Chapter 135

Early morning in Paris.

Han Zhiyu wakes up from her sleep and just wants to free herself from the arm that confines her waist.

Just as the talent moved, it was fished back by the man.

Her back was close to his chest, and the heat behind her made her dare not move.

"Be honest." A hoarse voice came from behind her ears.

She stretched out her hand to pull off her arm, but she came across something cold.

The necklace is still on her.

Han Zhiyu pursed her lips and stretched out her hand to untie the necklace.

Before the necklace was taken off, the wrists of both hands were suddenly held tightly.

In a flash, she was pressed under her body.

Lu also opened his eyes and took a deep and deep look at the necklace she had just untied. He opened his mouth slightly dumb and said, "don't you like it?"

"You asked me?"

He didn't speak, and there was some meditation in his eyes.

The hands holding her wrists spread out, reached in between her fingers, and lowered her head.

Before the kiss fell down, Han Zhiyu's eyes opened a little brighter and his tone was tentative. "Don't you have to give it back to her?"

"Who?"

"Ai Shiqi..."

Lu Yixiang's pupil tightened a few minutes, fixed to see her one eye.

He suddenly released his hand, a bit vicious tone, "Han Zhiyu, even if you don't like it, but you throw it away, you are not allowed to give it to others."

She was stunned for a moment.

When she didn't respond, the man who was going to pester her had turned over and got out of bed.

He then picked up the bathrobe next to him and put it on. The tall and broad figure of his back showed some coldness.

"Wait a minute." Han Zhiyu gets out of the sheet and reaches out to hold the man who is going to leave by the arm.

"Anything else?" Lu also side head, squint eyes deep if the sea, tone all followed down temperature, cold measured.

Her hand dare not loose, eyes blink, looking at the man suddenly cold face, softly asked, "are you bought for me?"

A sneer, he will grasp his arm small hand open, deep and clear spit out two words, "No."

Han Zhiyu wavered for a moment, but soon, when he saw that he was about to get up, he didn't know where the impulse and courage came from, so he rushed up anxiously.

Only that he was angry and didn't want to talk to her.

She held him by the waist and wrapped her hands in his belly.

Lu is also almost instantaneous, belly up a fire.

The muscles all over the body are tense, and all the attention is focused on the slender arms.

The heads on the back are close to each other.

She closed her eyes and forced him to stay, but she didn't know what to say.

Say she is too stupid, the thing that follow others' advice sees much, just can have this kind of misunderstanding?

But when the whole world is telling you the same thing, she doesn't want to believe it, and it will inevitably be imperceptible.

Who told him to buy it and not tell her.

She didn't know where she had so many uncertain worries, for fear of thinking too much.

Just as she believed that Xie Ziyi was the one she had entrusted all her life, but in the end

"Old man..." Hold for a long time, she only said these two words.

A pair of small hands in front of his belly involuntarily pulled his bathrobe tightly.

Lu sat still, his back stiff.

He looked down at her hands and his reaction.

The frown is deeper.

"Will you let it go?" His deep mouth, voice pressure is very low, can not distinguish emotion.

Han Zhiyu was really worried, "no..."

It was the first time he had let her go.

Usually this kind of words, shouldn't it be her lines?

Lu also slowly covered her hands and pulled them apart.

Under the fine eyelashes, the shadow is dark.

No matter how hard Han Zhiyu's hands were, they were torn apart.

His arms trembled gently, and there was no resistance in his palm.

She was so flustered that there was even a thin layer of mist in her eyes.

It's just that after being pulled apart, she didn't expect to be thrown aside.

Instead, he grabbed his wrist and quickly fished it out of the sheet.

He looked at her with a straight back and a slight nod, just like the deep dark light on the handsome face of the sculpture.

One hand was clasped around her waist to bring her closer to her chest.

The other hand raised her chin, black pupil swept her panic face.

Thin lips one by one and spit out a late sentence, "if you don't put it, you will bear the consequences."

Chin broke away from his hand, Han Zhiyu turned his head.

A pair of arms went through his armpit, and the Lord held him on his back.The whole body clings to him, dare not release, head is buried in his chest.

All of a sudden, I took the initiative for nothing else.

Just because -

she has no clothes on!!

Han Zhiyu's face is red. She sticks to him like a koala, just to keep herself from going away.

"Put me down..." She wanted to struggle, but shame kept her from moving.

Lu also put his arm around her waist and gently followed her long hair scattered on her shoulder. He said, "I just asked you to put it, but you didn't put it yourself."

"But I'm not dressed."

"I can see that." He's a little hoarse again.

Looking down, a woman's white and smooth back contrasts strongly with her long black hair

Han Zhiyu bit her lip and blushed.

The man's body reaction is too obvious to pass on to her, but she dare not have any action.

The heat of the body passed on without any barrier. She lowered her head and felt that his chest was burning.

On her back, her hair swept back and forth, a little itchy.

He's playing with her hair

"Give me your clothes, and I'll put them on first." Her voice was almost drowned in her heart.

The answer was a smile.

"It's not troublesome to take it off when you put it on?" His long fingers around her hair, sliding on her smooth back, deliberately casual, "it will be tossing people."

“……” This man always has a reason to keep her speechless.

But at this time, in addition to holding him, there is really no other way.

The breath sprinkled on her back was getting hotter and hotter. She was naked, but she was not hot enough.

Han Zhiyu closed her eyes and said in a low voice, "everyone said that you bought it for AI Shiqi."

Lu's movement stopped for a moment, and his big palm just covered her back.

Deep pupil in twinkle a few to see not thorough Mou Guang.

So she was so cool that she thought she had bought a necklace for ashiqi?

"You never told me. I asked you but didn't make it clear. I thought you didn't want to tell me. And when I searched for this necklace, all the relevant web pages were AI Shiqi, and even netizens said that you gave it to her... "

The more she complained, the more aggrieved she was.

"Put your head up." Lu said softly.

She loosened a little bit, but as soon as she touched her bare chest, she immediately hugged him like an octopus and shook her head firmly.

"Han Zhiyu, raise your head." He frowned a little, and his tone was even sharper.

"I don't want to. If you give me clothes, I'll look up, or I won't."

“……” Lu also lowered his head, chin on her forehead, "up."

Han Zhiyu stopped talking and simply pretended to be dead

"If you don't look up, I'll give it to someone else right away."

She closed her eyes and still didn't speak.

Lu's eyes meaningfully squinted, and suddenly wanted to see her expression at the moment.

Hard don't eat, eat soft?