A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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But when he returned to China, he obviously couldn't make any more excuses. He hadn't touched him for a long time. It was also a rule if he needed it.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, licked his thin lips, and when he closed his eyes, a pair of small white rabbits suddenly flashed past. They were really only a little bit, but they stuck to his chest all night.

Shen Haoyu was so scared that he immediately opened his eyes.

It seemed that it had been a long time since he did such a thing. He looked back at the private room. The little girl and a brother of the Shen family were playing dice.

It doesn't take too long to solve the need without feelings. Shen Haoyu frowned. The man was tall and long, and walked towards Room 906 with a sad expression.

The door is not closed, and you can smell a faint fragrance before entering.

The light is all dim yellow tones, orchids, light purple, and the lights blend together, aphrodisiac.

Shen Haoyu wiped the door and walked in. His slender and tall body slammed into the wooden door frame. After drinking, the light dazzled him and made him very uncomfortable.

The people behind the screen heard the noise and immediately came to support him.

The man rubbed his eyebrows with his cigarette fingers, and his wrapped arms were soft and warm. He did not pull out his right arm.

There was a lot of space behind the screen. Shen Haoyu stood and took a cigarette, and glanced at the huge white soft bed by the window. His eyes were pale, slightly closed, and misty.

He sat down on the sofa in the center, with one arm resting on the back of the sofa.

The girl in a plain sling doll dress stood in front of him, there was no glass low table between them, and there was no separation.

He lifted his eyelids and looked at him for a while, his skin was fair, his figure was thin, his face was immature, and he dared not look at him.

Shen Haoyu leaned forward and twisted the cigarette without asking for his name. His cold eyes were like the ink color outside the window: "Si Ye Bai has arranged for someone to teach you?"

The girl's slapped cheek flushed and nodded.

He closed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to press his eyebrows, "Go take a shower. I don't have much time."

"Master, I have washed it."

Shen Haoyu still closed his eyes, his voice was slightly hoarse and tired after drinking, and he nodded to start.

The girl's slapped face flushed.

I looked up and secretly looked at the young man in front of me. He was really good-looking. He was so different from the bandit black boss she imagined. He was so clear and clear, like the prince who came out of the high door in a TV series. It's hard to hide Sven Junya.

He Xiaoer wears very simple white Polo short sleeves, white casual trousers, and a light brown belt wrapped in a thin, thin waist.

The style of white casual leather shoes is also simple.

But it was so refreshing, and the heartbeat was quickening. It was a well-deserved Yushu Linfeng, the young master of the Shen family.

Such a man would serve him, and she would be willing without the hundreds of thousands.

The girl plucked up the courage to walk to the sofa, kneeled, and unskillfully untied her belt.

Shen Haoyu opened his eyes and lowered his eyes as he heard the sound, his eyes darkened a little, and he pushed her away: "No need to."

The girl looked at him awkwardly.

"You won't be deducted."

To make him feel less emotional, he lighted a cigarette, took a sip, his voice was slightly drunk and hoarse, and now it was stained with the smell of nicotine, the clearer he was, he was totally sexual. After feeling it, a little careless, the cigarette pointed at the girl On his knees, "Come on."

The girl lifted the skirt.

Shen Haoyu changed his left hand to pinch the cigarette, grabbed the slender waist with his palm, the man's eyelashes were still, and he slapped her pale face, whether it is pity or pity, neither he nor she is free. Fourth uncle demanded rigidly. Hold the person and get up, walk to the side of the bed, frown and close his eyes to complete the task.

The woman's fingers clasped his shoulder blades tightly, painful and happy, her voice whistling.

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Shen Haoyu noticed that something was wrong, opened his eyes like burning ink, and looked at him. He was frozen, cold water poured from the top of his head, and the blood boiling heat suddenly froze.

He didn't know the expression on his face at the time, it must be tight and embarrassing and ugly.

His thin lips were so dry and tight, and his throat was hoarse and dull as if it had been roasted in the autumn sun.

"...Little Treasure?" His black eyes could no longer calm down, and he was filled with confusion.

And the slender figure in school uniform, standing by the screen, staring at him motionless with big black eyes, and staring at his posture, the woman in his arms.

Shen Haoyu immediately pulled up the woman's skirt and hugged the person sideways. His facial features were black and he was stiff for a few seconds and shouted, "Get out."

Chi Xi was frightened and stupefied. What does a twelve-year-old girl who stays in a girls' elementary school all day know?But it's not that she doesn't know anything. Her brother and a beautiful sister are alone in a house, hugging each other.

That elder sister's clothes are almost falling off, and so is her brother, and her expression is so wrong.

Shen Haoyu scolded again coldly.

Chi Xi pursed her mouth, tears rolling in her eyes, she couldn't bear it, her small face turned pale with fright, she understood the meaning of'go out', which meant to get out!

Kill her, kill her by doing bad things!

Her face was cold, her aggrieved tears rolled in her eyes, she covered her eyes and turned around and ran.

Shen Haoyu frowned, his breath sank and he closed his eyes, and then threw the woman in his arms, and immediately went out. The sweat from his forehead flowed through the violent temples, his hands were trembling, he was arranging indiscriminately, and his white short-sleeved shirt was placed. Ling. In a mess, he didn't have time to clean up, turned and strode away.

The ribs were tumbling in his chest, and he felt his entire face, blood rushing and burning his entire head.

Damn it.

Why didn't the door shut tightly?How could she find here?

The tide in the man's eyes faded away, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red because of the hostility, and the afterlight was swept to the passing white skirt.

Shen Haoyu stopped, in the middle of the corridor, the light and shadow, the man's slender tall body leaned against the wall covered with wallpaper.

He lowered his eyes, closed his eyebrows, lit a cigarette, slid his throat and took a violent breath, raised his head, and closed his eyes and exhaled the smoke ring.

Sliding his left hand into the pocket of his trousers, he calmed down for a minute or two.

Pinching the cigarette, he turned around and strode towards the corner to chase after him.

On the edge of the terrace, the crying girl slurped and hit the railing with her little hand.

Shen Haoyu averted his gaze, then turned back to his gaze, his expression serious, but there was still embarrassment in his eyes.

He called her name.

Chi Xi must be physically present, covering his eyes and facing him, afraid to look at him or go.

In short, so so embarrassing.

"Little treasure." Shen Haoyu called her again lowly.

When he walked over, she backed away abruptly. He stretched out his hand and pulled her arm, Chi Xi bounced up, her eyes were red and her pupils were dark, she wrote resist, her nose wrinkled and sniffed.

Immediately pushed his face away coldly!Don't want him!

Shen Haoyu looked down at the several footprints on the white pants, clenched her wrists, and lowered her face: "Don't play temper."

Chi Xi was frightened, her face pale, and she remembered the horrible look of him leaping on the woman with his brows and bruises. He had never seen his brother like that.

She struggled hard to pull her hand out, but he didn't let it go.

Chi Xi was anxious, always feeling that his hand touched the woman, she was very uncomfortable, crying and cursing softly: "I hate you! I hate you to death."

He looked at her: "Why do you break in without knocking?"

Chi Xi's tears flowed: "Why didn't I knock on the door? Can you hear? Big bad guy, big bad guy holding a woman, stay away from me, you have a smell!"