Lucky Records

Song Lan lay upright on the bed without getting up, the aftertaste of Lu Xiang's good morning kiss just now remained on her lips, she was a little dazed, as if she was still in a dream, a little confused and a little disappointed.

Is this... broken?

He didn't know much about it, and he didn't know what it meant to be a man and a man together.All he knew was that he was ashamed yesterday, but after being licked by Lu Xiang a few times, he couldn't hold back and came out immediately.

This time I was quite embarrassed, thinking that I was still laughing at Lu Xiang's premature ejaculation at the Royal Horse Club more than a month ago, but I didn't expect that I was even worse, it seems... only a minute.

His uncle's!

Song Lan covered her face with her hands and rolled around. The bed was really comfortable.I got under the quilt again, and then I could smell the road noise in my nose.The hormonal smell of a real man actually made him blush at this moment.

Suddenly thinking of his dense kisses last night, soft and crisp, and the licks he buried between his legs at the end, like ten thousand ants crawling and gnawing on his heart, it makes one's heart itchy.

To be honest, the taste is much better than masturbating by yourself!

No wonder the group of men in the Royal Horse Club let him put down his burden and enjoy it. It turns out that this fucking feels so beautiful.

Song Lan was actually quite awkward in her heart. On the one hand, because of her dignity, she felt that she didn't want to be a toy for rich people like Lu Xiang.On the other hand, enjoy the tenderness and experience given by the other party.It's really fucked up, especially when Lu Xiang kisses him, he always feels that the other party can grab his heart, make him throb, and make him intoxicated.

He had never felt this kind of feeling in the past 21 years, and he later realized that it was called tempting.

Sister Yu knocked on the door a few times, but didn't hear a response from inside, walked in lightly, and then turned directly into Lu Xiang's big cloakroom.After a while, she came out again, took some clothes to the door of the bedroom, didn't go in again, just stood outside and called softly, "Mr. Xiao Song, I left the clothes I need to change today at the door."

Song Lan thought it was Lu Xiang at first, she was a little shy, and didn't want to face him very much, so she put her head down and pretended to be asleep.Hearing Sister Yu's voice at this moment, he sat up immediately, exposed most of his upper body, and pulled the quilt to answer Sister Yu's words, "The set wasn't dirty yesterday, don't you need to change it today?"

Sister Yu smiled at him, "Mr. said that yesterday's suit didn't look good on you. It was too big. This suit is new, and it was a size smaller when I bought it. Mr. asked you to wear this."

Song Lan asked her to come closer, and took a look at the clothes, a brand new Y-3.He thought to himself that this dress was really inappropriate, it was too trendy and too young.His old rascal is suitable for business attire, and he looks like him when he is serious.

My aunt knows something about him. Seeing that his eyes are fixed and dull, she doesn't know what he is thinking. She thinks he may be under pressure. She said nicely there, "Sir, there are so many clothes. I think I only wear them once and put them away." Well, it's nothing for you to wear his suit, just think of it as saving money for him, which is a good deed. Besides, I think the color and style of the clothes are good, and they suit you. "

Song Lan didn't expect her to say this, knowing that she had misunderstood and it was difficult to explain to her that she was actually thinking about Lu Xiang just now, so she just nodded and accepted.

Sister Yu went out after finishing her work, leaving Song Lan alone in the room.

He jumped out of bed, took his clothes and compared them in front of the mirror, and then saw a few dark dots on his shoulder blades, and looked closer, it should be the tooth marks left by Lu Xiang on his body yesterday, His heart skipped a beat again, and he put on the clothes directly over his head and put them in.

When Sister Yu went downstairs, Lu Xiang, who was sitting drinking coffee with the third child in the living room, put down a cup and asked her, "He got up? Didn't say anything?"

Sister Yu nodded, and walked to the kitchen without saying anything.

Lu Xiang added after her, "Reheat his breakfast, it should be cold."

He had just finished speaking when the third child on the side teased, "Yo, well, well, there's a big living person sitting here, are you sour?"

Lu Xiang glanced at him, which meant that he was a bit talkative, but the third brother was never afraid of his eyes, knowing that he was sullen, the more he held back, the more he wanted you to rush to ask, so he continued, "I heard that you talked about it last night. Call Lao Liu in the middle of the night and ask him to send you someone to stand guard in the hospital?"

"I'm giving him a chance to serve the people." Lu Xiang crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa.

"That kid, did you know him at the duck shop? I didn't see clearly last night when it was dark, but today I want to see what he looks like, why he has made Xiang'er so obsessed with us, and who the hell is it!" Three Brother was a bit shameless, so he sat down on Lu Xiangna's sofa, next to him, and kept telling him what to say.

"Damn, what did Xiao Xia tell you?" Lu Xiang kicked the third brother's knee twice with his upturned foot, telling him to stay away, and his face was not very good. Listening to Xiao Xia's nonsense, that kid is pure."

