Behind her was a cold marble countertop, and in front of her was his hot body. She gradually breathed heavily in the contrast between cold and hot, and was confused.

Lu Yan raised one of her legs, and while moving, he didn't forget to make fun of her: "Where is your phantom limb? Hum?"

Bu Yao: "..." You can shut up!

Ahhhh, isn’t it good to forget these shameful memories?

I can still sleep with you without phantom limbs!

So she yelled coldly, tearing his clothes and said vaguely: "If you want to go, go, don't go."

"Don't worry, I'm here." His breathing became heavier and his voice became even more sexy.

Even though she had endured to the extreme, she was still concerned about her feelings and waited for her to soften and completely turned into a pool of spring water for him.

His lust-contaminated eyes add a hint of laziness and charm than before. They look incredibly beautiful and soft.

Bu Yao kissed him in his eyes, and his voice was already extremely charming: "I'm ready."

"Okay." Lu Yan responded in a hoarse voice, and was about to stand up when he heard a knock on the door.

He Xiaopang: "Brother Bu? Captain? He packed up his things and returned to Jinshi City!"

"Fuck." Lu Yan lowered his curse, his face turned green.

He seemed to be rushing out and fighting him with a knife at any time.

"I understand." Bu Yao responded, coaxing him with some laughter and tears, "Come again another day."

Lu Yan carried her off the sink with a dark face, silently turned on the faucet, and took a cold shower before boarding the plane.

This story tells us that Xiaopang may be late, but will never be absent.

When he got on the bus, He Xiaopang saw Captain Lu’s face from afar, looking like a storm was coming, and the low pressure around him could freeze a bunch of mosquitoes to death.

Especially when he looked at him, he had a gun and a stick. If his eyes could kill people, He Xiaopang felt that he might have been killed by Captain Lu and would never be reborn forever.

So he was not afraid of death and poked Bu Yao weakly, then glanced at Lu Yan, "What's wrong with him? He looked fierce and wanted to rape me first and then kill me."

Bu Yao: "..." There is no traitor, only killing, unless he is blind.

She gave him a blank look, sat silently next to Captain Ru, who was autistic, and ignored him.

Then she saw the explosion and patted He Xiaopang on the shoulder, lowered her voice, looking very experienced and experienced: "What else can I do? I was hurt by Brother Bu last night."

Bu Yao: "..." God hurts a lot.

Jiang Jiang, who was really hurt, held his waist and got on the car...

Lai Fu was serving him in front of the saddle, and he almost used his body as a stool to let him get on the car.

So as soon as Jiang Jiang got on the car, he got the smile of his aunt who was full of people in the car.

Except for the autistic Lu Yan and the vegetable that doesn’t know what my aunt laughs about.

Jiang Jiang felt weak when they were laughing, and he said with his neck in his mouth: "What are your eyes! I was the one above last night!"

Bu Yao clapped his hands expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter if you are on the side, as long as Lai Fu is inside."

He Xiaopang: "No, no, no, according to my years of experience in romance novels, the one above is usually refreshed the next morning, and only the one below will hold your waist and lively."

Breaking: "We all understand the following."

Cai Cai: "..." You are discussing something strange in front of me again...
Chapter completed!