Her kiss is the most luxurious for him, and the most impossible to stop him.

Her red lips, soft and sweet, kissed her, he could forget everything. He even felt that only at that time, he was a normal man.

He has the idea of ​​a normal man and a reaction of a normal man. He embraced her and kissed her. He thanked her not cared for her incomplete body.

Then, then

His lips were quickly sticking together with her lips. At that moment, he felt like he was comfortable, as if the cold winter had passed, and spring came.

After World War I,

She closed her eyes slightly, holding his neck with both hands, and lying lazily in his arms.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the people in his arms, her face was delicate, her soft lips made him fall.

He hugged her tightly, stroked every part of her face, looked at her shame, put her lips up again, and pasted with her fragrant lips.

The moment the four -petal red lips intertwined, her face was rosy, and she was enjoying the kiss.

His lips kept on her lips, moved, sometimes biting gently, sometimes licking on her lips, eating.

After some softening, he gently pry open her teeth and licked it, against her unique taste.

She also greeted it without inferiority, and used her sweet red lips to stick with his cool lips ...

For a long while, he said softly in her ear, "Lan'er, you are like sweet osmanthus cake, smelling beauty, but you can't eat it ..."

With regret and apology in his tone, she teased in his ear,

"Then have you ever tasted it before?"

"No." He pursed his lips and shook his head, "I have never had this expectation to others, only you."

What he said is not fake. In those years, he never thought he would be tempted by which woman he would be, and he never looked at which woman. Even if his father chose a family relationship at the time, he never let go of him.

In my heart.

At that time, he was thinking about learning martial arts, protecting his family and defending the country.

Listening to him, she smiled and giggled his heart that made him feel itchy. He stroked her hair, breathed a sigh of relief, and the hoarse sound sounded in her ear.

"Lan'er, I used to hate everyone, I also hate this so -called power, hate my own publicity and unrestrained, and hate my trust in others, but since I met you, I think this is the heaven.

When I got to me, I suddenly wanted to thank these people who had framed me. "

"Why?" She frowned and looked at him puzzled.

"Because as you said, if I was not paralyzed on the bed, you didn't have a chance to come to me, and I didn't have the opportunity to have you. Then I would not meet a woman who made me so concerned."

Speaking of which, he held her tightly, with excitement and excitement on his face.

She was nestled in his arms, arched like a kitten, and she raised her hand and smiled at the wicked charm, and then looked up at him.

"Go, take you to bask in the sun, are you ready to see the subordinates in this house?"

Listening to her, Leng Yu is obviously a little nervous, "This ... wait a while!"

"Why wait?"

She smiled and raised her fiber jade fingers, lighten on his nose,

"No need to wait, all the people in our house are re -tuned by me, which is completely different from the subordinates in your previous house. They will not only despise you, but also respect you. I have asked A Yu to call them to call them.

Waiting for you in the front hall, they should also see how you look like. "

Listening to her, he blushed a little embarrassing, "Then we ... let them wait a long time?"

"Not long ..."

Luo Lan pursed his mouth and laughed, thinking about the scene just now, he spit his tongue embarrassedly, then got up, and motioned him to stand up with his shoulders.

Leng Yu shook his head, "You get the wheelchair here, I support it, stand up by myself."

"Are you okay?"

She looked at him a little surprise and asked, "Do you really want to try?"

He nodded heavily, "I want to try, I can't move my legs, but my arm is strong."

Luo Lan moved his chair to him, and then fixed the wheelchair, so he nodded to him:

"Come on, I help you, you take your time."

Leng Yu's frowns are deep, as if making an extremely important challenge.

He smiled at Luo Lan, put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, clenched his teeth, and the whole upper body was hard.

Although he knew that he could do it, Luo Lan still stretched out his arms and protected him by him.

He stood up and stood up. Although he felt that his legs were unaware, he still leaned the upper body on the wheelchair with the power of the arm. Luo Lan was busy turning the wheelchair to his direction, and then helped him sit in sitting.

Come down.

After doing all of this, he relieved his breath, Luo Lan's hips, looked at him, grinned.

"Yu, you stood up by your own arm."

Leng Yu shook his head and smiled hard, "Don't comfort me anymore, it's not your help, my legs, just like cotton, unconscious."

"In any case, you have been on the wheelchair smoothly. From then on, you can go out to bask in the sun."

As she said, she covered a blanket and covered his leg, picked up the comb, helped him sort out his hair, and then wiped his face and hand with a towel.

"On the first day of seeing these people on the first day, they were very excited. We also had to leave a good impression on them. I went to take out the new clothes I bought for you a few days ago and replaced you.

On the cloak, this will not be cold. "

At the same time, she had taken out the dark green gown and said while changing clothes for him:

"In order to let you go out to bask in the sun, I stopped receiving the consultation in the morning. At noon, you also eat in the front hall. In the future, you can also live like a normal person."

Listening to her, Leng Yu frowned, "Lan'er, the father ordered the emperor to let me keep my feet in Yuwang's Mansion forever, so I don’t want me to let others know."

"I know."

Luo Lan responded to him while he tied his buttons:

"I know what you mean, you are afraid of being known to know that your body has signs of better, causing unnecessary trouble, especially the prince of the dog."

He looked up at her, she buckled the last buttons on his chest, and then looked up and down at him, "Well, this is like one, true spirit."

She put on a cloak again for him, and whispered in her mouth:

"You can rest assured! This morning, the Gate Gate, outsiders will not know the situation in the house."

"I'm not afraid of him."

He quickly explained, for fear that Luo Lan felt that he was timid.

"I also know, you are afraid of giving me trouble."

She stood behind him, half -fond of her body, and whispered in his ear:

"This is your home, you don't have to be afraid, are you ready now?"

He groaned for a while, then turned to look at her, nodded heavily,
Chapter completed!