Xu thought of the cannonball that went off last night, Lu Xiang sneaked half of his mouth up there, smiling very metaphorically.

Who is the third brother, his eyes are very poisonous, how could Lu Xiang's subtle expression escape his eyes? Seeing his virtue, he patted his thigh and shouted: "It's over, it's over, Xiang'er, what are you doing?" ... fell in love."

"Shao Jiba is playing literature and art there, I just think he is pretty good." Lu Xiang is most annoyed that the third child is pretending to be smart and straightforward, why do he say it like he likes it or not?Can't you put him at ease?

Afraid that the old man would dig him out if he continued, Lu Xiang deliberately turned the gun and diverted his words, "Why did you come to Shanghai?"

The third child knows how to measure, if he talks nonsense with him again, this brother will be in trouble. If he is really in trouble, no one can cure him, so he followed his words, "I heard that you are not going well here, let me take a look."

"The news is quite fast, so it's going to Beijing so soon?" Lu Xiang hanged a cigar, took two puffs, flicked the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and turned to look at the third child, "Is there anything else? ?”

The third child knew that he couldn't cover it, so he smiled mischievously, "You told your dad that you were short of money during the Chinese New Year. Where? You have to give him the card number!"

Lu Xiang took two more deep breaths, did not speak, and thought about something there.

The third child thought he was still angry with his father, and tried to be a peacemaker, "Xiang'er, Uncle Lu really cares about you. He is getting old, and your son is his sustenance. You always ignore him. He is sick." I can't help it, my heart is hanging there, when the time comes..." "Ah, look at my bad mouth, anyway, if he gives you money, you take it, why don't you use your father's money? Save it for Aunt Xiao? Don't be stupid, use his righteousness!"

"You give him my card number, it doesn't take much, let him give me [-] million."

Just after Lu Xiang finished speaking, there was the sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs. The two looked up and saw that it was Song Lan who had come down.

Lu Xiang got up first, walked over to meet him, and the third child followed behind him, his eyes began to keep looking.

Lu Xiang was afraid that his eyes would frighten Song Lan, so he introduced him there. He pulled Song Lan over and pointed at the third child and said, "This is the third brother. You can ask him for a red envelope."

After speaking, he yelled at the third child again, "Song Lan, my man."

The second half of the sentence did not go on, meaning that the red envelope is up to you.

Song Lan was a little dumbfounded. Is the person in front of her still a road hooligan she knows?Why is he completely different now? The look of the young man in the capital who is foolish but full of extravagance is now fully displayed on him, which is quite different from the business people in the past. It makes him wonder if he is smart.

Seeing that Song Lan was stupid and didn't respond, Lu Xiang thought that the youngest's posture had frightened him, so he pushed away the youngest and took Song Lan's hand and walked to the restaurant, calling Sister Yu all the way.

Sister Yu quickly filled the table with dim sum and porridge side dishes, and when they sat down on the dining table, they could use their chopsticks.

After breakfast, Lu Xiang and the third child went to the study on the second floor, while Song Lan was still sitting in the living room in a daze.

Just now, Lu Xiang forced the third child to give him a meeting gift, but the third child couldn't afford it, so he finally added his own WeChat, and then transferred [-] to himself on it, which was regarded as a red envelope for meeting.

Song Lan was stunned that the money was really easy to earn, so what was it?Do I need to pay for being taken care of by him even if his friends take a look at me?Going back, I have to ask Brother Xun, what the hell is going on, don't kiss that third brother in the end?

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't answer when Sister Yu called him several times. Finally, when Sister Yu walked up to him, he regained his senses. Seeing that he was fine, Sister Yu asked him to carry a plate of pears to the second floor. The study room rings to the road.

Song Lan was quite awkward and didn't want to see him much.Sister Yu said there again, saying that Lu Xiang smoked a lot these days, and the pears nourished his lungs, so he could eat them, but every time she gave them to him, she felt annoyed.

Song Lan had no choice but to go to the second floor with the plate, but he didn't expect that the door of the study room was not closed. He was just trying to figure out how to do it when he heard the conversation between Lu Xiang and the third brother inside.

"Xiang'er, are you really paying attention?"

"What's the matter? I'm not allowed to like it?"

When Song Lan heard that they were talking about herself, she was a little embarrassed and her face was flushed. She felt that she would not be molested by the eyes of the two men inside when she went in at this time, so she wanted to turn her head and walk away to avoid it.

I didn't expect that the people hadn't left yet, and I heard them continue.

"You fell in love with it and you even demolished other people's houses!"

"Who did you listen to! The news is so well-informed, why didn't your father send you to the Security Bureau?"

"Have you forgotten who introduced Master to you?"

"His house was only burned to part of the wall. You haven't told him about the fact that a dozen of you smashed down his house overnight, right?"

The third brother had just finished speaking when the door swung open, and Song Lan stood outside the door.

Lu Xiang looked over, and then he saw his shocked eyes, and he was trembling with a plate of pears in his hand.