My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1472: His Secret

“What's going on, as you heard, I'm not sleeping with Ann.” Yoon Zhikhan said calmly.

“How is that possible?” Lu Zheng did not believe.

“Why can't I have sex with Ann? Do I have to go to bed with a girlfriend? Lu Jin, I'm not that abusive, I'm not that dirty. ”

“But you don't look like...”

“So what do I look like, like a man with a snowflake moon, like a man with a leak * *, like a hormone blaster, I think you're all biased against me, or, you know, you're all yy me. ”

Lu Jing, …

Who yyy him?

But a handsome, golden man like him, if he doesn't have a few girlfriends, and he doesn't spin around in the bushes, that's not normal.

Yoon Zhicheng leaned over and kissed her sweet mouth. “With what you just said, I am the Young Master of the Yoon family, the president of TO, beautiful and talented, the key is money. Why should I ask myself to find those women? I pick women's eyes is very high. At least I have to kiss first time women like you! ”

Lu Jing Qingli's little face “Boom” burned. Like red apple, was she as arrogant as she was just now? No, absolutely not!

“Although you didn't sleep with Ann, you slept with Ela, too. I saw you in Ela's apartment that year, and your clothes were all over the place...”

When he remembered that scene, Lu Jing twisted his eyebrows.

Yoon Zhicheng opened his mouth and took a gentle bite at her tender lips. He lowered his voice and said, "Bad boy, are you in such a hurry to set me up? ”

Lu Zheng felt his tone was strange, as if there was something hidden from him. Is there any secret hidden from him?

He had so many girlfriends, his name was out there, and now he's saying that his eyes are too high to look at those women, which is paradoxical.

He must have kept a secret from her!

“Yoon Zhicheng, let go first!” Lu Jing punched him with a pink fist. "Let me know what you said first. If you don't like Ann or Ela, then why are you with them? What's your secret? Tell me quickly... ”

Lu Jie's little mouth was blocked.

Yin Zhicheng kissed her again, blocked all her words back. He swept wildly in her sweet mouth. The big palm flowed on the powder muscle behind her, then slowly moved forward and grasped...

She didn't have any inner body, she put a chest sticker on it...

“Yoon Zhicheng, don't!” Lu Jie shouted like a kitten, and he would remove her sticker.

Her girl's place, never touched by a man.

“Don't what, touch it back!” Yoon Zhicheng grabbed her soft little hand and dragged her to her chest.

Lu Jie had intended to retract her hand, but she had no strength at all, and her soft little hands attached his precise muscles as if they were on fire.

Her fingertips came out of his shirt buttons and gently climbed his waist abs.

One, two, three, four, five, six...

Six abs.

Expensive and strong.

Lu Jie remembered her haste outside the door many years ago, when he was only about fifteen years old and had abs in his waist.

It was the first time she looked at a man's body, and then so many years later, she had never been in love, had never met anyone who had touched her heart, and now she wanted to come. Maybe she had met someone like him in the beginning.

And then the men became a setup and couldn't get into her eyes.