Chapter 39: The Coming Day is Long
Master bedroom.
The dragon owl lay on the bed, smoking a cigar, and one cigarette after another came out of his mouth......
In the study, when the girl fell and sat on her lap, it was like thunder, completely awakening the consciousness that was dormant in the deepest part of her heart.
If the girl struggled a few more times, maybe he wouldn't be able to control himself and ask for her.
After the girl escaped from the study, he couldn't read a word at the file, and the flame that had been suppressed and extinguished slowly rose again......
In the middle of the night, he couldn't help it, pushed open the door again, and walked to the girl's bed, who was already asleep, sleeping soundly.
He lay down on his side beside the girl, and by the moonlight, he looked at the girl's face, and slowly the girl's face overlapped with the face in his heart, and he finally leaned over and pressed his thin lips to it......
He was engrossed, as if he wanted to fill the regret in his heart for two years......
At the last moment, he still stopped, and the future is long!
At the moment, he is lying on the bed, smoking a cigar, trying to calm himself down, his girl, don't scare her, you have to take it easy!
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Early morning.
When Lu Xiaochun woke up, he still remembered last night's events clearly, was it a dream or a reality? It seemed like a dream and it was true, she couldn't tell the difference, she quickly turned over and got out of bed, ran to the bathroom, looked left and right in the mirror, and was sad! There were kiss marks on his neck, and there were bruises next to him.
Again, ask yourself if this is a dream or a ...... I don't dare to think about it, this room is too weird and terrifying.
But what is certain is that no one entered the room last night, and the door is still locked.
What the hell is going on?
She casually freshened up, but fortunately, the neckline of the white tracksuit could be turned up to temporarily cover the marks on her neck.
She didn't dare to go downstairs, and looked out the window into the garden, where she saw the cheetah-like man in the distance, shirtless and running in a pair of thigh-high black leggings......
Great Demon King, Great Demon King, you will make people's blood spurt and nosebleeds like this, okay!
The dragon owl, who was running in the garden, seemed to feel that someone was staring at him, and looked up at the second floor, there was no one, it was he who was too careful.
Lu Xiaochun had shrunk back before he looked up.
She had to wait until he was gone before going downstairs.
She really wanted to call Bai Xiaomei, picked up the phone and put it down again.
She walked around the room, and finally waited until eight o'clock in the morning, when she saw the extended Rolls-Royce RV of the Great Demon King driving out of the gate, and then went downstairs to find the butler.
The housekeeper stared at her, "Little pure girl, is there something wrong with me?" ”
Lu Xiaochun looked at no one around, lowered his voice, and asked nervously, "Uncle Kai, how long have you been working here?" ”
"It's been five years, and I've been here since the Dragon Palace No. 8 was built, Miss Xiaochun, why are you asking this?"
"Uncle Kai, do you think there is a problem here?"
"What do you mean?"
"Last night......" Lu Xiaochun remembered what happened last night and became scared.
"Did something happen last night?" The butler stared at her inquiringly.
"It's nothing, just want to know, here's ...... There are no ghosts! "I remember that the door is locked, no one can come in, and the man who came in in the middle of the night and pressed himself is not a ghost? ?
The housekeeper pondered for a while, as if he understood something, and then said with a straight face: "Little pure girl, do you know the ghost press? ”