Chapter 1295: Wild Rose Gift to Uncle (143)
Ben just glanced at it in a hurry, and Lu Ruijie planned to withdraw his gaze.
But suddenly, Lu Ruijie's gaze froze.
The decoration of the old house is all from the preferences of the old lady, the old lady has always liked the elegant and beautiful style, like a lotus, out of the mud without staining the light.
The overall style of the living room on the first floor is simple and white, without losing the charm of everyone's style.
The legs of the dining table are white, and a plain square scarf is spread on the tabletop, which is not long, barely covering the tabletop, but the bottom of the table and chair is unobstructed.
He saw the young man sitting opposite the girl, his legs in a black suit were extraordinarily slender, and he sat there, his legs naturally parted.
At the same time, Lu Ruijie saw the girl sitting opposite him smiling lazily with her elbows on the table and eating the shrimp that the young man peeled for her, but what was unexpected was that under the dining table, she was lifting her feet.
White pure and beautiful high heels, her ankles are slender, and she looks extremely fragile.
The tip of the shoe swept over the man's shiny leather shoes, and then up over the soft, cold suit trousers, and over the calf line, slowly upward, fleetingly skimming the muscles of the thighs.
Then he stomped on his chair, like a proud queen, letting the dust from his heels stain the white leather surface.
The pointed heels are pressed against the front, and if you are close, it seems that you are only a millimeter away from that dangerous place.
This is waiting for om chapters. Suddenly turned his head to the side, leaning against the heel of the other party's leg, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing something.
The girl's expression was lazy and casual, her palms supporting her cheeks, as if she was quite interested in teasing the man in front of her.
The expression of the man in front of him did not change in the slightest, and the dark eyes under the cold gold-rimmed glasses were even more unwavering.
The calmness on the table, the fire under the table, ice and fire, danger and excitement overlapped, and it was impossible to see that under such an indifferent and noble expression of the man, the touch under his body was actually covered by vine-like numbness, which was extremely dangerous, and made people's scalp tingle instantly.
The man slowly wiped the oil stains on his fingertips with a handkerchief, and his movements were not hurried.
When the handkerchief was put down, the girl's fragile ankle, which had been constantly provocative, was tightly choked by the man's dry and rough phalanges, and she could not move the slightest.
She struggled a few times.
The heel of the toe hooked suddenly 'clicked' and fell to the ground.
Snow feet, who wore only a thin pair of stockings, were held in the palm of the man's big hand.
Flesh-colored thin stockings wrapped the girl's slender white legs, he raised his long eyelashes slightly, the lenses were clear, but the eyes were dark and dangerous, while he looked at her, the phalanges holding his ankles were pulled back, and the girl who was lazily leaning on the back of the chair leaned forward suddenly because of his movements.
Jiang Yu almost slipped off the chair, she propped up the table, and the foot that was caught kicked Lu Boting's palm, annoyed and angry: "Let go!" Let go of me! Hurry up, I'm! ”
Hearing the girl's fierce words, Lu Boting's eyelids raised slightly, and he sneered lightly.
She was the one who played with fire and set herself on fire, and the person who was played with was him, he was not angry, but she was annoyed and angry first.
In front of the eyes of everyone in the old house, he dares to play these taboo and exciting tricks, should he say that she is bold, or should he say that she really does not know the height of the sky.
Lu Boting let go of his hand, Jiang Yu immediately swooped and took back the foot that had done the bad thing, and did not forget to put on the fallen high heels before leaving.
Controlling the big and making the owl. Lu Ruijie's eyes were full of red bloodshot with jealousy, and he clenched his fists tightly, eager to rush up now and pull away the two people who were flirting at the living room table.
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