Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

After eating, Lu Kun went to pay the bill. He was told that the bill had already been paid.

He looked at Wang Ziqi, who was applying lipstick in the small makeup mirror, and did not look at him.

Lu Kun looked away, but he had already put his wallet back.

The cashier looked at Lu Kun again, it was an evaluation of soft food.

On the way back, Lu Kun drove the car.

Wang Ziqi said: "Just put me at the gate of A.

""Are you going back tonight?" "The man who had been silent all the way suddenly spoke.

This time, Wang Ziqi laughed.

She turned her head and looked at Lu Kun seriously.

I have to say that this man looks too cold and hard, not the kind of boy with a soft face, although he is a rough guy, but his facial features are very delicate, coupled with the cold and hard outline, he shows a bit of uninhibitedness .

She smiled and took out a pack of ladies' cigarettes from her bag, and lit one casually.

The slender women's cigarettes are between the fingers, and the fingers are very slender and white.

She asked, "Do you know how much my cigarettes cost?" "I don't know.

"It's thirty times more expensive than your pack of cigarettes."

Lu Kun nodded, "Yes."

"So, can you afford to sleep with me for one night?" Seeing that Lu Kun didn't say anything directly, Wang Ziqi simply asked straight to the point.

Lu Kun took a card out of his wallet.

"There are [-] in it, and the [-] for meals will be returned to you, and the remaining [-], is that enough?" Wang Ziqi looked at the card.

It is a bank card without a PIN.

She suddenly felt that she was a little interested, and her interest was ignited.

"Is this all your wealth?" "Yes.

"Just to sleep with me, is it worth it?" ""value.

"Lu Kun doesn't talk much, but he can get to the point with every word.

Wang Ziqi threw the cigarette butt out of the car window.

The sparks on the cigarette butt flickered for a moment, then dissipated in the wind.

"it is good.

"Since Lu Kun has put all his wealth on Wang Ziqi, he doesn't have much money to take Wang Ziqi to expensive hotels.

He had originally booked an express hotel.

Wang Ziqi frowned, feeling that it was too dirty, looked at the conditions, turned around and walked out.

"Go to your place.

Lu Kun looked at her and asked with a questioning look: "Are you really going to my place?" "Well," Wang Ziqi tossed her hair, "Isn't your place more messy than here?" "Dirty is not dirty, it is messy."

"It's fine if it's not dirty," Wang Ziqi picked up her coat, "I remembered how many times there were men on the bed sheets in this hotel, and I was shocked, let's go."

"Lu Kun followed behind.

Wang Ziqi watched the roads on both sides retreat one after another, becoming more and more remote.

She glanced at the man's face in the rearview mirror, "Are you trying to kidnap me?" "No, I won't.

" Lu Kun replied very seriously.

At this time, Wang Ziqi suddenly realized that Lu Kun was actually a very serious type.

Always speak in a serious tone.

She didn't think much about it.

In fact, she couldn't allow her to think too much.

The car has been parked on the side of the road.

Next to it is a residential building.

Old residential buildings.

There are various small advertisements hanging above the residential buildings. There are six floors in total and no elevators.

There are no lights in the corridor.

The man walked in front, turned on the flashlight with his mobile phone in his hand, and illuminated the open space in front of him. He reached out to grab Wang Ziqi's hand.

"Can you come up by yourself?" Wang Ziqi's hand was held in the palm of this man.

For the first time, Wang Ziqi didn't feel very sick, especially the dry and warm feeling in the palm of this person.

She didn't break free, and let the man pull her up to the sixth floor.

top layer.

It is summer now, and the top floor has a disadvantage, that is, it is very hot and stuffy.

As soon as you open the door and go in, you can feel a rush of heat.

The man let go of Wang Ziqi, went to turn on the lights, and turned on the air conditioner.

As soon as the light was turned on, Wang Ziqi could see everything in the room clearly.

This is indeed a man's room, and it can be seen that there is no trace of a woman. On the coffee table, there are empty wine bottles, and in the ashtray next to it, there are a few cigarette butts scattered in disorder.

There are men's overalls and clothes on the old sofa whose original color cannot be seen.

Lu Kun opened the bedroom door, "Do you want to take a shower?" "Yes.

Wang Ziqi withdrew her gaze, walked past Lu Kun, and walked into the bedroom.

As soon as you enter the bedroom, you can smell a tangy smell of male hormones, which makes people feel a sense of oppression.

Wang Ziqi was suddenly a little excited, and was ignited by this feeling.

She turned her head, "I didn't take my pajamas, I don't think you have a bath towel in here, do you have any clothes to wear?" Lu Kun walked to the closet, opened it, and found a white T-shirt of his own inside, " Is this okay?" "Yes.

"Wang Ziqi took it with her finger, turned around and went into the bathroom.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and after Lu Kun went to the balcony to smoke two cigarettes, he heard the sound of the bathroom.

He turned around.

The woman who saw him wearing his white T-shirt had come out.

The T-shirt just reached the middle of the woman's thighs, revealing two white and straight legs.

She had no clothes on inside, looming.

Lu Kun's Adam's apple rolled.

"I've finished washing, do you have a hair dryer?" Lu Kun said, "No.

"Wang Ziqi shrugged.

Also, how can there be a hair dryer in a place where pure men live.

She picked up a dry towel and wiped her hair.

Between the gaps in her hair, she saw that Lu Kun had already taken off the T-shirt with one hand and was walking towards the door of the bathroom.

She looks at his back.

Very strong, without knotted muscles, very well-proportioned, with a good figure.

Wang Ziqi wiped her hair half dry, then casually let it loose on the back of her head, and then went to pick up her phone to check the news.

There were a few teasing text messages on WeChat, but she didn't reply.

She snorted, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Women's cigarettes are lighter and less pungent.

Wang Ziqi combed her long hair casually, and heard the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

She leaned back against the head of the bed, her mobile phone was conveniently placed on the head of the bed, her two long legs were crossed together, her cheek was propped up with one hand, the other hand held a cigarette randomly, and she looked towards the door of the bathroom.

The bathroom door opened, and Lu Kun came out.

Lu Kun wrapped a bath towel around her.

It can't be said to be a bath towel, it can only be said to be a large towel.

It can barely cover the key parts of the lower body.

Seeing the movements and expressions of the woman on the bed, he paused while wiping his hair.

He threw the towel aside, walked over, put his arms on both sides of the man's body, and exhaled slowly.

"Either?"