Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

Wen Qiao only wanted to be stronger.

Make yourself a supporter of your sister.

Seeing Wen Qiaoyi like this, Bai Nuannuan closed her eyes forcefully. When she spoke again, her voice was choked with sobs: "Why are you so stupid?"

The young man who has not yet fully entered society is afraid that he will implicate her.

Wen Qiaoyi smiled bitterly: "I'm scared, sister."

He didn't like studying, but for the sake of the Wen family, the education he bought with money was considered good enough.

But once the Wen family withdrew their protection, they were like two lambs completely exposed to the sight of the wolves.

But Bai Nuannuan has never been a soft lamb.

She is the wolf.

"There is a game tomorrow, you go up and rest first."

Bai Nuannuan rubbed his messy hair in a comforting way: "Sister, I will tell you anything, don't worry."

Wen Qiao looked hesitant.

"Your sister is still with me," Song Luyan's voice was neither soft nor soft, but had a hint of preoccupation, which sounded inexplicably stable, "I allow you to take a day off today."

Wen Qiao lowered his gaze and looked at the hand he placed on his sister's waist.

Obscure and possessive.

"it is good."

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After making a phone call, Bai Nuannuan turned around with a stern expression, and caught off guard and saw Song Luyan standing not far away.

He leaned against the wall lazily, with the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he looked at her lovingly.

Seeing her looking towards him, he slowly stood up straight and opened his hands to her: "Come here and give me a hug."

Sticky.

Bai Nuannuan looked disgusted, but she still ran over obediently and was hugged tightly by him.

Originally, Song Luyan was half a head taller than her, but she was wearing high heels today, so it seemed that they were not much different in height.

Being held by him, Bai Nuannuan felt inexplicably relieved.

She reached out and hugged her back. Song Luyan noticed her movement, and the curve of the corners of her lips became deeper and deeper.

"I may need to go back to my old home during this time."

Song Luyan was silent for a moment, and did not rush to ask her why. Instead, he held the back of her neck and responded lazily: "Call me if anything happens."

"Don't you ask me why I went back?"

"I want to ask," Song Luyan chuckled, "But I respect any decision you make."

I have to say that this sentence touched Bai Nuannuan's heart very much.

She sighed and couldn't help but sigh: "It's better to have a boyfriend."

The title "boyfriend" obviously pleased Song Luyan, and he slowly pinched the sensitive spot on the back of her neck.

Nestling on her neck, it was a bit ambiguous and a bit erotic.

Low Ran's voice, as mellow and gorgeous as a cello, was in her ears, and the words exploded: "Then how are you going to reward your poor boyfriend?"

Bai Nuannuan pulled away full of doubts, suppressing her laughter, and asked him seriously: "You are talking nonsense, why is my boyfriend so pitiful? You are definitely not my boyfriend."

As he spoke, he pushed him away.

Song Luyan's chest vibrated and he let out a low, short muffled laugh.

He caught Bai Nuannuan who was about to escape with one hand, grabbed her slender waist with one hand, and hugged her onto the conference room table with force.

The trousers were squeezed under her long skirt, and ambiguity suddenly arose.

Her fingertips brushed the man's neck, and her fingers followed the delicate collarbone, feeling warm and moist.

Song Luyan's eyes felt hot, and the skin she touched had a tingling, warm and soft touch that made his whole body feel as if a fire had passed through him, and his body instantly became hot.

He stretched out his hand to suppress her hand that kept messing with him, and whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice: "How long will you stay away this time?"

Bai Nuannuan's free hand tugged on the shirt on his body, and felt the strong abdominal muscles inside with familiarity. Every move was a igniting action.

He bit his red lips, and a few vague words came out between his lips and teeth: "It should... take more than half a month..."

Song Luyan's kiss was hot and filled with unspoken emotions, attacking her overwhelmingly.

Locking the petite girl in his arms, he possessed her with a jealous and possessive attitude.

An extremely long and lingering kiss fell. Bai Nuannuan only felt that her legs were weak, and she unconsciously tightened his legs that squeezed in.

She fell limply between him and the wall.

There were people coming and going outside the conference room, and occasionally the sound of conversations would fall clearly into her ears.

This illusion that could be discovered at any time caused her five senses to involuntarily amplify.

He stretched out his hand to push Song Luyan, who was already feeling a little uncomfortable. When he spoke, his voice was unconsciously soft, as if he was coquettishly speaking to him.

"Stop it, we've been here long enough."

Her lipstick was all spent.

Song Luyan lowered his eyes and smiled evilly, stretched out his index finger, and wiped the saliva from her lips with his fingertips.

"Is it too much for my boyfriend to ask for some interest after being away for so long?"

Bai Nuannuan was about to speak, but she forgot about the finger he still put on her mouth.

There was no time to speak, the body was instantly restrained into a strong embrace, and the unfinished words were drowned in this kiss full of friendship.

Their bodies hugged each other, and her whole body was as soft as a pool of spring water.

The slightly cold tongue slipped into her mouth, grabbing her breath and exploring every corner vigorously.

Bai Nuannuan regretted it.

She shouldn't have taken the initiative to provoke Song Luyan just now!

In the end, Song Luyan hugged Bai Nuannuan, whose legs were already weak, and walked up to the room on the second floor while staring at countless looks of confusion or enthusiasm.

A curious team member came over and asked, "What's wrong with Sister Wen?"

Bai Nuannuan suddenly stiffened and subconsciously stuffed her face into his arms. She also secretly pinched Song Luyan's arm.

Remind him not to talk nonsense.

Song Luyan chuckled, hugged her tighter, and explained with a normal expression: "She sprained her foot just now, now I will carry her up to rest."

"Oh~ So that's the case."

"Oh what, have you finished today's training? You are right here oh oh oh!"

The chubby guy who came over quickly pulled the team members away. When they were pushing them away, the chubby guy hesitated and reminded them one more time.

"Brother Lu, you...can you wipe the lipstick on your mouth first when you lie next time?"

At least this sounds more convincing.

Bai Nuannuan froze, and her movements of stuffing her face into his arms became more intense.

Pretending to be dead, this must be done! !

Song Luyan glanced at him, as if he was really considering what Xiaopang said: "Definitely next time."

Fatty: ...

Is this Brother Lu who has a girlfriend?

You don’t care about brotherhood at all, what nonsense are you spreading! !