Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Jiang Ming Villa.

It was dusk outside the window, and a passionate lovemaking was taking place in the bedroom inside the window.

Lu Yan's eyes were watery and her red lips were slightly parted, which had turned red from Shen Du's kiss, making people want to destroy them.

Beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead, and it was obvious that he was on the verge of collapse.

"Ugh! Are you crazy..." He wanted to run away, but his slender waist was tightly held by the man behind him, and he couldn't move away even an inch.

"Let go..." Lu Yan raised his foot to kick, but the other party held down his calf and he couldn't move.

Shen Du leaned close to his ear and asked, "Wife, do you still dare to keep a stranger outside?"

Lu Yan gritted his teeth in hatred, "I've already said it, Haiman is not my lover, I have never looked for a strange man, only you!"

He was really tired of talking, no means no.

Shen Du stared at Lu Yan with dark eyes, "Although you two have no relationship, you kept him secretly without telling me, and even met with him privately..."

Lu Yan took a deep breath and said, "I was wrong. I won't do it again."

He didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore and wondered if he could just move on.

Damn Heyman! If he had known this would happen, he would not have saved this big trouble.

Shen Du held the exhausted young man in his arms and said, "Be good, honey. Don't blame me if you move around again."

Lu Yan turned around and glanced at the other person. His watery eyes seemed to hide a hook, and just one glance made Shen Du almost obsessed.

Shen Du said earnestly: "Wife, there are a lot of bad people out there."

"You can't trust them easily, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

Lu Yan said nothing and was too lazy to struggle anymore. He just lowered his head and looked at the quilt.

Shen Du licked Lu Yan's ear and said, "Wife, you don't know the sinister intentions of men. If you are deceived, you will be miserable..."

Lu Yan avoided Shen Du's approach, "I'm not stupid, they can't fool me."

He is a workaholic, not a naive person.

Shen Du grabbed the dodging young man and said, "Wife, I will be worried about you."

"Can you give me a little more security?"

Lu Yan met Shen Du's eyes and kissed the corner of his lips resignedly, "Okay, I'll listen to you. Whatever you say is what I'll do."

Although he felt that no one outside cared about him, Shen Du was always suspicious, as if he was a sought-after beauty.

Forget it, just comfort Shen Du.

Shen Du raised the corners of his lips slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "I know my wife loves me."

Lu Yan lay on the bed, looking extremely helpless.

Shen Du hooked the necklace around Lu Yan's neck and took the initiative to confess to Lu Yan: "Wife, I installed a locator in your necklace."

Lu Yan's reaction was indifferent, "I know."

Shen Du: “????”

His eyes widened, "How do you know?"

Lu Yan pursed his lips and said, "I've always known that."

"Ever since I was nearly kidnapped last year, you've been worried all day long, wishing you could hang around me every day. Not long after, you gave me this necklace and repeatedly told me not to take it off."

"It's really hard not to doubt..."

With a quick check, he naturally found out that there was a locator installed in the exquisite necklace.

Shen Du sighed, "My wife is really smart, but don't you think my behavior is abnormal?"

Most people couldn't stand their lover doing this, but his wife was not surprised at all.

Lu Yan frowned slightly, "But we are partners, it's understandable that you want to know my whereabouts, I have nothing to hide from you."

Isn’t it said that husbands should be honest with each other?

Shen Du's heart trembled at these words. How could someone be so good at coaxing him?

He grabbed Lu Yan's waist, and held Lu Yan's tender and tempting red lips tightly with a fierce look, and his warm breath all fell on the other's neck.

"Wife, I love you the most." Shen Du's voice was low and hoarse, revealing a husky sexiness, as if he had been suppressed to the extreme.

"Let's continue..."

"No!" Lu Yan wanted to escape immediately, but was pulled by the waist and dragged back to his original position.

In a short while, everything changed.

The young man's pale face was gradually soaked with tears, his beauty that was brighter than snow was revealing a charm, as if everything was out of control.

***

The moon outside the window rose higher and higher, and the trees on both sides of the road rustled in the wind.

Lu Yan had fallen into a deep sleep, his eyes closed, his rosy, moist lips opening and closing slightly with his breathing, his whole body having a broken beauty.

Shen Du propped up his head and looked down at his wife, with undisguised love in his eyes.

"Wife, how can you be so good? It's like a gift from God to me."

Although she has a cold and distant personality, she gives all her tenderness to her husband.

He went so far, and I understand him.

Such a good wife is his, and no one can snatch Lu Yan away from him.

Shen Du stared at Lu Yan for a long while, then suddenly got out of bed, found a set of tattoo tools, quietly got on the bed and turned Lu Yan over.

He touched the snow-white skin on Lu Yan's neck, and a hoarse voice slowly sounded.

"I heard that tattoos can keep love forever and keep lovers together forever."

Shen Du removed his fingers, took out tools to disinfect the skin on Lu Yan's neck, and then printed the pattern template he had selected in advance on the young man's skin.

However, the palm-sized candle dragon pattern printed on it exudes a domineering beauty.

He didn't know why he chose Zhulong. He couldn't take his eyes off it and especially wanted to print the Zhulong pattern on Lu Yan's body.

The desire from the depths of his soul made Shen Du choose it without exception.

Shen Du took out a clean tattoo needle and marked Lu Yan's body little by little, outlining the contours of the Zhulong pattern, and then slowly coloring the pattern.

After a while, Shen Du put down the tattoo tools and looked at the results of his hard work with satisfaction.

"It's worth it that I learned from the tattoo artist for a long time. Now it seems that I am really good at it."

Lu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes like a butterfly spreading its wings.

He blinked and tried to raise his hand to touch his stinging neck, but Shen Du grabbed his wrist.

"Don't touch it." Shen Du lowered his head and his deep gaze fell on Lu Yan.

Lu Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at the area below his collarbone where he felt a slight pain. He was stunned by the extra candle dragon pattern.

"What's the matter with you?"

Shen Du swallowed his saliva and said, "Wife, I tattooed a candle dragon on you."

Lu Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "Shen Du, you are twenty-nine years old this year, not nineteen."

When young people are in love and get tattoos, they can be said to be youthful, free and unrestrained, but what are these two people who are almost 30 doing?

Shen Du pouted and said, "What's wrong with being 29 years old? Can't I be fashionable?"

"Wife, look at it, it's very beautiful." His craftsmanship is really good, he can open a tattoo shop and make money if he sells it outside.

Lu Yan was slightly stunned, "You..."

He looked at the Zhulong tattoo and suddenly remembered the ancient demon god his sister had mentioned.

Zhulong seemed to be the real body of the demon god Zhuming, but that demon god had not appeared for tens of thousands of years, and it was said that he was in seclusion.

Lu Yan shook his head, retracted his chaotic thoughts that had suddenly gone astray, raised his eyes again and looked at Shen Du, looking directly into the other's eyes.

"Never mind, it's pretty nice."

Shen Du asked tentatively: "Do you agree to keep it?"

Lu Yan nodded gently, "Well, keep it, just think of it as making my husband happy."

Shen Du curved his eyebrows and said, "My wife is so nice."