Chapter 1270: Wild Rose Gift to Uncle (118)

But she looked at the young man's lazy and casual appearance, and felt angry in her heart.

Why is she the only one who hides it?

He also had to!

Anyway, no one knows who left it.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yu squinted her eyes, sneered, and then threw herself into Lu Boting's arms.

She sat on his lap and pulled the man's flat tie loose, leaning over to kiss the side of his neck as she unbuttoned the black button at the very top of the man's neckline.

The buttons were unbuttoned, and the man's collar was already open, the dark red tie hung loosely around his neck, and the collarbone outlined a deep socket with a dim light inside.

From the angle of Jiang Yu's eyes slightly lowering now, a small piece of honey-colored skin could be glimpsed as his chest rose and fell.

The smell of men's perfume on the man's body has become particularly rich and bewitching at this moment.

Smelling the faint and bewitching fragrance of cedar on the tip of her nose, Jiang Yu's mind suddenly became a little dizzy, she lowered her head and got closer to the hot skin.

When it touched his skin, his Adam's apple rolled.

Jiang Yu left traces of different shades on the slightly raised side of her neck, from the beginning of the angry gnawing to the endless grinding in the back.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the closed door.

In the Accord, the silence was suddenly broken.

When the door lock "clicked", she didn't have time to get off Lu Boting's body.

She subconsciously looked back at the door, and her eyes met five or six waiters waiting outside the door with food.

The waiters outside the door probably never imagined that after they opened the door, there would be such a scene inside the door.

Their eyes stopped on Jiang Yu and Lu Boting under Jiang Yu, and it was only a short two seconds, and before they could even see the faces of the two of them, the waiter had already lowered his head and avoided his gaze.

They all lowered their heads a little embarrassed, hurriedly walked in and put down the dishes, and quickly turned to leave.

One by one, they all bowed their heads in shame.

It's still eating out... Is this how all rich people play?

The door was shut.

Jiang Yu withdrew her gaze with a wink, and then looked back at the young man below her.

Before the affectionate and cold man came in, he was still in a suit and leather shoes, and he was meticulous. Now he sat casually and lazily in his chair, his suit jacket was crumpled and messy, his dark red tie hung loosely around the man's neck, and the open shirt collar and the crimson kiss marks on his neck were all revealing a trace of absurdity.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the ascetic gold wire glasses could barely hide the thick darkness of the man's eyes.

Lu Boting exhaled slowly, and the contours of his chest rose and fell, and the lines spread all the way down to the depths of his lower abdomen.

Jiang Yu sat on his lap, perceiving any changes in him very clearly.

Lu Boting's eyes were dark and bewildered, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Although I really want to do something else, but now that you haven't eaten anything, I'm a little worried that you will faint again before you start after a while." That's too disappointing. But I don't mind if you go on even if you faint, but I'm afraid that someone will bite me cautiously afterwards. ”

"Still not down?" He patted her ass and sneered softly, his tone unclear: "Why didn't I know you liked this position before." ”

Jiang Yu got down from him, sat aside and picked up the chopsticks, "Heh, I still like the way you kneel on the ground." ”

She said something casually, then ignored him and began to eat.

(End of chapter)