My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Yoon Zhicheng stood beside her, patting her on the back with one hand, handing her mineral water with one hand, "Drink some water. ”

Lu Zheng took a few bites of mineral water and spit them all out. She felt so uncomfortable in her mouth and smelled strange.

When she stopped vomiting, Yoon Zhicheng wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue and held her across.

“It's not... lollipop, you gave me... what, it tastes so bad...” Lu Zheng's soft-party nest murmured in his arms.

Yoon Zhicheng picked a sword brow, and he didn't say it was lollipop.

The maid opened the door to the apartment, and as she looked at her young master holding a girl, the maid stunned, “Young master, you...”

“You can leave work now.” Yoon Zhicheng held Lu Jie straight upstairs.

……

Second floor.

Yoon Zhicheng lurched to the pool, which is the top floor of the Busan apartment with a glass-covered panoramic starroom and a large crystal blue swimming pool, quite luxurious.

“The water's a little cold, you hold on.” Yoon Zhicheng used cold water from the pool to pat Lu's condensed, hot face.

Lu Jie immediately twisted her eyebrows, “Well, it's so sad, go away... well, I'm so hot...”

Said the landing condensed began to tear off his clothes again.

Yoon Zhicheng looked at the delicate look of her bathing grief and couldn't help but snap her lip corner and snap her tiny jaw with two fingers. "Lu Jie, I can give you what you want, but when you wake up, you will hate me, so be good and go get cold water. ”

Yoon Zhicheng put Lu in the pool.

Lu Zheng was already hot, suddenly touching cold water she screamed "ah”, because her body was soft, so she didn't stand steady at all. When she was put in, her legs were soft, and she drank cold water immediately.

She acted sensitively and quickly landed on her feet after drinking the water, brushing Liu Hai on her forehead. Lu Zheng looked at the man ashore with pity and grief.

Yin Zhicheng squatted on one knee. His eyes were stained with a slight warm smile. She looked at the girl in the pool with red eyes and looked at him like she was about to cry.

She was upset and he didn't help her, which is probably what she meant.

His gaze fell on her red lips, which were bright, like lipstick, with water beads on them, bright and dripping.

Such a beautiful and stunning girl with this red lip, natural beauty, specializes in men.

Yoon Zhicheng rolled his throat, the place she had just bitten quickly stood up again, big tent, she was sad, wanted, he was also sad, wanted to give.

But when she wakes up, he's sure she'll hate him.

She's only 17 years old, as old as Linger, and she can't handle it.

Yoon Zhicheng sighed and went into the pool.

Yingzhuang's back leaned lazily against the pool wall, his trousers fell into the water, and the thin cardigan on top was ripped loose by her. He was a little shaky. He opened his arms to her in the shaky pool water, "Come here. ”

Lu Zheng stayed for a few seconds, then approached him and walked into his arms.

Yoon Zhicheng hugged her hard.

Her body was hot and the pool was cold. This feeling of double heaven was driving Lu Condensation crazy. She climbed the man tightly. In her opinion, the temperature on the man was just right. Even if he did not speak, he gave her a full sense of security and dependence. She reached out two small hands to climb on his core.

She remembers having six abs...

Her little hand penetrated through his thin sweater, so powerful there.

Lu Zheng shouted, her whole body resembling the current, she looked at him distracted, then slowly kissed his thin lips.

Yoon Zhicheng did not move, and looked at her with open eyes.

Lu Zheng was so green, she couldn't kiss. She did all this by instinct. Instinct wanted to soothe the dryness in her body. The moment she kissed her, her brain was like a blow up.

There's a voice that keeps saying that the lips are so sexy!

Ice, cold, and sexy, she feels her thin muscles on his lips clear every time she rubs.

She wants more, but doesn't know what to do?

She opened her eyes and looked at him, lost and helpless.

But just after she opened her eyes, she realized he wasn't closing his eyes.

His deep cold eyes were set on her eyes, a few casual smiles, and he seemed to be looking at a ridiculous child.

Lu Jing is angry, if you don't want to kiss him, forget it!

She left his lips.

“That makes you angry? ”

The man lowered his smile, a large palm wrapped around him, snapped her back of the head, her little mouth was contained, his teeth were shut open, and his long tongue penetrated.

The dry heat in Lu's condensation flashed in such a flash, he was very skilled and she was very comfortable being kissed.

He was gentle in her mouth, but not overly overbearing, and he wrapped her green tongue to teach her to dance together, carefully twisting and swimming edges.

At this moment, Lu Zheng even thought that a woman was an accessory in his hand.

How many women did he kiss to get that level?

Lu Zheng couldn't wait to think, she just wanted more, two fine legs wrapped around his waist, hung on him like an octopus.

Yoon Zhicheng's eyes fell on a layer of gorilla red. He held the girl's waist and let her wrap herself around him steadily. "Are you comfortable? ”

He covered her ears and asked.

Lu Jie didn't know what he was talking about. All she knew was that he wouldn't move, wouldn't guide her. She called him fame angrily, “Yoon Zhicheng, Yoon Zhicheng...”

Yoon Zhicheng closed his eyes and raised his mouth with joy. "Nice, you know my name, little thing. ”

“Yoon Zhicheng...”

“Well, here you go. ”

……

The next morning.

Lu Zheng opened her eyes slowly. She looked at the luxurious arc design and crystal chandelier over her head. She was confused for a moment. Where is she?

Sitting up slowly, the white silk slipped down and she wore a men's white shirt.

White shirt...

Lu Zheng took a breath of air, last night, last night...

She remembered, she was drunk in a bar, and then a lot of people were fighting, and someone abducted her into the car, and... it seemed like Yoon Ji Cold saved her.

Yoon Zhicheng...

Lu Zheng glanced at this room, black and white cold master bedroom, European and American design, low-key and luxurious, this is Yoon Zhicheng's room!

Oh, my God. How did she sleep in his room?

Lu Zheng lifted the quilt and panicked to get out of bed, but once her feet fell, she twisted her eyebrows painfully and her legs hurt so much.

Her whole beautiful little face is white, even sillier she knows what she has been through, she has been violated!

This man who assaulted her... Yoon Chi Ching?

At this time, the knock of "knock” sounded, a servant outside the door, “Miss Lu, did you get up, I came to give you clothes. ”

Lu Jin took a deep breath and tried to hold on to herself, she said, "In. ”

The maid pushed in, "Miss Lu, this is the dress my master ordered you to buy. You can go down for breakfast after washing. ”