Chapter Twenty-Three: Leave One Thing Behind

Lu Guinan was silent for a moment, the middle-aged man didn't even dare to take a breath, he always knelt quietly in front of him and waited, and before he knew it, a large area of water stains had formed in front of his shiny forehead.

In fact, what middle-aged men are afraid of is not Lu Guinan, but the Lu family behind Lu Guinan, the Lu family who can call the wind and rain in City A and even the whole country.

The effect of the medicine came quickly, and Lu Qingfeng was lying on the sofa, his body had softened into a puddle, rubbing back and forth from time to time, and at the same time his mouth let out a seductive moan.

Xiao Xu couldn't help but glance back, the light was pale, reflecting Lu Qingfeng's flushed little face particularly charming, she bit her lower lip tightly, frowned her eyebrows, a pair of apricot eyes flashed with dazzling water, and the hearts of those who looked at it were dry.

Xiao Xu, a beautiful woman, has seen a lot, but she has never felt like this now, as if she was fascinated by a thin layer of smoke, and her heart was fascinated, and she couldn't extricate herself.

After a while, Xiao Xu forced himself to look away, he turned his head and didn't wait to adjust the expression on his face, he found that Lu Guinan's gaze was scanning over, sharp like a knife, he lowered his head with a little weakness, and his Adam's apple rolled twice unconsciously.

"So what's wrong with you?" Lu Guinan turned his attention to the middle-aged man and asked with a sneer.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his head nodded like a rattle.

"Now you just have to leave one thing behind and go." Lu Guinan casually crossed one hand on his waist.

"What?" The middle-aged man raised his head in surprise, only to see a strange smile between Lu Guinan's eyebrows, and before he could react, there was a cone-like pain in the hand placed on the floor.

"Ahh The middle-aged man's wail suddenly sounded, like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, poignant, inexplicably funny.

From Xiao Xu's point of view, he could clearly see that under the weight of Lu Guinan's sole, the middle-aged man's fat right hand was already bulging, and the skin and flesh were purple-red, Xiao Xu shook his head, feeling sorry for his right hand that was about to be abolished.

I don't know how long it took, the middle-aged man was almost fainting in pain, Lu Guinan took a step back, raised his eyebrows with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "Get out."

The middle-aged man didn't dare to delay for a moment, and crawled out of the door with his already bloody right palm.

"You get out too". Lu Guinan glanced at Xiao Xu coldly, and then reached out and pulled the clothes covered by Lu Qingfeng.

"Yes". Xiao Xu turned around, exhaled lightly, walked to the door and thought about covering up the door panel that was already a little cracked.

When Lu Guinan withdrew her hand, her fingertips inadvertently brushed Lu Qingfeng's exposed skin, causing her body to shrink for a while, and at the same time, a comfortable sigh came out of her rosy lips.

She instinctively reached out and pulled Lu Guinan's hand back, put it on her slender neck, and then guided it to gradually go down, as if as long as it kept going down, it could relieve the dry fire burning in her body.

The slippery touch on his skin almost made Lu Guinan sink like this, he gritted his back molars, and before his hand was about to climb the snow-white tower, he closed his five fingers and clenched them into a fist.

With a little effort, Lu Guinan withdrew his hand from Lu Qingfeng's palm, and before he was far away, Lu Qingfeng pulled his sleeve unrelentingly, and then writhed his body in pain.

Lu Guinan twisted his eyebrows, grabbed the water cup full of water on the coffee table next to him and raised it towards Lu Qingfeng's face, and Lu Qingfeng gradually stopped writhing.

"Hurry up and ......". Suddenly, there was the sound of messy footsteps outside the door, mixed with muffled voices.

A second before the door was pushed open, Lu Guinan raised his hand and pulled the corner of his clothes to cover Lu Qingfeng's face.