A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Outside the house, several people were guarding like door gods.

Some of the noises from the house could be heard from outside.

Lu Zeng's face looked unhappy, and he looked into the distance with dull eyes.

The gentleman stayed in there for a long time. As expected, everyone rushed over from the county town, but the gentleman still didn't come out.

A group of five or six people standing outside is not a big deal. Someone will see them, and it will have a bad impact.

So I mustered up the courage to shout outside:

"Mr. Zhou, we're coming in."

As expected, we have been here for a whole day, so we guessed that the gentleman should be "doing his business" in the room, so it would be okay for them to sit in the living room.

After saying hello, everyone went into the house.

Huo Yan unexpectedly woke up in Zhuang Zhoucheng's arms.

She moved her body, raised her eyes, met Zhuang Zhoucheng's gaze, and her face immediately blushed.

She lowered her head and leaned into his arms, her face quickly becoming hot.

"You didn't leave?"

Huo Yan was very surprised. Why didn't he leave?

Zhuang Zhoucheng lifted her body, lifted her chin, leaned over and kissed her, and kissed her face intensively, and his hot breath lingered between his lips and teeth.

"Like it?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng asked meaningfully, his big hands moving lightly and heavily on her body.

Huo Yan's eyes were watery and charming, her long eyelashes half concealing the emotions in her eyes, and she bit her lower lip.

It seems that such a question is a bit embarrassing.

She mumbled for a long time before she said:

"It doesn't hurt."

Zhuang Zhoucheng said:

"It won't hurt anymore, trust me?"

Huo Yan's cute little face twitched.

after……

Covering his face with his hands.

Zhuang Zhoucheng forcibly pulled her hands away and stared at her face with eyes full of love and pity.

Putting aside this man's usual coldness and inhumanity, at this moment he seems to be gentle.

"hinder……"

Huo Yan was a little annoyed. She glared at him seductively with her watery eyes and immediately leaned into his arms, pressing her hot face against his burning chest. The touch made her blush.

So, Huo Yan reached out to push him away and turned his back to Zhuang Zhoucheng.

Zhuang Zhoucheng reached out to grab her body, but she fell directly onto the bed the next moment, her face pressed tightly against the mat.

"Don't touch me anymore, it's embarrassing..."

He mumbled and stammered, his face turning red.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's rough fingertips slid along her tender and fair back. When they reached her round buttocks, Huo Yan suddenly raised her face to look at him and shouted:

"Are you still coming?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng pressed his fingertips on her lips again and whispered:

"Are you not afraid of being heard?"

Huo Yan stared at him with her big eyes, her eyelashes fluttering. After a long while, she asked in a low voice:

"Then, then...were we heard by anyone before?"

I was a little frightened. If the neighbors heard some noises that shouldn't have happened—

OMG!

She might as well die!

"What should I do, Zhuang Zhoucheng, what should I do?"

Huo Yan was so anxious that she was about to cry. What should she do?

Her hand gently rested on his muscular arm, and Zhuang Zhoucheng took it and said with a smile:

"Fear?"

Isn't this nonsense?

Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels far and wide. Who knows what people are saying about her.

She is so young, yet her behavior is so indecent. She still has a face to live with. Can she give up this face?

"How to do?"

Huo Yan's eyes were wet with tears and she asked again.

"Come back to Kyoto with me." Zhuang Zhou said.

Finally, the purpose of his trip was revealed.

Yes, this gentleman came to pick her up, but the little girl didn't appreciate it.