Chapter 470

Xia Xiwan is very angry. She has already wheezed and stood up from the bed. Her small hands hanging on her side are all pulled into fists. She looks at his back fiercely. She has only five days. When she dies, she will be angry to cheat the corpse when she sees that he is rolling on the bed with a beautiful girl in his arms.

If I had known, I would have made him a eunuch. She could not get any other women!

Lu Hanting ignored her and went on to the bathroom.

His silence is simply to ignore her, summer sunset Wan a rushed out of bed, ran in front of him, stretched out fiber arm to block his way, don't let him in.

Two people have a certain height difference, she needs to look up at him, in order to have momentum, she carried a small jaw, jiaoman stare at him, "here is my bathroom, you want to do something indecent in it, not allowed to go in, do not give a cold shower, hold it for me!"

The girl in front of him stares at him with a pair of black eyes. She refuses to blink. It's really fierce. Lu Hanting hooks her thin lips and holds her up with a strong arm.

Xia Xiwan only felt a whirl of heaven and earth. Beichi bit her red lips. He held her like a kitten. Her boyfriend was Li max.

Before he could react, he had already been thrown into the soft big bed. He knelt down on one knee, one hand on her side, the other hand pinching her face, and pinching her mouth. "Mrs. Lu, how do you mean it? It's your boudoir bed, so you pester a man to have sex? You want to be dissatisfied, so you throw it all over the place? "

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Xia Xiwan tries not to lose momentum, but she finds that she can't. now his strong body is covered on it, lining her petite one.

He doesn't respect people very much. He just hugs her and pinches her face casually. It's the consistent style of the overbearing president.

"You let me go!" Xia Xiwan pushed him.

Lu Hanting's overwhelming kisses fell down and asked, "when you used to sleep in this bed, did you ever think about who is the man who will press you down in the future?"

Xia Xi Wan jueli's little face flushed, before How old she was, pervert!

At this time, Lu Hanting grabbed her little hand. Xia Xiwan was startled. When she realized what he wanted to do, she tried to shake him off like an electric shock.

But I can't shake it off

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When Lu Hanting came out of the shower, he saw that Xia Xiwan was still lying on the bed, her delicate body shrunk into a small ball, and she ignored him angrily.

He walked over and wiped her hands carefully with a towel, then leaned over and kissed her face, "angry? Don't be angry ~ "

his voice is filled with joyful coax, especially magnetic.

Xia Xiwan closed his eyes and pushed him away. He also covered his head with a quilt. "You go, I don't want to see you now!"

"You really don't want to see me? Then I'll go. "

Xia Xiwan hears his footsteps in the quilt. She quickly opens the quilt and sits up. The room is really empty.

Did he really leave?

Xia Xiwan was so angry that she got out of bed and ran out, but she didn't see him all the way.

Where did he go?