The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

Lu Ying hugged her deeply and lay down on the sofa. His cool lips moved from her ears to her chin, moved bit by bit to her cheeks, the bridge of her nose, between her eyebrows, her forehead...and then landed on her pink lips.

"Well, Lu Yingshen..."

She was invaded by someone unawares, and she was not prepared at all.

The sick man's body was obviously very light, and it was pressing on her, but it carried a force that she couldn't resist.

He pressed her for a long time, she was almost out of breath, and said softly, "Well, Lu Yingshen, I..."

"Ok?"

Lu Ying made a low voice, and the tingling feeling followed his breathing, and the electricity hit Su Lan's whole body.

She surrendered, blah blah!

How can there be such a tempting... lured in front of him, and such a deadly man!

Lu Yingshen's hand had already touched the button on her chest along her waistline. Su Lan felt shy. Was the thing she imagined about to happen?

What a fucking look forward to!

It was Lu Yingshen who took the initiative!

This feeling...

Su Lan can only use the word 'beautiful' to describe it.

But the sky is not good.

Xiang Nan and Song Yuqing barged in at the same time, "Master!"

"Master!"

The two voices of the two people destroyed the atmosphere at the same time.

Lu Yingshen took the blanket and covered Su Lan.

Su Lan sat up quickly, she was so ashamed and angry that she wished she could get into the sofa.

Song Yuqing was very experienced, of course he didn't know what he had destroyed, but he was pulled in by Xiang Nan!

Xiang Nan punched him on the back, and he shot right in front of Lu Yingshen.

Lu Ying's sharp eyes were like scimitars, and Song Yuqing's heart trembled violently.

He hid aside, holding a food box, and said in a small way, "Well... here is a steak, and it's still hot. You haven't had dinner yet, third master, why don't you just let it go?"

"roll."

A bloodthirsty light flashed in Lu Yingshen's eyes.

Song Yuqing really wanted to get lost, but he didn't complete his mission, and the thing in his hand...can't be let him throw it away, right?

"Third Master, it's delicious, why don't you try it? Anyway, Su Lan is here, so you have to have dinner, don't you?"

Song Yuqing worked hard to let Ding Weining's steak fall into Lu Yingshen's mouth.

But Lu Yingshen still used the same word to him, "Get lost."

Song Yuqing's calf trembled, resigned to his fate, and got out.

Xiangnan walked to Lu Yingshen's side, he was the only one in his eyes, without looking sideways, "Master, the medicine and dinner are all ready."

"Ah."

After sitting up straight, Lu Ying picked up a food box on the ground.

Su Lan has already put on her clothes, and her expression is normal.

He asked Su Lan, "You made it for me?"

Su Lan nodded obediently, "Well, I made it in class today, but it was delayed for a while, so it's probably a bit cold, let Xiang Nan take it to warm it up."

It's not the first time Xiang Nan has been called upon. Although he is jealous, he should be used to it.

But this time, his reaction was particularly abnormal.

He politely said to Su Lan, "You should heat the steak made by Miss Su yourself. After all, it's your wish for the young master. I'm afraid I'll break the word."

Su Lan gave Xiang Nan a strange look.

In her mind, in the TV dramas of house fighting that she had watched, when the concubines were fighting for favor, they would look like they were small.

Xiang Nan was still very calm, and even smiled at her, "Miss Su, the kitchen is here, please."

No matter how Su Lan looked at it, she felt that Xiang Nan wanted to kill her alive.

But she cared more about Lu Yingshen eating.

So she stood up, pinched Lu Yingshen's face, wiped some oil, and followed Xiang Nan.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Xiang Nan immediately changed his expression, "Su Lan, don't harm our young master!"