Chapter 182: The night is beautiful, she is beautiful

In the Garden of Thorns, today ushered in a female guest, and it was brought back by the young master himself.

Inside the hall that bypasses the private garden, the faint fragrance of flowers fills the night sky, and the good smell is irresistible, and a sense of wanton refreshment is immediately refreshing.

Aunt Zhang sighed, "Hey, Lao Xie, you said that Young Master Lu still couldn't resist the temptation after all, right?" ”

Uncle Xie looked at the vague figure not far away, "Sister Zhang, what are you sighing, you should be happy, our young master is finally a normal person with seven emotions and six desires." ”

But even though she said that, Aunt Zhang was never happy.

Until the figure approached, Aunt Zhang frowned, her fingers trembled, and she knocked on Lao Xie's shoulder, "Lao Xie, am I dazzled?" ”

She rubbed her eyes, and at this time she had already heard Uncle Xie speak, "I feel like I'm going to wear reading glasses." ”

The two stood in the hall dumbfounded, watching Young Master Lu come over step by step.

Shang Wu raised his head and his eyelashes were like feathers like ink, and when he looked at the two elders, he nodded humbly, and almost said hello.

Lu Yiyou stopped and explained, "Uncle Xie, Aunt Zhang, there's nothing else to do, you go and rest." ”

Aunt Zhang knew that this was very rude, but she still couldn't help but point to Shang Wu, who was held in the arms of the young master, and asked hesitantly, "The young grandmother is back?" ”

Shang Wu coughed lightly and blinked his eyes.

In addition, Uncle Xie reacted very quickly, pulled Aunt Zhang next to him, and signaled her to stop talking.

Lu Yiyou frowned and said, "Huh? Young grandma? Aunt Zhang, I didn't know you were good at talking after so many years! ”

As soon as he came back with Shang Wu in his arms, someone couldn't wait to call the young grandmother?

However, this young grandmother did make Lu Yiyou a little excited for a while.

Aunt Zhang immediately banned her words after she understood, and Lu Yiyou didn't think much about it, and after explaining, she went upstairs with the beauty in her arms.

Shang Wu kissed the clear taste in his arms, and whispered, "Lu Yiyou, let me down, I can walk." ”

Hitting her leg and stomach was only a temporary pain, and it was soon healed, but the man insisted that she still hurt.

Lu Yiyou gently pushed open the door of the master bedroom with his toes, and the huge room was full of ink-colored decorations, even the appearance of the luxurious chandelier was a little ink-colored.

He placed her on top of the oversized inky bed, which sank into a small nest.

Shang Wu propped up the bed with his hands, tilted his head and watched the man in front of him approach step by step.

The white shirt on his body couldn't stop his obvious muscular edges, and his arrogant figure was faintly visible under the shirt.

Shang Wu lowered his head a little shyly, "I hate it." ”

This coquettish voice made Lu Yiyou's heart happy.

A few days ago he was so bored in this bed that he had to fall asleep on sleeping pills, but today, the beauty he was thinking of was already on the bed like a shy flower, quietly waiting to open.

He bullied him, forcing her autumnal eyes to look at him, "Huh? Hate what? ”

Shang Wu looked at him with such a domineering and provocative appearance, and the warmth was a little unrealistic.

Yes, didn't fate come out step by step? I knew that I was so happy by his side, why did I have to be depressed for so many years?

She felt so stupid, so stupid that she gave up five years of warm time.

How many five years can there be in a lifetime? After five years of being able to hug, she didn't want to irrigate with parting.

Shang Wu leaned down gently, the whole sheet warmly sank into a human figure, she raised her hands on Lu Yiyou's shoulders, and then slowly closed, and then closed again, until she tightly hooked his neck, this posture made her feel that the other party's whole person belonged to her.

Shang Wu looked at the handsome man in the shadow of the light with satisfaction.

"I hate you for looking like a wolf and a beast." She said with some flirtation.

Lu Yiyou kissed her cheek, and then said, "I haven't started kissing you yet, why are you a wolf beast?" ”

Shang Wu felt a cold touch on his cheeks, which was transmitted by his thin lips.

It's strange that his kiss was cold, but her face turned hot after this.

Lu Yiyou looked at the delicate wife under him with satisfaction.

