With Lu Xiaoyou by his side, he doesn't need other women, if he gets married, he has to let go of Lu Xiaoyou, then he won't get married.

Until the day she gave up, the Long Clan would not have the Dragon Seventh Lady.

But is there really that day?

Long Xiliang lost his mind for a moment, and Lu Xiaoyou sat on his lap and supported his head with both hands.

There was charm in her smiling eyes, she lowered her head, and her lips fell on Long Xiliang's hair, but her posture was so high.

Ding~ tamed successfully.

The man is hers, and the slave should serve a master for the rest of his life.

The man pushed the hem of her skirt up, and Lu Xiaoyou held his hand.

The eyes of the two collided, Long Xiliang's eyes were scorching with emotion, but Lu Xiaoyou squinted carelessly like a lazy kitten.

"Eating and drinking are prohibited in the car~" she said with a smile.

"I need an antidote." He had to be completely integrated into her body, so that his whole body could be calm.

Lu Xiaoyou's fingers touched the tip of his nose and slid down to his lips, his fingertips gently pressing against his soft lips.

"Good ~ I'll give it to you when I go back to the castle~"

Her fingers slid down the corners of the man's lips all the way to his chin, and the slightly cool nails shaved down the perfect jaw curvature.

Her fingertips slid and danced against the man's sharp collarbone, followed by her fingers scratching at his chest like cat's claws.

Tease.

Entice.

The man's breathing became rapid, and his body muscles tensed.

He grabbed Lu Xiaoyou's hand and pointed her restless fingers under his abdomen.

The woman sitting on him raised her lips and waited unhurriedly for Long Xiliang to step into her whirlpool.

"Please~"

One training tame is not enough.

There was a second time.

Let this man understand that he is a slave and that he has to please her in order to get what he wants.

With one begging, the second time it is spoken, it becomes simple.

Long Xiliang opened his thin lips and spit out a low and hoarse voice.

It makes your legs go limp, like a scorching wave crashing against your body.

If it were another woman, I would have been unable to bear it.

But the woman sitting on his lap at the moment was Lu Xiaoyou, who enjoyed his magnetic voice, under his forbearing, longing and almost crazy gaze......

Met him.

A few hours later, Lu Xiaoyou saw the message Yan Zhi sent her.

She dialed the phone.

The phone rang for two seconds, Yan Zhi quickly connected, and as soon as Lu Xiaoyou spoke, Yan Zhi was full of excitement.

Her voice was low and sticky, mixed with the spring tide that had not yet dispersed.

It's like after a spring rain, a layer of water vapor envelops the green garden.

Lu Xiaoyou said, "Hey." ”

The voice is so that even a woman can't resist the charm coming from her mobile phone.

"Little ...... Little ...... Your voice, listen to it......" Yan Zhi covered his nose, and his nasal cavity was hot, as if he was about to have a nosebleed.

Lu Xiaoyou chuckled a few times on the phone.

She hadn't said anything yet, and her charming voice alone had already made Yan Fat, who was listening to the phone, unbearable.

Yan Yan's face was flushed, and she pressed her face against the table to cool down.

"Are you alright?" Lu Xiaoyou comforted her.

"Well, I'm fine." Yan Zhi's voice is sweet, and when he hears Lu Xiaoyou's voice, even if it is not good, it all becomes good.

Yan Zhi and Lu Xiaoyou chatted for a while, she now goes home to rest, what happened at Shi's house last night, Yan Zhi told her mother.

The Yan family's parents followed her opinion and divorced the Shi family, which is a sure thing.