Chapter 181： 1st

On the second-floor balcony of a private villa across the Solent Strait in Southampton, Lin Yuner was nervous.

I was so nervous that my palms were soaked.

What she has to experience at this moment is something she has never experienced in the first two decades of her life.

Some people say that it is a joy, while others say it is a painful experience.

So she stood there nervously and dared not move.

"Master Huan..." Her voice was shaking.

"Ok?"

Yang Huan lay on a beach chair, responding lazily, closing his eyes, but looking forward to it.

"I'm afraid." Lin Yuner shook her head, her hands trembling.

"Don't be afraid, I am here, what are you afraid of? Right?" Yang Huan encouraged.

"But, this is the first time I don't understand."

Yang Huan smiled, "It's okay, everyone doesn't understand it the first time, it's inevitable that it's a bit strange, I won't mind."

"But I have no experience at all." Lin Yuner still dare not.

"If you do more of this kind of thing, you will have experience." Yang Huan encouraged with a smile.

"Young Master Huan, have you done it before?" Lin Yuner asked again.

Yang Huan said, "I haven't done it, it's the first time." After speaking, he laughed.

Lin Yuner was even more nervous now.

"Then it's the first time for both of us, what should we do?"

"What do you do?" Yang Huan thought it was funny. Do you still need to pay attention to posture and technique for this kind of thing?

"Of course it's straight up."

"But I'm afraid, it will bleed." Lin Yuner was anxious to cry.

What if it bleeds?

"What are you afraid of? If you bleed, bleed, you women bleed every month, and nothing will happen."

As he said, Yang Huan waved his hand, "It's okay, hurry up, come on."

Lin Yoona got closer, "Really all right?"

"It's okay, come on, I can't wait!" Yang Huan urged.

"Then I really came?" Lin Yuner asked tentatively again.

"Please, my grandmother Yoona, please come quickly."

Lin Yuner bit her lower lip lightly, and said cruelly, "Then I'll be here, don't move."

"Never move." Yang Huan didn't move immediately, like a stone carving.

Lin Yooner walked to him, and gently tapped with her left hand and turned on the switch on the electric hair clipper on her right hand.

With a bang, the hair clipper suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

"Come on, just push it like this, push all the hair clean, don't bald your head." Yang Huan pointed to his hair.

Lin Yun'er curled her lips, it's not her own hair anyway, just die!

Yang Huan felt his scalp numb and heard the hair clipper buzzing and pushing back and forth on top of his head.

Tufts of short, black hair kept falling from the top of the head, and landed on the white cloth on the shoulders.

Before long, the slightly disheveled hair suddenly turned into a half-inch head of spirit.

"Scrape the inside of the ears clean, and then use the blade to scrape the back of the head." Yang Huan picked up the mirror and took a photo.

Hey, don't say it, it's pretty good.

Lin Yuner's hands are skillful and careful, and Yang Huan's hair is easier to handle, so it looks very pleasing to the eye.

"What about the beard?" Lin Yun'er reached out and touched Yang Huan's upper lip and lower jaw, a little prickly.

This was the first time she touched a man's beard with her hand, which was quite interesting.

"I shaved it with a razor, and gave me a beautiful little face!" Yang Huan smiled and patted his face and laughed.

Lin Yuner smiled and immediately started to do it.

The inner ears were not easy to scratch, and Lin Yuner was afraid of accidentally hurting Yang Huan, so she was very careful and took a long time to get it right.

"How do you shave your man's beard?" Lin Yuner was a little curious.

"Spray some toner and shave directly with a razor."

"Huh?" Lin Yuner was a little surprised, "Isn't that hurting the skin?"

Yang Huan was happy, "Will it? You touch it, is my skin rough?"

Not to mention, Lin Yuner really stretched out her hand and gently stroked both sides of his cheek, it felt...comfortable!

"It doesn't seem to be either." Lin Yuner shook her head.

"bring it on."

After speaking, Yang Huan raised his head.

Lin Yooner gently applied some toner on his upper lip and chin, and then used a razor to shave carefully and slowly.

It feels like you need to shave off your beard one by one.

Yang Huan raised her head, she lowered her head, and the two got close.

Lin Yun'er was focusing on shaving him, but Yang Huan was focusing on her face.

The skin is very white and tender, as if it can ooze water.

It got close, with a faint fragrance.

Lin Yuner's pink face flushed slightly as if she felt the look of Yang Huan staring at her face.

"Master Huan, if you look at me like this again, if I shake my hand, I wipe my neck."

Yang Huan didn't dare to laugh, he could only smile, "Are you willing?"

Just one sentence made Lin Yuner's face flushed, and she almost couldn't grasp the razor.

She really couldn't bear it.

It has only been more than a month since she hadn't spoken properly. As soon as she heard that Yang Huan had left the customs, she immediately ran downstairs.

It happened that Yang Huan was going home to clean up, so on a whim, she asked her to help with a haircut.

To this end, they also went to the supermarket to buy a hair clipper and a complete set of equipment.

Once our young master Huan wants to do something on a whim, no one can stop it.

"Look at this little hand, you have to be gentle, in case it breaks, I will rely on you in my life." Yang Huan raised his head and asked Lin Yun'er to shave, but couldn't help teasing her.

Lin Yooner wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh. She would shake her hands for fear of smiling, "Don't make me laugh!"

"Laugh, I think you look better when you smile, I like to see you smile the most!" Yang Huan laughed.

"Master Huan!" Lin Yuner was a little bit irritable.

