His Burning Thirst for Her - V2.Chapter 166

Liu Sheng’s attitude is extremely low, obviously for fear of Lu Zhaoran’s anger.

Zhao Muxin took a look at Lu Zhaoran and saw that he raised an eyebrow. Then she reached for the card and said, “my SLR has been smashed. You should pay for it.”

She won’t be so stupid. Wu Peiyi, who has more than 20000 SLRs, said that she would smash them. All the documents in her bag were soaked in water. She didn’t feel guilty about receiving the compensation from Liu Sheng.

“Yes, Miss Zhao is right!”

Seeing that she accepted the card, Liu Sheng raised his hand and wiped his forehead. Looking at Zhao Muxin’s smile, he said: “Miss Zhao, I don’t know how long you want her to stay in this swimming pool?”

He was considerate, and Zhao Muxin didn’t want to kill anyone. He took a look at Wu Peiyi in the swimming pool: “Miss Wu likes the swimming pool so much, let her stay in it for three hours, and let her have a good time!”

“Yes, yes! Listen to Miss Zhao

Zhao Muxin takes a look at Liu Sheng. Although Liu Sheng has always been good, she doesn’t like men who beat women and cheat.

She side head looked at a Lu Zhaoran, “went back.”

With that, she came to him consciously.

“Satisfied?”

“Satisfied.”

She was relieved and in a better mood. It was rare for her to smile at Lu Zhaoran.

Lu Zhaoran took a cold look at Liu Sheng. Liu Sheng stood there, his whole body tensed.

He took his eyes back and looked at Zhao Muxin again: “let’s go.”

With that, Lu Zhaoran held out his hand.

Zhao Muxin looked at it, stunned for a moment, but thinking that Liu Sheng was still looking at it, she had to extend her hand.

Out of the hotel, Zhao Muxin has figured out how to get Wu Peiyi.

She likes to settle accounts on the spot. It should be over by this evening, but Wu Peiyi is not a willing one.

Since she is not reconciled, she will do as she wishes.

Two people out of the hotel, the driver will drive the car.

Today, no matter what, Lu Zhaoran tied her up a lot, and Zhao Muxin didn’t want to make him unhappy, so he followed him to the car.

As night fell, Zhao Muxin looked out of the window, then looked down at the card in his hand.

She is a little curious, Liu Sheng said little mind, then how much is this in the end? When she was distracted, Lu Zhaoran suddenly said, “what are you doing tonight?”

Zhao Muxin was stunned. She responded without hiding from him: “I have a lot of photos of Wu Peiyi in my hand. I plan to go back and sort them out, and then send them to Weibo.”

Lu Zhaoran picked an eyebrow, “don’t you say comfortable?”

“It was, but I didn’t say it was so easy to let her go.”

She snorted, thinking of Wu Peiyi’s arrogance this afternoon, she was not angry.

She has spent more than two years on the SLR. Wu Peiyi said that she would smash it. It’s the first time she has met such a person.

“So you’re not free tonight?”

“Ah?” She looked at him, suddenly understood his meaning, hesitated: “it doesn’t count, I can send it again tomorrow.”

He is not polite: “come here.”

Well, Zhao Muxin nodded

With that, she looked out of the window, her heart beating fast.

Both of them didn’t speak any more. The carriage was quiet. Zhao Muxin always felt that the atmosphere was strange. The car soon stops at the downstairs of Hilton. Zhao Muxin follows Lu Zhaoran out of the car, and the two enter the elevator one by one.

He hasn’t been here for more than 20 days. It’s hard for Zhao Muxin to be formal.

Instead, Lu Zhaoran looked back at her and said, “I’ll take a bath.”

“Oh.”

She answered and watched him go upstairs.

Zhao Muxin didn’t know what to do. The SLR was smashed and he couldn’t look at the photos.

She had to sit on the sofa and wait for Lu Zhaoran to take a bath.

When she came out of the bathroom, Lu Zhaoran was drinking and looked at her: “do you want it?”

“A little.”

She went over and reached for a drink.

The room is very quiet. Zhao Muxin is not used to it.

She sipped the wine and looked at the man in front of her: “I didn’t mean to refuse you that night.”

Lu Zhaoran had just finished his bath, but his hair was not dry. Water drops fell from his cheek, then along his neck to his chest, and then down his collar

Lu Zhaoran’s figure is very good, she can’t help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, heard him cold hum a: “that is for what?”

Zhao Muxin quickly take back the line of sight, some spirit: “I just that day relatives came.””Relatives?”

He frowned, “if you want to make it up, make up a better reason.”

At this time, Zhao Muxin remembered that he didn’t know what the so-called “relative” in a woman’s mouth meant, so she had to explain: “menstruation.”

Lu Zhao ran rare Leng for a while, “Oh.”

Then he put the high-heeled glass on the table, went to the bed, raised his hands and legs, and looked at her: “come here.”

I don’t know if it’s her illusion. Zhao Muxin always feels that Lu Zhaoran has some temptation when he says this.

She also finished her glass of red wine, and then walked over with her legs raised.

As soon as she came to him, she was dragged into her arms by him. Lu Zhaoran pressed her under her body with a backhand.

Zhao Muxin looked at him and felt that they were too close. His breath hit her face every time. She was not used to it.

Lu Zhaoran’s bathrobe was already loose. He raised his hand casually and the bathrobe fell off.

Zhao Muxin just looked at him in front of her. She was a little confused and her face was very hot.

She knew Lu Zhaoran was good-looking before, but he always had a cold face. No matter how good-looking he was, it would make people feel unattractive.

But tonight is different. Zhao Muxin doesn’t know if it’s because he helped himself. Now looking at his face, he feels a bit attractive.

Realizing what he was thinking, Zhao Muxin quickly turned away.

But as soon as the line of sight turned away, the man’s open chest was completely under his eyes.

But he didn’t move and just looked at her.

Zhao Muxin was not able to see, can not help but raised his hand to push him: “what are you doing?”

When she said this, she felt that her face was as hot as ever.

Lu Zhaoran picked an eyebrow, “don’t you like to see it?” “But mu Xin wants to be burned like he is, don’t move her face.”

“You don’t want to – well!”

The words haven’t finished, the man cool thin lip petal fell to her lip top.

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