The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before!"

"The woman who can make the third young master take action should not be an ordinary person."

"It is rumored that he has a white moonlight, could it be her?"

"It looks like it is. This woman is very good-looking, and Third Young Master has good eyesight. It's just that I didn't expect such an arrogant and unruly man to like the little white rabbit."

"Well, it's really unexpected."

"Isn't he going to be engaged to the second daughter of the Chen family next month? His grandfather, Fourth Master Chen, has already announced the news."

"The world is unpredictable, who knows?"

In the crowd of onlookers, there were small and broken discussions.

Yu Muxi was very embarrassed at this moment.

The host of the banquet rushed over, apologized to Luo Wanfeng with a flattering smile, bowed his head and apologized.

Yu Muxi pulled her clothes, took a step back secretly, and turned to leave.

She had just taken two steps when Luo Wanfeng came from behind, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her away.

Take her away in full view.

After entering the elevator, Luo Wanfeng did not let go of her wrist.

He pressed the top floor, and the elevator went up.

"Where are you taking me?" Yu Muxi asked nervously.

Luo Wanfeng didn't say a word, the elevator door opened, he pulled her out, and went straight to the presidential suite.

In the bathroom of the huge suite, Yu Muxi was still in a daze at this moment. She slowly eased off the coat that was draped over her by the Luo windbreaker, carefully folded it and put it away, looking at herself in a mess in the mirror, she felt a little bit wronged in her heart of.

He took off his makeup, washed his hair, took a bath, put on the hotel bathrobe, and stood in the bathroom mirror looking at himself with wet hair.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

His face was hot, and he was overwhelmed with tension.

Luo Wanfeng actually brought her to the hotel, which made her nervous and scared, and hid in the bathroom for a long time without daring to go out.

Holding the wine glass, Luo Wanfeng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, with a wide field of vision, looking at the beautiful night, waiting quietly.

He waited for more than two hours.

He only put down the wine glass in his hand when he heard the sound of slow footsteps, and picked up the clothes that Aqian sent over.

Yu Muxi took a deep breath nervously, and Luo Wanfeng walked towards her, causing her to move back in fright, clutching the bathrobe tightly.

Luo Wanfeng handed her the clothes, looking at her shy and scared expression, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yu Muxi took it, "Thank you."

Luo Wanfeng asked back, "I didn't do anything to you, why did I have to hide inside for so long?"

The man's words made her blush all of a sudden, and she lowered her head without saying a word, her shy appearance arousing pity.

"I..." Yu Muxi wanted to explain, but couldn't find a good excuse.

Luo Wanfeng looked at her wet hair, frowned, and reached out to touch it.

Yu Muxi shrank her head.

Luo Wanfeng took her arm and walked into the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" Yu Muxi asked in a panic.

Luo Wanfeng took out the hair dryer from the bathroom drawer, plugged it in, and dried her hair.

There was a light buzzing sound, and Yu Muxi stood obediently, the warm wind blowing into her hair, the blood in her whole body boiled, and she froze and remained motionless.

The fragrance of his body broke into her breath, and looking at his broad chest, her heartbeat became stronger and stronger, making her wrist veins ache.

The man's movements are light and gentle, as patient as taking care of a child, blowing every strand of hair.

A warm current spread between the two of them.

Ripple from the warmth of a room.

She looked up slowly along his chest, his sexy Adam's apple moved, and the male hormone burst.

The resolute and cold jaw line outlines his stunningly handsome outline, thin lips slightly pursed, tall and handsome nose bridge, deep and beautiful black pupils, and unbelievably handsome sword eyebrows.

Like the hero who came out of an idol drama.

Luo Wanfeng lowered his eyes and looked into her moist eyes, his Adam's apple moved up and down involuntarily.

He couldn't stand Yu Muxi looking at him with such gentle eyes that could squeeze out water, it was like piercing into his heart, and seeing him was full of excitement and distracted.

"If you look at me like that, I'll lose control." He murmured hoarsely.

Yu Muxi lowered her eyes shyly, her face flushed instantly.

Between the eye waves, the two of them fell into an ambiguous tide that they couldn't help themselves, and they unconsciously approached and approached again.

His big hand moved slowly from the hair, slowly hooked the back of her head, and kissed her lips lightly.

Yu Muxi did not resist, but raised her head, responding to his kiss.

With the other hand, she turned off the hair dryer, placed it on the sink, and wrapped her arms around her waist.

His movements were extremely light and gentle, like kissing a fragile porcelain doll.

Yu Muxi closed her eyes so nervously that her eyelashes trembled slightly, she stood on tiptoe, pressed her body against his strong chest, and clasped her hands on his shoulders.

His kiss was like a spring breeze blowing on the face, gentle and delicate, making people feel relaxed and happy, and slowly fell into it and couldn't extricate themselves.

So much so that his hand was moving around her body, but she didn't want to resist, her whole body was limp and weak, and all her body's strength was attached to him.

She rationally wanted to push away, but desire made her fall.

The man's kiss changed from tenderness at the beginning to fiery wildness.

He hooked the back of her head with one hand, this kiss seemed to take away all her reason, and with the other hand he unbuttoned his clothes.

He was so impatient.

Yu Muxi's blurred eyes opened slightly, looking at his strong and strong chest, her face was flushed with embarrassment.

At this time.

The phone outside the bathroom rang.

She withdrew her reason little by little, and found that their clothes were disheveled.

The man's kiss fell between her neck, on the collarbone, and slowly went down.

Biting her lower lip, she couldn't control the sensory stimulation brought by her body, and let out a shameful moan.

"Luo Wanfeng, the phone is ringing..." Yu Muxi was weak all over, panting slightly, and pushed him.

Luo Wanfeng ignored the ringing of the phone down there, he couldn't control himself at all.

The one who can still brake at this time is God.

He couldn't wait to go to bed.Hugging Yu Muxi's waist, he gently lifted her to sit on the edge of the sink.

He slowly leaned his body against hers.

Yu Muxi closed her eyes abruptly, wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, buried her head in his shoulders, and bit his muscles involuntarily.

The intimate contact after four years, whether it was impulsive or sincere, at this moment, she only wanted to satisfy herself and him.

The desires of adults don't have so many constraints, and don't have so many causes and effects.

Just because he needs it, she also wants it.

Like a flower bursting, dazzling, in this hot night, put aside all troubles and enjoy the passion in his arms.

Late at night.

This is a rosy night that makes people sweat and sweat.

It's a night of grinding each other until we're exhausted.

The light is still on.