This guy did it deliberately and didn't look at the time. What if he really got scratched by accident?

She doesn't know that the razor actually has certain protective measures. How can it be scratched so easily?

But for a girl who is completely inexperienced, looking at the sharp blade, her heart is hairy.

After finally scraping, Lin Yuner breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, Huan..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Huan had reached out to wrap her pink neck, pulled her down, and leaned her head together, and immediately blocked her fragrant little cherry mouth.

Lin Yun'er was caught off guard, and did not expect to be attacked suddenly, she felt her head buzzing, and an unprecedented sense of excitement swept through her whole body. As if she had been emptied of all her strength, she couldn't stand it anymore and could only lean in Yang Huan. In his arms.

But the little lilac tongue in her mouth was jerky in response to the slightly rough entanglement from Yang Huan.

Regarding kisses, there are too many watching TV movies, even if the heroines are very, very intoxicated, but they are still not shocking, exciting, and biting in reality.

After kissing and kissing, Yang Huan had already placed one hand on the towering tower that had never been touched on her chest, which made her utter an incomparably seductive snort, and her breathing became more urgent. Up.

But soon, the woman's reservedness, coupled with the surrounding environment, made her mind sober for a while, she immediately withdrew from the passion, and squeezed Yang Huan's bad hand on her chest.

"Don't, Master Huan, please, someone is here." Lin Yuner begged tremblingly.

Only then did Yang Huan realize that, yes, someone is indeed there.

So, as a last resort, I had to let go.

"You charming little fairy, I will eat you sooner or later!" Yang Huan kissed her pink cheek with a bit of reluctance.

Lin Yun'er's flushed face, looking forward and shy and charming, was really touching.

After breathing out, Yang Huan stood up from the beach chair.

In the living room behind him, two bodyguards in black are facing the balcony.

Yang Huan asked Long Wu to contact some retired Zhongnanhai bodyguards, but during his retreat period, Long Wu actually found them, and found four in one breath. Together with Long Wu, they formed a basketball. team.

Yang Huan still felt that the security measures for himself and those around him were not enough, so he asked Long Wu to contact again.

Both male and female.

Because of this, it was the first time that Yang Huan heard that in Zhongnanhai bodyguards, besides the dragon group, there was also a phoenix group.

As for what was going on in detail, Long Wu only said it was a secret, not dare to say.

"Fifth." Yang Huan shouted into the living room.

Long Wu immediately opened the door of the living room and walked out, "Master Huan."

"Get ready, I'll take a shower and change clothes, let's go to London to collect debts!"

Long Wu has been following Yang Huan for a long time, knowing what's going on, he smiled with joy, "Understand!"

In less than half an hour, after Yang Huan sent Lin Yoona back to the company, he got on the highway to London.

After an hour of speeding, the car arrived at the headquarters of the Independent newspaper in Derry Street, southwest of Kensington Park, in the West End of London where the wealthy gather.

There are many football teams in London, such as West Ham United, Tottenham Hotspur, Chelsea, Arsenal, Fulham and so on.

But there is a saying in London that the real Tottenham Hotspur fans live in Fulham, which is now the north bank of the Thames, the real Chelsea fans live in Millwall, which is East London, and the real West Han Football fans live in Cambridge.

The others are either Manchester United fans or Arsenal fans.

The headquarters of the Independent newspaper is not far north of Stamford Bridge in Chelsea, but it is the gathering place for Arsenal fans.

Therefore, things in this world are sometimes so strange.

Yang Huan walked in front, Long Wu followed him closely, and two black-clad bodyguards with a murderous look behind him. When such a lineup entered the independent newspaper's editorial room, everyone on the scene was immediately surprised.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience looked over.

"It's the Chinese!"

"Oh my God, he has come to the door."

"It's really Yang Huan, God, what is he doing?"

"Glen, must have come to see Glenn!"

The scene suddenly turned into a pot of porridge, and everyone was talking about it, and some people might even have planned ahead of time how to run away.

The office door in the distance opened suddenly, and a fat old man with gray hair rushed out.

"Hello, Mr. Smith!" Yang Huan is not an impulsive person. Before he came, he had already made preparations.

The old man in front of him is Whitham Smith, the founder and editor-in-chief of The Independent.

"Hello, Mr. Yang Huan!" Whitham Smith was a little surprised to see Yang Huan's battle, but soon, the British law gave him confidence and confidence.

He believed that as long as he didn't mess around, Yang Huan would mess around with courtesy.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Smith, I'm bothering you, I'm looking for Glenn Moore!" Yang Huan said with a smile.

"I don't know, is he there?"

Whitham Smith’s eyes flickered but soon pretended to be calm and said: "Mr. Yang Huan, the previous reports about Glenn Moore, although they are signed by his name, have passed me After confirming and publishing with our colleagues in the newspaper, we don’t think there is any problem, although we don’t agree with some of his judgments, but..."

"You misunderstood, Mr. Smith!" Yang Huan was not interested in waiting for him to talk a lot.

The Independent has always been Arsenal's camp, and Yang Huan belongs to Southampton and is a rival.

He didn't think that the Independent newspaper might say something good for himself.

Besides, it's really hard to get the newspaper to say good things these days.

Unless you are willing to become their major advertising client.

"I came to Glenn Moore, not because he wrote a review article, it was his freedom, and I couldn't control it." Yang Huan still smiled, looking very reasonable.

"I'm here to ask him to honor his promise. If he loses, he should post a report and apologize!" ()