Ruan Mian raised his eyes and smiled, a particularly charming smile.
Like a fox.
Lu Huainan felt that the legendary vixen might look like her, as pretty as a flower, with a soft and graceful body.
His waist pushed down, and she was forced to follow him.
When it reached a certain level, in order to balance her body, Ruan Mian pinched his shoulder with her left hand and held his waist with her right hand. She said to divert her attention: "Thank you for today."
"no need thank me?"
Lips and lips were only five centimeters apart, and all the breath he exhaled reached her mouth.
"Help me take revenge."
Hearing this, Lu Huainan sneered and said, "What good does it do me to avenge you? I just can't stand her face."
There is a tear mole under the man's eye, neither deep nor shallow.
When he smiled, the skin of his eyelids tickled slightly, making the mole look lively and sexy.
Ruan Mian's back felt a little cold, and Lu Huainan was pressing her very uncomfortable. She stared at his Adam's apple, moved her hands away, propped herself on the pool platform behind her, and kicked her legs hard.
She sat on the pool platform.
Looking a little higher than Lu Huainan, Ruan Mian lowered his head, and the man's handsome and carved face floated in front of his eyes.
The bridge of his nose is really high and straight, and every facial feature is three-dimensional and well-shaped.
She suddenly felt a little moved.
Her fingers touched all the way from his shoulders to his earlobes, and the fingertips touched the ends of his hair. Men's hair was thicker than women's.
It stung her skin slightly.
Ruan Mian wanted to ask: "Huainan, what do you like about Fu Ying?"
His pupils, which were originally deep and dark, suddenly became extremely bright.
Lu Huainan leaned forward, his hand went around her waist and gently hooked her waist. The smile on his face was like a poison: "What's wrong with Mrs. Lu? Are you jealous?"
She stared at him steadily.
For a few seconds, that serious expression suddenly turned into a sarcastic laugh.
Ruan Mian smiled and said, "How could I be jealous of you?"
They got married based on what they wanted.
Whoever gets emotional first loses.
Lu Huainan's lips are relatively thin, but not mean. When he is not smiling, he is serious and dignified. When he smiles, he has an evil charm that subverts all sentient beings.
He came closer, bit the shoulder strap of her dress with his lips, and said lazily: "Then were you seducing me just now?"
Ruan Mian took advantage of the situation and looked down.
She saw something she shouldn't have seen.
Her face suddenly turned red, and just when she was about to raise her head, Lu Huainan stretched out a hand and caught her chin bone: "What did you see?"
"nothing."
"If you... I can help you!"
"I didn't mean that."
Lu Huainan picked her up. Ruan Mian was frightened and exclaimed. Someone was passing by outside. She didn't dare to make too much noise and covered her mouth with her hands. His arms were very strong and he hugged her with one hand.
Generally, this kind of restroom has matching cubicles inside.
But it is a public place after all, so the sound insulation effect can be imagined.
Ruan Mian didn't want to cause such a sex scandal at the old lady's centenary birthday party, so she pressed Lu Huainan's back: "Let's go to the room! This is inconvenient."
He slapped her buttocks with his hand: "You said you didn't mean it. Do you women like to be so duplicitous?"
She actually didn't mean that.
However, now he has turned against the master and become the slave.
There was a stool specially designed to hang clothes in the cubicle. It was not too high and was just right for her to sit on.
Lu Huainan took off his clothes, his clothes covered Ruan Mian's head, and a voice sounded in his ears.
It came from outside the door.
The voice could be heard from the female steward next to the old lady: "Steward Wang, you should keep a closer eye. If you have nothing to do, send things to my wife as often as possible to see what's going on with the two of them."
"You said this is true. We have been married for more than three years, but there is no movement in my stomach."
The female steward said: "Either the two of them don't want to have a baby, or they simply don't have the intention."
"Don't have that intention?"
"The two of them have no basis for any relationship. When they got married, it was just a marriage certificate."
Ruan Mian's face was completely covered in Lu Huainan's clothes as she listened to these words.
A male voice sounded deep above his head: "It seems that if you don't want to do this, you have to do it, otherwise neither of us will get out of this door."
She grabbed his arm and begged: "How about I pretend to scream a few times and you don't move."
Why did she pretend to scream a few times?
Don't move yet.
It's not that he, Lu Huainan, is incompetent.
He looked at her: "Are you sure?"
"Sure."
Lu Huainan turned around, pulled her up, sat on the stool, patted his thigh, and motioned for her to sit on it: "Then let's start! Don't be stunned, sit on it yourself."