He raised his hand and pinched her chin, which felt very good, and threw a kiss with precision, "So what?" What is it? ”

Shang Wu was so carried away by a kiss that he didn't have time to answer his question, so he could only hook his neck tightly and let him be at his mercy.

But when I traveled to this land, at the critical moment, I just didn't do it.

Shang Wu couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Yiyou pretended to be angry, "No, I'm not angry about what happened last time!" ”

Shang Wu smiled awkwardly and asked knowingly, "What happened last time?" ”

Lu Yiyou looked at her angrily, "Do you want me to repeat it again?" ”

She drove him away ruthlessly, and said that going to bed was just going to bed.

Nothing special.

Shang Wu blushed with shame, how ruthless she was at the time, and how ashamed she is now, she smiled flatteringly, "Mr. Lu, don't be like me~"

"Hey, it's a coincidence, I like to see people as soon as I travel!"

Shang Wu rolled her eyes, thinking of tonight's incident, she simply pretended to be angry.

"Then I'm angry too!"

Lu Yiyou stared at her in stunned eyes, "What are you angry about?" ”

"You don't save me when you see death, you know that I was embarrassed by those two people, you haven't seen me yet, you haven't saved me, and you let me be bullied! Hum! ”

Speaking of which, Shang Wu's anger seems to be greater.

Lu Yiyou rubbed his fingertips against her smooth forehead, "Didn't I save you?" When have I ever hit a woman? Isn't it because of you and me that I hit women? ”

Shang Wu was surprised, "Didn't you say that your woman also beats?" Do you have to fight anyone who is jumping in front of you? ”

Lu Yiyou smiled helplessly, "Then can't I just beat a woman and then sit down without saying anything?" ”

Shang Wu thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the same reason.

She raised her eyes and smiled slightly, "Then are you really beating women for me?" ”

Lu Yiyou nodded very seriously, "Heaven and earth conscience." ”

Shang Wu's heart warmed for a while, but he quickly said, "Then can you not do it casually for me?" ”

Lu Yiyou is a humble gentleman, gentle and elegant, like a fairy.

It shouldn't be for those who don't deserve to do it.

Lu Yiyou didn't think much about it, and nodded, "What you say, it's what it is." ”

The highest love he can give at the moment is, whatever you say, it's what it is.

Simplified to three words: listen to you.

Shang Wu took the initiative to put her lips up, climbed his neck affectionately, and kissed him deeply and emotionally.

"Hmm..." Lu Yiyou was kissed without warning, and his heart fluttered, and he even hummed involuntarily.

Shang Wu had always felt that his low-magnetic murmur was like the best destructive agent on the entire battlefield.

Stirring every cell in her body, making them agitated.

For the first time, she pressed his head on his own, hoping for more.

Shang Wu raised his hand, with charm in his eyes, not doing or doing, naturally.

The buttons of his shirt were always extraordinarily delicate, just like himself, so expensive that you wanted to hold them in the palm of your hand.

Not many people can use diamonds for buttons, and even fewer can afford to use diamonds for buttons.

Lu Yiyou's usual dress, what can be attractive is that he never declares how much his clothes are worth, but if you accidentally happen to him, even the buttons of his shirt are expensive, at this time, your feeling about him is different from him taking the initiative to stick diamond buttons to you.

Really rich people care most about the details, and the least concerned about is the eyes of others.

Lu Yiyou felt that when a pair of small hands were messing with his chest, the buttons of his shirt had already been unbuttoned.

Shang Wu smelled the clear smell in his arms, this good smell was like being attractive, and kept sucking Shang Wu to step forward, and then step forward a little more, until he threw himself into his chest and hugged him thoroughly.

When two people are together quietly and seamlessly.

Shang Wu could clearly feel that Lu Yiyou was trembling slightly, it was that kind of extremely cherished feeling, even hugging you can make people feel uplifted.

The night was beautiful, and tonight was beautiful.

She's beautiful.

There was a cloud and rain in the ink-colored quilt, and from time to time there were two delicate breath sounds, but at the same time, there was also a discordant tone.

For example, "Eh, Lu Yiyou, you overwhelm my hair!" ”

Lu Yiyou was speechless, holding the quilt a little frustratedly, checking left and right, and gently helping her pull out the hair pressed under her arms, she could finally be like a wolf.

But—

"Wait!" The dissonant tone reappeared.

Lu Yiyou was very helpless, "What's the matter?" ”

"The specifications are too big for me to adapt to......"