Chapter 162

Xia Xiwan took a long bath, waiting for the dry heat of her body to recede, she opened the door.

In the room, Lu Hanting had already taken a shower next door. He was wearing a black silk nightgown. His short hair was clean and wet. He was young and handsome.

Now he is sitting on the sofa, two long legs gracefully superimposed together, looking down at a document in his hand, a cigarette in his slender fingers, frowning and smoking.

Xia Xiwan is the first time to see him in the office, he smokes and looks at the document, the upper person's cold and fierce atmosphere is very heavy.

At this time, Lu Hanting raised his eyes, and after the smoke shrouded his eyes fell on her, "hungry, come and eat something."

He pointed to his side.

Xia Xiwan saw that a bowl of millet porridge had been put on the tea table, as well as some delicate snacks and refreshing dishes, which were obviously just prepared.

She had been working in the Privy Council for a long time. She had a drink in the bar and had not had dinner yet. Now she was really hungry.

I didn't expect that he had already considered these and prepared a delicious dinner for her.

Xia Xiwan walked over and sat beside him, "Mr. Lu, don't you eat?"

Lu Hanting knocked at the ash in the ashtray. "I've eaten it."

"Oh."

Xia Xiwan stopped disturbing his work and began to have dinner.

Soon she found that one cigarette end after another had fallen from the ashtray. The men around her were smoking in a hurry, and some of them were heavy smokers.

He used to smoke before, but not as much as he did tonight.

Lu Hanting felt a little unwell. Counting the time, he hasn't been ill for a long time. These days, she has been living in Ye Ling's drunken Yuhuan and working in the Privy Council Research Institute. He even saw her a few times, let alone sleeping with her.

He didn't sleep for as many days as she had gone.

The risk factors that have been hidden in the body began to recover and wake up, and the scarlet ashes falling between the fingers all brought a layer of melancholy.

But the next second the cigarette in his fingertip was suddenly taken away, and a small hand reached over and put something in his mouth.

Lu Hanting chewed it. It was a dried milk lump.

Dried milk was bitten dry, the sweet smell of milk spread into the mouth.

Lu Hanting looked at the girl beside him.

Xia Xiwan also looked up at him with her gorgeous little face. Her greasy white skin had just been bathed, and it was as bright and clear as mutton fat. "Mr. Lu, don't smoke. Smoking is harmful to your health. Isn't dry milk delicious?"

Lu Hanting rolled his Adam's apple, buttoned his big hand directly on the back of her head, and then dropped his eyes to kiss her red lips.

Her sweet girl body fragrance has always been what he likes and is infatuated with. There is no sign that his sleep disorder is getting better. He can only calm down and fall asleep beside her.

He didn't know what magic was in her, but when she left zuiyuhuan, he also calculated the day in his heart to see how long he could leave her.

Unfortunately, in no more than seven days, he will get sick again.

Lu Han Ting kisses her. Her lips are tender and fragrant. He bites them.

Hiss.

Summer sunset Wan eat pain, two small hands pulled tightly his chest pajamas, but did not push him away.

If she's right, he's sick again.

It has been a long time since the last attack, so long that she began to ignore his illness.

Once the disease broke out, the ferocious and violent character in his body would jump out, and he would be particularly painful.

Xia Xiwan did not dare to push him away. If he felt better, she would cooperate.

She raised her little hand and took the initiative to embrace his neck.

Lu Hanting noticed that the girl in his arms was soft, and the bloody blood spread into his mouth. The fishy smell made his eyes red, and he immediately forced to allow her to be bitten.

Suck her blood.