The man had a smile on his thin lips, a little discouraged, and his eyes fell on her zongzi hand, "Anyway, I'm just wearing it to sleep, and besides, this dress is pretty good, comfortable and cool. Besides, your current hand is also Can't change clothes. Be good, huh?"

It was only then that An Xin realized that the man was bullying her and now she couldn't change her clothes by herself, so he forced her with confidence!

Rest assured, "..."

It really is a hand!

Her cheeks became hot, and she immediately said with a straight face, "I won't change, it's fine to sleep in this way."

Talking about people while walking out the door.

With a gentle sound, the door was closed first by the man's long arm.

The cloakroom isn't too big, but with a man and a woman in it, it feels inexplicably cramped.

An Xin looked at him, feeling unspeakably flustered, as if her heartbeat was accelerating and uncontrollable, "I said I don't want to change."

The man pointed at his chin, showing some leisurely laziness, "If you don't want to wear this, then you can choose what you want to wear."【1】【6】【6】【小】【说】

"I do not……"

"You're not going to take a shower tonight?"

Rest assured, "..."

Her song will not touch the water at all for a while.

Now that the weather is cold, it's nothing to not take a bath for a day, and it's impossible to not hesitate for ten days and half a month.

"You... There are servants at home, and Wan Wan and Mom. At worst, I will ask Wan Wan to help me wash, at worst, there will be auntie."

When she said this, she hesitated for a while, and asked a strange servant to wash her... It's really better to let Lu Yinghuai wash her, anyway, she has been seen and touched by him long ago.

She doesn't like strangers touching her, and it's not realistic to pester her every day and wash her every night - not to mention that the third brother will have objections, I'm afraid Lu Yinghuai will explode too.

The man walked towards her, and said lightly, "I don't allow others to touch you, neither men nor women."

He walked forward, but An Xin involuntarily backed away.

I always feel that this man looks calm, but there is a strong aura of aggression exuding from his bones and blood, which makes people palpitate and tremble.

There wasn't much space, and she retreated to the closet with a swipe of her back, and there was no way to retreat.

Lu Yinghuai stopped in front of her, put his hands behind her, trapped her petite figure in a narrow space, looked down at her with a funny face, "Are you... afraid of me?"

An Xin leaned against the wardrobe, stood upright, and said stiffly, "No."

Afraid, what is he afraid of.

Although he is mysterious and unfathomable, and his power is ubiquitous but ubiquitous, but An Xin feels that she has no reason to be afraid of him.

The man bowed his head and leaned towards her.

The clear and pleasant smell overwhelmed her sense of smell, and she had difficulty breathing and hoped, "No...not to change clothes, you...what are you doing?"

The slender and bony fingers lifted her chin, and whispered hoarsely, "Well, change later, kiss for a while first."

As the voice fell, her lips pressed down.

An Xin pushed him symbolically, but she couldn't push him away normally, let alone her hands were wrapped into rice dumplings.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, kissing and forgetting.

During this process, she was carried to a slightly higher place by the man's buttocks, and then she subconsciously circled his neck and never let go.

After a long and deep kiss, An Xin's face was painted red and became more and more charming.

Lu Yinghuai pecked and kissed her cheek again and again, and seduced her in a hoarse voice, "Xinxin, do it here once?"

Rest assured, "..."

She snorted in her heart, her ex-girlfriend's number was stored in her phone, and she turned around and wanted to sleep with her? !

dream!

She turned her head, "No, I'm sleepy."

He stared at her with his eyes, didn't speak, and put his hands on her lower back.

An Xin was panicked by his stare, "Lu Yinghuai."

"Ok?"

She pursed her lips, and her tone was half coquettish, "I want to change clothes, you carry me down."

The man looked at her face under the long hair, with a slight smile on his lips, and still stretched out his hand to hug her down.

"I like to wear looser clothes at home. Give me the light yellow long-sleeved pajamas."

Lu Yinghuai hummed, and Ruyan took out the clothes for her.

"Raise your hands." The man grabbed the hem of her sweater and was about to take it off for her.

The coat she wears underneath is a black turtleneck sweater. She actually doesn't like turtlenecks very much. She thinks her neck is not free, so she wears it for the sake of beauty.

An Xin looked at him shyly, "You...close your eyes."

He stared straight at what she was doing, making her look like she had no clothes on.

The most important thing is that this sweater is soft and not prickly, so she has no bottoming inside, only a bra.

Lu Yinghuai; Lu Yinghuai was half leaning on the wardrobe, a little lazy, "Don't close it."

Rest assured, "..."

She stared at him with her mouth curled up, but the man was indifferent.

After a stalemate for a while, An Xin still raised her arms.

Although she has faced each other naked for a long time, it still feels different from undressing in front of him, but if she can't stand still on such a question, it seems that she is too hypocritical.

Lu Yinghuai then grabbed the hem of her sweater and pulled it from bottom to top.

An Xin was shy to the end, and turned her back to him.

After taking off the sweater, there is a woman's fair and delicate skin underneath, and a black bra that matches her complexion better. Her long seaweed-like hair falls on her white jade-like shoulders, covering most of her beautiful back.

Sexy and picturesque.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, his dark eyes stared at her side face, he could clearly see every slender and curly eyelash, and his outline was calm and pure.

An Xin waited for a long time without seeing him move, and was about to turn around to urge him, but in the next second, the man's hand wrapped around her waist, and she stepped back, her bare back pressed against the man's chest.

Warm kisses lingered densely on her shoulders and neck.

He kissed heavily, leaving deep or shallow traces wherever he passed, his breath fell hot on her skin, so low that it was almost just an illusion.

An Xin was momentarily stunned, "Lu Yinghuai..."

The man supported her waist with both hands and pressed her against the wardrobe behind him again, lowered his head and kissed her, as if he was absorbed in it.

she's stuck,

There was a closet behind him. He supported her waist with one hand, and clasped the back of her head with the other hand, kissing her lips, her chin, her neck, and then to the collarbone, including the softness below the collarbone.

Like falling in love with every inch of her skin.

There was no way to struggle, no way to escape, so he could only let him kiss.

Her hand was raised, and it didn't feel right where it was placed, so she froze in mid-air, and all the nerve endings in her body could only feel his lips and tongue.

The senses are a strong contradictory body, imprisoned and occupied by men, powerless, and there is another indescribable... sense of control and dominance.

She could feel his loss of control from his disordered and rapid breathing and the excessive force when he pinched her.

Letting Lu Yinghuai lose control will give her a sense of accomplishment, because he seems to be too self-controlled.

The situation just got out of hand.

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