Chapter 173

Yanyu recognized the old man in front of her. She used to be a resident downstairs of their apartment. She used to take Xiaoxing downstairs to play. The old man liked Xiaoxing very much and would hug Xiaoxing whenever he had time.

Yu Yu smiles, with a bright smile: "uncle, you are back so late today."

The master said, "yes, it's comfortable to live in my own home, little star? I miss her when you're not here these years. "

The saying goes, "I came back to work this time. Little star didn't follow me. Next time I'll take her to see you."

Uncle smile: "you moved out, the apartment did not resell, ah, I see so many years, no one moved in."

She was surprised, but she didn't show it. When she sold it, was it because the apartment was not popular in the market, so the agency couldn't change hands for three years?

No wonder there is no new signature on the doorbell just now, but a blank.

They exchanged greetings for a while and then separated.

The old man went into his apartment. Yanyu pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and went upstairs.

She stood outside the apartment, still in a trance.

After a long silence, she suddenly reaches out her hand and holds the doorknob. She subconsciously spins the doorknob out of her mind.

To her surprise, the door handle was turned on and the door of the apartment was not locked at all.

She pursed her lips tightly, the crease between her eyebrows deepened, and then slowly spread out. She gently pushed open the door of the apartment. It was dark and she could see nothing.

The heart beat so fast that she went in.

There was no dust in the apartment for a long time. On the contrary, there was a faint smell of wine. It seemed that someone was there. It was said that she wanted to turn on the light, but she was nervous suddenly. She suddenly felt something and wanted to leave.

Before she left, her slender wrist was firmly grasped. The man's fingers were thick and his palms were wide, like strong handcuffs. She couldn't get rid of them.

The next second, she was severely pressed on the wall.

He hit his back against the cold wall, his shoulder blades ached faintly, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered.

The man's hands and feet, dexterously shackled her body, so that she could not move, she did not expect to scream, there is a big palm on the lips to press hard, so that all her voice is annihilated in his big palm.

The distance between them is too close.

Her eyes heaved in front of her, and her heart contracted.

This is a big man.

The man's breath was full of wine, and his breath was heavy. He had great strength. No matter he didn't let her move, or he held her wrist bone, it made her feel painful, especially the wrist bone, which seemed to break.

After a while, the words gradually adapted to the vision in the dark. She saw the outline of the man in front of her through the weak light coming in the window.

What's more, under the strong wine atmosphere on his body, it is a lingering light sweet breath that belongs to him alone.

Her soft heart hung in her throat, her eyelashes moved back and forth, and subconsciously clenched her lower lip.

This is Lu Yan.

Why is Lu Yan here?

Even in the dark, Yu can't see Lu Yan's eyes, but he can clearly feel that Lu Yan's eyes are wandering on her face. He can't see anything, but he doesn't want to miss every emotion change on her face.

Yuyu knows that it's Lu Yan and starts to struggle again. She breaks free from one hand and pushes the man's chest, but only in exchange for the man's more and more powerful imprisonment.

Take a deep breath, Lu Yan is drunk.

Just thinking about this, the hand that had been covering her red lips suddenly moved away. At the same time, her body completely fell into his chest, and her red lips were covered by his cold thin lips.

One of his hands pressed hard on the back of her head, and the other hand squeezed her slender waist tightly.

Regardless of her struggle, he gnawed at her lips. With such strength, he plundered her breath and swallowed her breath as if he wanted to swallow her red lips.

The metaphor was forced to lift her head, unable to break free. There was a slight lack of oxygen in her head, and her brain seemed to stop turning. She didn't know how to think. Her lips and tongue were filled with wine, which made her uncomfortable.

Lu Yan is too hard and full of madness.

His thin lips rubbed her red lips as if they were on fire, and all the pain came from her lips.

While kissing, he skilfully slid his hand to the hem of her dress.

His movements were so familiar and coherent, as if they had never been separated in the past three years, as if they were still a couple who were very familiar with each other's bodies.

But I woke up with a word.A wave of nausea poured up from her stomach. She turned her head and breathed fresh air into her nose. She and Lu Yan divorced long ago, and Lu Yan had a new love and a son.

It's disgusting.

Without thinking about it, Yu stepped on Lu Yan's foot. Then he took advantage of the pain and pulled out his hand. He wanted to slap Lu Yan in the face.

In the dark, the man seemed to have the ability of night vision. He grasped her hand with great precision and slowly closed his fingers.

Yu lengchi: "Lu Yan, are you sick? You're not sick, I'm sick! " The tone of her voice slowed down a lot, with a cold, rich irony.

As soon as her voice fell, she felt the whole body of wine more rich, because Lu Yan's breathing voice was heavy.

Lu Yan's head is a little heavy, but he doesn't need to see the expression of words to imagine her present look. Her beautiful eyebrows must be filled with strong irony and indifference, as well as strong disgust.

Lu Yan's mouth took a little radian, clearly in the smile, in the dark, but in the eyes is a cold, deep is a burning flame.

He's angry.

The idea came to the mind of Yu. The next second, the flame in his eyes burned to her, like a volcanic eruption. Yu was like a broken rag, which was thrown to the sofa by Lu Yan.

She struggled to get up, and Lu Yan's cold and hot body had been firmly covered.

He was like a trapped animal who had managed to break free from the cage, roaring and glaring, trying to tear the metaphor to pieces. She thought he was disgusted? Lu Yan's eyes are a thick mist, he has left the anger.