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Chapter 409: Such a good relationship

Not only her legs, her whole body was covered with a layer of pink after soaking in the hot spring for a while.

The skin is extremely white, and the two colors collide, giving people an extremely strong visual impact.

Lu Zhaohe's eyes darkened almost instantly.

The hand that was originally unbuttoning stopped and stretched out towards her.

Easily, he grabbed her slender waist, and then used both hands to lift her up from below.

Bai Pu's eyes widened.

In the blink of an eye, she was in his arms.

Lu Zhaohe clasped his big palms, groped upwards with his fingers, and touched the thin straps of his underwear.

It looks very fragile and can't cover anything at all.

His Adam's apple rolled, his voice was hoarse, and his low and flirtatious gaze fell on her face, "Who allowed you to buy such clothes, huh?"

The area on Bai Pu's waist that he touched felt as if it had been caught in a flame, feeling crisp and numb.

The air seemed to be burning, and people's faces were red from the burning.

She pursed her lower lip and said calmly, "Mr. Lu, have you forgotten that you also bought me underwear?"

What kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be here now?

Lu Zhaohe looked at her, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, his eyes reflected the sparkling waves in the pool, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

He looked up and down, his movements were obvious, as if he was sizing them up, and then he hooked his fingers on the straps that were tied together, "You reminded me, let me choose the style next time. For example, this one is not good."

Bai Pu's face was hot and angry, and he reached out to grab his hand, "Let go! What are you going to do!?"

You can feel him tugging at the strap.

Lu Zhaohe's eyes narrowed slightly, the light in his eyes looked a bit dangerous, and his voice became more and more low-key, "Didn't I tell you that the style is not good-looking, so——"

"It's better to take it off."

The moment he finished speaking, his slender fingers lightly hooked.

Bai Pu suddenly felt his chest relax. What he had been wary of had really come true.

Her face suddenly turned completely red, she covered the area with both hands, and glared in anger, "Lu Zhaohe!"

This man is simply teasing others and looks like a gangster.

She bit her lip, bumped him with her shoulder, and walked straight out past him.

Suddenly, I heard some noise outside again, and it seemed like someone knocked on the door.

Bai Pu's steps faltered.

Lu Zhaohe moved faster, pulled the screen with his big palm, and quickly changed its direction.

Suddenly, a hidden corner was formed between the screen and the rockery, not too noticeable in the shadow under the eaves.

He half-carried Bai Pu and walked in directly.

Almost as soon as Bai Pu's toes touched the ground, the door outside was opened.

A soft female voice came, "Zhaohe?"

Bai Pu pursed his lips and stared at the person nearby.

I recognized it, it was Xia Yan who came to see Lu Zhaohe.

Lu Zhaohe's eyes fell on her smooth feet stepping on the cobblestones.

The delicate feet seemed to be shining against the stones.

Did you grow up drinking milk, that's why you're so white?

He seemed unable to hear the movement outside, his hands kept holding her waist, and now he lifted her slightly.

Bai Pu's body moved upward, and his feet stepped on his shoes.

Unable to stand still, I clung to him tightly to prevent myself from falling backwards.

The scream almost spilled out of her mouth, and her eyes were covered with mist, she was completely frightened.

After calming down, he bit his lip, made a fist with one hand and hit Lu Zhaohe on the back of the shoulder.

Why are you so crazy?

Bai Pu didn't know that her feigned ferocity was always seductive in the eyes of men.

The breathing of the two people was intertwined and gradually became chaotic. Lu Zhaohe's palms were groping up and down, while Bai Pu tightly grasped the remaining fabric on his chest with one hand, and held the back of his neck firmly with the other hand.

Behind her was the screen, which was close to her. The coldness was in stark contrast to the warm skin touching in front of her.

Xia Yan's footsteps are getting closer and closer.

Afraid of being discovered, especially in this posture, Bai Pu could only try his best to move closer to him, getting closer and closer.

"Zhaohe?" Xia Yan shouted again.

Still no response.

The pool was empty, no one was there.

The courtyard has a clear view, and there is no trace of Lu Zhaohe.

But on the tatami on the shore, there was a small bag. It looked obviously not his style, more like a woman's style.

Xia Yan paused in her steps, her eyes fell on the bag, and the light in her eyes was a little deep.

Through the screen, I could only hear the movement outside suddenly stopping, but I could feel that no one had left.

Bai Pu's mental state was highly concentrated, his hands were extremely sore, and his feet were unsteady.

She tried to move, very carefully.

During the movement, I didn't notice what the softness on my chest brushed against.

Just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Zhaohe's big palm suddenly went down, took her legs and crossed them up.

Suddenly, the two people's postures became more revealing.

Bai Pu was caught off guard. Before he could struggle, when he raised his eyes, he had already lowered his head and covered her with his lips.

"Well..."

His breathing was blocked, his heart was beating so hard in his chest, and an extremely suppressed groan rolled out of Bai Pu's throat.

She kept pushing and pushing her, trying to escape.

Lu Zhaohe seemed to be in an uninhabited land, moving straight in and attacking the city without hesitation.

Bai Pu's brain, like his lips, was instantly thrown into chaos by his intense heat.

Outside, Xia Yan was about to leave when she suddenly heard a strange noise.

Her eyes immediately followed the sound and saw a screen.

It was placed beside the rockery in an ordinary way, as if someone didn't like it after using it and put it away casually.

However, the sound just now did not seem like an illusion.

Xia Yan curled her fingers.

She pursed her lips slightly and walked towards the screen by some strange coincidence.

He had just taken two steps forward and was about to reach out, when suddenly the door behind was pushed open.

Xia Yan's heart skipped a beat and she immediately turned around.

Standing there was Qin Yuyang. He didn't seem surprised to see her in the yard.

The corners of his lips curled up, but his voice was flat, "Miss Xia, is Brother Lu here?"

Xia Yan's breath was stagnant and she glanced at the screen calmly. She could only temporarily retract her steps and walk towards him.

She tried to speak calmly, "This is Zhaohe's room. It doesn't seem very polite for Mr. Xiao Qin to break in so suddenly."

There were no outsiders present, so the atmosphere between the two was not as harmonious as before when they were outside, and there was a sense of alienation and coldness that could be seen.

Qin Yuyang shrugged, "Brother Lu is not in the room now. It seems more impolite for Miss Xia to appear alone at his place, right?"

"My relationship with Zhaohe, naturally I don't need to pay too much attention to this." Xia Yan smiled slightly, her smile impeccable.

Qin Yuyang's peach blossom eyes narrowed and his gaze fell on the hot spring.

Similarly, I also saw the small bag by the pool.
Chapter completed!
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