Chapter 570: Offering Yourself

The girl's breath was sprayed on the pinna, and it was hot.

Lu Shinian's eyebrows moved slightly, he chuckled and twisted a trimmed rose to Qiao Yu, and asked in a low voice, "What surprise?" ”

Qiao Yu's heart was beating fast, like a drum.

It was hard for her to speak.

Blushing as if it were a shrimp, she blinked, and the mist under her eyes was clearly timid.

"Why don't you speak? Maybe you haven't thought about it yet? ”

Lu Shinian couldn't help but want to laugh, he rubbed Qiao Yu's fingers, which were as soft as bones, which made him love it.

Qiao Yu took the roses and sniffed them lightly, and suddenly remembered that every time she woke up, she could see fresh roses with dew drops by the bed.

Later, she learned that the man had personally trimmed them and placed them next to her bed.

He has a love that is far stronger than it seems.

But never talked about it.

If Qiao Yu hadn't found it by chance, she would have thought that those flowers were just repaired and sent in.

Never thought of this man.

This man, like a god, has terrified countless people.

There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the roses——

Qiao Yu suddenly had endless courage in her heart, she hugged Lu Shinian's neck and whispered, "Lu Shinian, let's do it-"

Buzz –

After saying this, Qiao Yu used all her courage.

The tails of her shy eyes were red, and a red glow bloomed.

The road is put every year. Playing with the movements of her fingers, the man, who was already close to thirty years old, was suddenly breathing a little disordered.

His voice was hoarse for a long time before he said slowly: "Qiaoqiao, do you know what you're talking about?" ”

Lu Shinian respected her choice, and knew that she was still afraid of him from the bottom of her bones.

So Lu Shinian gave her a promise, even if her whole body, every inch of skin, was taken care of by him.

But in the last step, Lu Shinian never attacked her.

But what man doesn't want to have his lover completely? These days he woke up in the middle of the night, the quilt around him was cold, and he reached over. The soft and sweet little woman will not appear in his arms.

You can only hold the cold, ethereal air.

She is very good, and more and more people will love her in the future, both men and women.

Worship her as a goddess.

Lu Shinian was so jealous that he only dared to express to her occasionally in a sullen manner, he was jealous.

In fact, the vinegar almost soured him to death.

Qiao Yu's eyelashes were wet, she buried her head in Lu Shinian's shoulder, and the breeze carried the scent of roses through the ends of their hair.

She bit her lower lip, "What the hell are you—do you want it?" ”

She only had that one courage.

Qiao Yu has never said such a shameful thing in her two lives!

She was annoyed and angry, and when she saw that Lu was silent, she struggled to get off him.

Lu Shinian let her come down, but when she turned around, he took her domineering hoop in his arms and took a deep breath.

The man's eyes, which seemed to hide the long river of loneliness, had a deep ink color.

His thin lips opened lightly, and his cold tone with endless possession echoed in Qiao Yu's ears.

"Jojo, don't regret it—"

This time, it's you who said it yourself.

You offered everything you had, so this time, even if you regret it now, it's too late—

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The flower room made of single-sided glass lies inside, with a bright galaxy above your head and an endless sea of roses beside you.

The silver moonlight shone on the surface of the lake, and the water shimmered.

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