiffened: "I'm not afraid of you!" ”

Long Ze suddenly got up and began to undress.

Wen An'an screamed, her voice high and high-pitched, enough to alarm everyone in this villa because he didn't close the door.

"Shut up! If you don't want others to come and watch. He quickly covered her lips in warning.

Wen An'an was under his palm and asked vaguely: "Why are you undressing!" "It's her instinct to react or not!

Long Ze continued to pull while saying coldly: "Take off your clothes and do things!" ”

"Yes. What to do? Wen An'an looked at the lean male body, dizzy-

She saw blood, a lot of blood.

She almost passed out, she was bleeding.

The last time Jiang Rui was caught, her flesh and blood were blurred, and she fainted, and at this time, the blood flowed recklessly, staining her eyes.

Wen An'an's eyes were a little blurry, but he grabbed her body: "Bandage me." ”

His upper body was completely naked, the perfect lines were raised, and her gaze fell firmly on his chest.

"Want to try it?" He smiled evilly, pressed her body and squeezed it, Wen An'an's lips touched his blood, "It's so salty!" ”

When Long Ze heard this, his heart fluttered, and his mind remembered the scene that pressed her to wait that night.

"There's something saltier, do you want to try it?" He pressed her head down, and began to tug at his belt with one hand.

Wen Anan pounded him hard: "You pervert! ”

Long Ze let go of her, and she got up, her black hair scattered, looking extremely embarrassed.

He threw her a medicine kit and said, "Bandage me!" ”

He sat at the head of the bed, half-leaning, his legs wide open.

She had no choice but to kneel in the middle of his body, and her posture was extremely warm.

Not daring to look at his shoulder for fear of fainting, she twisted her head and clumsily rubbed it on his shoulder with an alcohol swab.

Long Ze narrowed his eyes, and his big slender hand hooked her face, forcing her to raise her eyes to look at him, "I'm afraid." ”

"I didn't." She replied quickly, her eyes drooping, and she still didn't dare to look!

"If you don't want me to continue, just bandage it well." The man's voice is hoarse and sexy.

Wen An'an bit her lip, trying to ignore the dizzy feeling, her fingers touching his shoulder.

She hadn't bandaged anyone, and it took her a long time to barely stop the bleeding.

Long Ze was still sitting at the head of the bed, her soft face was locked with dark eyes under the mask, and her voice sounded coldly: "Kiss me!" ”

She looked up in surprise into his unfathomable eyes.

Wen Anan didn't dare to provoke him, provoked him, this person would only be more perverted.

She could only reach her lips and carefully touch his slightly cool lips.

Long Ze pulled her body and pressed her tightly to his chest, "You feel it, huh?" ”

His voice sounded in her mouth, and the hot tongue invaded her, occupying her, and almost swept away all her senses.

Wen An'an's body was light, his hand unconsciously grabbed his shoulder, Long Ze snorted, and then a smell of blood spread.

With a low curse, he pressed her to the other side, and touched his shoulder with blood on the bandage.

Wen An'an couldn't stand the smell, pushed him away hard, and lay on the side of the bed retching.

Long Ze looked at her soft body lying there, the pajamas on her shoulders had already slipped down, revealing a white and round shoulder, and her lower body throbbed.

Wen An'an vomited for a long time and only retched, she lay there weakly, her body trembling slightly.

Long Ze frowned, reached out and picked up the phone next to the bed and dialed a set of numbers: "Zhou Chen, come over for a while." ”

He put down the phone in his hand, picked her up with one hand, laid her flat on the bed, and pulled her pajamas and covered them with the quilt.

When he did all this, his movements could be called gentle, Wen An'an was not used to it, and turned his head slightly.

Zhou Chen rushed over in a hurry, stood at the door of the room and looked at it, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, and smiled faintly: "It's too intense?" ”

Long Ze snorted coldly: "She vomited just now." ”

Zhou Chen understood, is this there?

"Okay, I'll take a look." Zhou Chen walked over.

Wen Anan was already stunned, there? Is that what it means?

Zhou Chen had already walked to the bedside, and he didn't know where to get the stethoscope, and motioned to her: "Pick up your clothes." ”

Wen Anan's expression was even more apprehensive, do you need to take off your clothes for inspection?

"Showing the left chest." Zhou Chen looked at the delicate-looking little girl very happily.

Long Ze kicked over, almost kicking Dr. Zhou's leg to the bone, "Get out!" ”

Zhou Chen hurriedly retreated to the door, he knew that he would be so stingy.

Wen An'an looked at Long Ze helplessly, her body trembled slightly, she was so afraid, she was afraid that there was a demon child in her body.

Long Ze took care of the wound on his shoulder and asked Ms. Yan to come in and clean it up.

Ms. Yan came in with a female doctor.

The female doctor did not ask for undressing, listened for a while, and then said lightly: "This young lady is not pregnant." ”

Wen Anan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw those deep eyes, she was startled, pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

After everyone went out, Wen Anan was extremely nervous.

"Are you happy?" His voice rang out.

Wen Anan raised her eyes, looked at him timidly, and reasoned to tell her that she should not say anything now, so that she could have a good life.

Her delicate appearance really extinguished the anger in his heart, and his tall body moved to the head of the bed to sit down, and said coldly, "Now, we can continue what we just did." ”

Wen An'an's eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief.

Long Ze snorted lightly: "Since I am not pregnant, should I redouble my efforts?" ”

Wen An'an's body kept retreating, and he pulled him onto him.

"Wen An'an, you should know how to do it, wait for me, or be possessed by me, you choose one." His voice was cold, and his eyes were locked on hers.

She bit her lip and leaned over him, he hooked her chin, leaned forward, rubbed her slightly, and enjoyed her helpless love through the thin fabric.

Wen Anan closed his eyes and shook his head, his fragile voice shattered, "Don't-"

Long Ze chuckled, her body moved slightly, and she suddenly trembled.

Her body was empty and trembling, and she didn't know what was wrong with her.

Wen An'an fell on his shoulder, his eyelashes closed tightly, trembling slightly.

There was a smell of blood from the end of her nose, her eyes widened, and under the double stimulation of up and down, her body was crooked and soft in his arms.

Long Ze looked down and saw that the damn woman had fainted.

With a low curse, he held her in his arms, and wanted to possess her regardless of it, after all, his body was so painful, but when she leaned softly in his arms like a little baby, and his eyebrows were obedient, he couldn't do it.

He leaned against the head of the bed and looked down at the girl he was holding.

The delicate face is calm, the small mouth is leaning against his neck, and the breath that spews out is sweet and sweet.

When Wen An'an woke up, it was already early in the morning.

The man she was terrified of was wearing a snow-white bathrobe, his young body was sturdy and good-looking, his slender legs stretched out casually, and a random bathrobe looked very good on him, although she couldn't see his face.

"Early." To her surprise, his attitude was gentle.

Wen An'an moved down, feeling that there was nothing serious.

She remembered fainting in the middle of her journey yesterday, so did he-