"She and I are going to divorce sooner or later. I don't love her and she doesn't love me." Luo Shaojun scooped Lu an some porridge into the bowl: "have some more."

Lu An'an didn't pay attention to what he said later, but just focused on his sentence, I don't love her, she doesn't love me.

She doesn't know whether he loves Li Shengnan or not.

But Li Shengnan warned her several times, but she remembered clearly.

Do you really don't love her husband who is so painstaking to guard her husband and warn her to leave?

Lu an didn't believe it.

With a woman's intuition, with these two meetings, and with what Li Shengnan did, she just didn't believe it.

"How can you be sure she doesn't love you?" Lu An'an also has no idea to eat and asks again.

"Drink the porridge." Luo Shaojun stares at the porridge that has not moved in her bowl and frowns.

Hearing this, Lu An'an bowed his head and felt a little glum. After a few mouthfuls, he turned and ran back to the bathroom. After taking a bath, he ran back to bed to sleep, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him.

After taking a shower, Luo Shaojun also came out, wiped his body, threw the towel aside, and went to bed and put his arm around Lu An'an's waist: "want to know?"

Lu An'an is still sleeping with his eyes closed, but his ears are up.

However, Luo Shaojun seems to be on purpose. Seeing that she doesn't echo, he doesn't mean to go on. Instead, he goes into her clothes uneasily.

Lu An'an opened his hand, but after all, he couldn't help turning around: "speak up."

"What do you say?"

"You..."

Before words could be said, Luo Shaojun pressed her lips, with the fragrance of peppermint, and took hold of her little tongue, and his big hand did not enter her clothes again.

Lu An'an turned her head and tried to avoid it, but his kiss fell on the clavicle along her chin. It was as soft as feathers that she could not help but push him away: "Luo Shaojun, I don't want to..."

"What don't you want?"

"I don't want to I don't want to do it. " Lu an spoke in a soft voice, but trembled at the moment he bit her.

"I'll think about it later."

Lu an bit the lip and had to admit that his kiss was very comfortable and soft like a cloud, which made her almost subconsciously encircle his waist.

That real, warm embrace, let her have a moment of trance.

How long did she not feel the warmth.

That familiar chest let her can not help but sour eyes, not willing to push him away, but involuntarily more and more tight.

Luo Shaojun seemed to feel her little hand. Seeing her close her eyes and gradually began to respond to his kiss, every cell in his body was excited, which made his action urgent and rude.

"Ann, I love you." Luo Shaojun gently kisses her neck socket, feeling confused.

Lu An'an's eyes were moist, but he closed his eyes to keep them from flowing out.

A little bit of her pants, Luo Shaojun waist a sink, occupy her again and again.

It was not until late at night that Lu An'an collapsed in the quilt and nestled in Luo Shaojun's chest like a small animal.

The room was filled with ambiguous atmosphere. Lu An'an's face was flushed, and her dull eyes made her look very lovely.

"What are you thinking?" Luo Shaojun's big hand fell on her shoulder, gently rubbed, and her delicate skin contrast.

"Thinking about when to leave."

When to leave you, Luo Shaojun.