This has just given the identity of a lover! He's starting to get inch by inch again! No matter how fast he adapts to the character, he can't keep up with the speed of rocket launches, right?!

The key Wen Miao didn't know what was wrong with him, but his heart was like a drum, and he was almost bewitched by him! Are all male vixens like him?

She seems to be able to appreciate the fun of a rich woman keeping a little milk dog......

"Then you just think about it."

As the words fell, she quickly grabbed a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

The bathroom door closes and clicks the lock.

Lu Yancheng stood in place, grabbing the broken hair scattered on his forehead, looking helpless.

He's already her lover, how can he still guard against him like a wolf? But it looks like she shouldn't be leaving tonight. As long as she doesn't leave, there is a chance to share a bed.

Thinking of this, Lu Yancheng's thin lips were slightly hooked.

He picked up the tablet again, looked at the urgent cooperation offer, and his eyes flashed slightly. He, the lover, has to make good money to support the funder.

At this time, in the bathroom.

Wen Miao felt a faint pain in his ankle, he had an old injury before, and he had not fully recovered...... Now the ankle of the right foot is swollen.

She propped up one side of the wall, trying not to exert her right foot, raised her hand to get the bath towel, and when she was about to wipe it, the soles of her feet slipped on the ground!

Boom! There was a clear sound in the bathroom!

Lu Yancheng dropped the tablet almost immediately and rushed in the direction of the bathroom!

"Misty!"

The door was locked, and he didn't care about the injury on his back, so he kicked it open!

Through the mist-filled glass door, he looked at her sitting on the ground, her long hair coiled up, a few locks of long hair scattered on her snow-white skin, and water droplets slid down her beautiful back......

Wen Yao raised her head, the heat made her face flush a little, and the moment she met his eyes, her fair lotus arms hugged the bath towel tightly, "Lu Yancheng, you go out!" ”

The moment the words fell, he had already opened the glass door, held her arm without saying a word, hugged her thin waist, and picked her up!

Wen Yao exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly wanted to grab the bath towel in his hand, but it was too late...... The bath towel slid down, and everything was presented in this bright light, and everything that should not be seen was seen clearly.

His eyes were ambiguous, and his eyes flashed with lust.

"Lu Yancheng!" Wen Yao was ashamed, reached out to cover his eyes, and simply solved the problem from the source.

He chuckled and said slowly: "When I look at my little gold owner, it is the first time to keep a lover." ”

Wen Yao's arm covering his eyes was slightly stunned.

The next second, he smiled and whispered: "So shy." ”

Wen Miao has a sense of déjà vu that has been revealed!

Lu Yancheng didn't tease her anymore, he was more worried about her injury, his concerned voice sounded, and the warm breath entered her ears like this......

"Auntie, you're covering my eyes, I can't see the way clearly, how can I carry you to bed?"

Wen Miao knotted, "If you let me down, won't you just do it?" ”

"You have an ankle injury, and you fell again just now, and you may be injured elsewhere, so you need to have a good checkup." He specially bit the accent on the last two words, which made Wen Miao embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Lu Yancheng, you bastard! Is there a lover of you like this? I'll let you put me down! ”

"Auntie, I have injuries on my body too." He frowned specially, pretending that the wound was touched, "For the sake of you and me, I'll ask the owner to compromise once, huh?" ”

In the end, Wen Miao put down her arm, but Yu Guang saw the switch on one side, she raised her hand and pressed it, and the light in the bathroom was turned off instantly!

Lu Yancheng chuckled, his breath approached her, and a shallow kiss fell on her lips, "Cover your ears and steal the bell." ”

Wen Yao: "...... "You can't shut up!"

After Lu Yancheng put her into the bed, Wen Yao quickly grabbed the quilt on one side to cover herself, preventing him from seeing the slightest.

"Misty." Lu Yancheng seemed to be smiling, "Between the gold lord and the lover, there is no need for this kind of meaningless covering. ”

The three words "meaningless" were exceptionally clear, and they exploded in Wen Yao's ears.

"Didn't Mr. Lu say it just now? It's my first time to be a financier, so I'm definitely not as experienced as Mr. Lu! Wen Yao frowned and said angrily.

Hearing this, Lu Yancheng raised his hand to hold her ankle slightly, and a smile appeared on his charming features.

"My aunt, apart from you, who dares to be my gold master?"

He froze slightly, his eyes sank, and then he said, "Apart from you, who can make me bow down and be a lover?" ”

He raised his eyes to catch her gaze, and the deep eyes were surging tenderness.

Wen Miao forgot to breathe for a while, until a faint pain came.

He had already begun to give her medicinal wine, rubbing her ankles, and his movements were cautious, for fear that he would hurt her.

Wen Yao thought of the injuries on his body, and immediately stopped his movements, wanting to do it himself, but this time, the quilt moved down, and as far as his eyes could see, it made his Adam's apple roll.

"If you want other services, just tell me, don't hook me like this."