Chapter 571: Rose

Underneath is soft. A soft, snow-white, fluffy fox blanket, the girl's long jet-black hair bloomed on the blanket, and the ends of her hair curled like a kraken.

A tear slipped from Qiao Yu's eyes, she breathed tightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings.

The ten fingers are as slender as jade, and the fingertips are pressed until they sink into the fluffy soft hairs.

"Lu Shi Nian—"

Qiao Yu began to get nervous.

Her eyes were swiftly agitated, like folded wings, fragile and beautiful.

A big hand held her irresistibly, and shook it with ten.

At the same time, the hot and extremely dangerous body gradually fell down.

"I'm ......"

Lu Shinian's voice was hoarse, and everything in front of him was beautiful as if he was dreaming.

He thought about it for a long time, and the girl he always thought about was lying under him, and he was free to take it.

"I—I'm afraid of ......"

Qiao Yu's slender and fragile neck was slightly raised, and she reached out to climb the man's strong arm, and under the moonlight, the skin color of the two formed a strong contrast.

One is tall and strong, the other, like a newborn milk cat, can only shiver under his control.

Lu Shinian's heart softened, lowered his eyes and kissed her forehead, with a smile in his restrained voice, and asked her, "Do you regret it?" ”

Qiao Yu squinted, her eyelashes wet.

Her eyes were misty, and she looked blankly through the glass at the bright starry sky above her.

Lu Shinian is the only man she has experienced in her life, whether it is in her previous life or in this life.

All of Qiao Yu's experience in this area comes from Lu Shinian.

People are always afraid and expectant of things that they are not familiar with.

The first time, she threw it away in a daze, and the next day even her memory was blurred, leaving only a broken and embarrassing body.

But this time—

She shook her head, her thick hair dangling beneath her.

Qiao Yu rubbed Lu Shinian's neck and muttered, "I don't regret it......"

She is not really eighteen years old, and she has already made the decision to give all of herself to him.

It's just a little bit of fear of the unknown.

"I'm afraid it hurts ......"

She sniffed, her eyes were red, and she looked a little aggrieved.

Lu Shinian's low smile and hoarse voice echoed in her ears.

In his leaden gray eyes, there was an ink color that could not be blurred, and there was paranoia and domineering in his eyes that Qiao Yu couldn't understand.

"Jojo, what I want to say is that even if you regret it now, it's too late-"

At the same time, his body sank suddenly......

……

The sky was bright.

Qiao Yu woke up the next day and was already lying on the soft side. Soft queen bed.

She felt as if her body had been crushed and reassembled again, and she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Now that I think about it, the previous years have really been much more merciful compared to the present.

As long as it's not too much, she can recover the next day.

But now—

She rubbed her pillow, and the air was filled with the smell of fragrant roses.

Qiao Yu's gaze drifted and fell on the bedside table, on the roses in the vase, the delicate petals with crystal dewdrops.

She curled her lips. petals, and the eyes are dyed with a smile of stars.

These were all given to her by Lu Shinian......

"Awake?"

Suddenly, the door opened, and the footsteps belonging to the man gradually approached.

Qiao Yu's face burned, and she couldn't help but shrink into the quilt.

Only a pair of big eyes were revealed, looking directly at the man who walked in.

He is still dressed in casual clothes, his hair is not groomed, and his slightly long fine bangs fall on his forehead at will, making him look much younger.

Of course, he wasn't old either-

"You didn't go to the company?"