Long Xiliang stood in front of the sink, drying his hair, he looked at himself in the mirror, and noticed that the whole person seemed to be much more relaxed.

Before leaving the bathroom, Long Xiliang told her:

"Don't soak for too long."

Lu Xiaoyou leaned against the bathtub, the mist steaming, and the white smoke obscured the beautiful scenery on her chest.

She was washing her hair, and her bare shoulders and neck were covered with men's kiss marks.

Long Xiliang came out of the bathroom first, called the maid, and asked the maid to change the soaked sheets, quilts and pillows.

The maid lifted the sheets and found that even the mattress underneath the sea was wet.

What did Long Xiliang and Lu Xiaoyou do to soak the mattress? ?

Several servants worked together to carry the mattresses, and soon, they moved a new mattress to Long Xiliang's bedroom, and then laid clean sheets, quilts and pillows.

Not long after, Lu Xiaoyou came out of the bathroom in a cotton nightdress, she lifted the corner of the quilt, and the person slipped into the quilt like a loach.

Will hug the man's sturdy body, and the man will smell the fragrance of the shower gel and the moist moisture on her body.

Lu Xiaoyou put her palm on the other party's forehead, and she smiled lightly: "The body temperature seems to have dropped." ”

Sure enough, sweating is a very useful way to cool down.

Long Xiliang naturally understood Lu Xiaoyou's intentions, this woman was really full of tricks in order to cool him down.

"Don't plan to toss me anymore?" The thick nasal tone of his voice had faded in, and now his voice was tinged with a touch of weariness.

"If you toss again, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Before she could finish speaking, the hand that was wrapped around her tightened a little.

Long Xiliang lowered his head and gently bit Lu Xiaoyou's nose and cheek with his teeth.

As the heir of the Long family, he knew that he was threatened with death at every moment, and that he could die at any moment, and if he was not careful, he could die from poisoning, explosions, or machine gun fire.

And the appearance of Lu Xiaoyou made Long Xiliang feel that he had added another way to die.

There is a good chance that he will die on this woman!

The sky is slightly bright, and people are still immersed in a sweet sleep.

The man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were thick and indissolvable, and the faint light of the sky could not illuminate his eyes.

He was staring at the woman sleeping in the crook of his arm.

By the light of day, he could see the delicate and sweet faces of women.

The man lowered his eyelashes slightly, and looked at Lu Xiaoyou's eyes with a little more inquiry.

His hand lightly clasped her chin, and his handsome face, which was originally indifferent and arrogant, was a little more evil and cruel at this moment.

"Heh......" He curled the corners of his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled evilly.

At this moment, Long Xiliang is like a demon king born from the blood pool of hell, there is only cruelty left on his face, and he can't find a human expression!

The man's bony fingers slid down Lu Xiaoyou's chin gently.

Four fingers landed on her slender neck, and the thumb rested on the other side of her neck.

His hand formed a posture of choking Lu Xiaoyou's neck.

Suddenly, his hand was released from Lu Xiaoyou's neck, and the emotion on his face returned to its original indifference.

Long Xiliang closed his eyes and covered the cold pupils that were like an abyss.

He fell into a deep sleep, as if he hadn't woken up at all......

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"Miss Silk Heron is here." The maid walked into the living room to report, sat on the sofa, and the doctors who were still discussing Long Xiliang's condition hurriedly got up.