When arriving at the Repulse Bay Villa from Nanhu.

A message popped up on the phone: [pick up Wanrou, I can’t pick her up today].

As a qualified bed partner, she arrives early every time.

This time she also brought a new set of equipment in her bag. The little wild cat outfit and maid outfit from last time were thrown away somewhere, and it was quite a hassle.

A man's little thoughts in that matter are nothing more than a little bit of fun.

Seeing that He Huaiyan was not there and her body was stained with sweat in the sultry hot weather, she simply went to the bathroom and took a comfortable bath.

She walked out barefoot wearing a white cotton bathrobe. The tie around her waist was tied casually and loosely, revealing her thin, cold white shoulders and her straight, slender legs.

When no one was around, she dressed more casually and didn't change her uniform.

Those clothes cut into the flesh as soon as they were put on. Every time Nanhan wore them, she felt like the famous Dongpo Pork.

The dim wall lamp was on in the bedroom. As soon as she stepped on the soft and thick carpet, she looked up and suddenly saw He Huaiyan sitting leisurely on the leather sofa.

Mottled light and shadow hit his Qingjun profile, and she was startled for a moment, but she quickly smiled and said, "Mr. He~".

Didn’t you send a message to pick him up at the airport?

The man stared at her from top to bottom with burning eyes, and his dark eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were full of lust.

Nanhan's figure has a natural softness, as soft as if it were boneless. It should be plump and plump, and it should be slender and slender.

She is obviously very seductive like a female seductress, but with her cool and beautiful face, there is nothing vulgar at all, and she even has a touch of fairy.

Nan Huan felt uncomfortable being stared at by his eyes, as if she had been stripped naked and had no privacy at all. She subconsciously tightened her bathrobe.

She knew very well that there was only lust without any love in those burning eyes.

He Huaiyan slowly rolled out the cigarette between his fingers on the glass ashtray, curled his fingers, tapped the coffee table a few times, and let out a slightly smiling voice, which was light and hoarse.

"Take off and change"

The co-author asked her to change into the maid outfit she brought.

He Huaiyan stared at her with cold eyes, "Miss Nan, you have to let me try something different, otherwise men will get bored easily."

The words were obviously meant to be ridiculing, but the tone was very low and full of danger.

Nan Huan held the bathrobe with her fingers and looked towards him. It could be heard that he was dissatisfied that she did not follow his request.

Nan Huan still had a smile on his face, but in his heart he had already scolded him a hundred times for being a bitch and a pervert.

He is indeed a cold-blooded profit-seeking capitalist. He keeps accounts clean and asks her to return his capital with interest every time.

Nan Huan's breath tightened and her lips parted slightly: "Let's do it normally tonight."

Why don't you just do it for once without doing any tricks? Those clothes are too restrictive and you can't let them go.

The red marks from the previous few times were too conspicuous and difficult to disappear, and she was tired of trying to cover them up.

The next second, the man grabbed her wrist with some force. The bathrobe slipped from his shoulders and neck to his waist, and Nan Huan fell onto his lap.

He Huaiyan smelled the light fragrance of white tea lingering on her body and inhaled, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Can't take it anymore?"

Nanhu: "..."

Asking knowingly.

The sound of the belt buckle was heard. Nanhu lowered his head and glanced, and then he saluted?

She put one arm around his neck, put the other hand against his chest, and said in an angry tone: "Mr. He really knows how to embarrass me. You are so powerful."

There weren't a lot of troubles when she was with him, but that aspect was quite enough for her!

He Huaiyan's eyes were full of turbulent emotions, and he joked: "Miss Nan is not bad either, she is very cooperative."

"oh"

Nanhou snorted, and before she could speak again, the man put his strong arm around her waist and rubbed it with his fingertips. He pressed the back of her head with his other hand and immediately kissed her lips deeply.

.

As if he had suppressed his desire for too long, He Huaiyan did not plunder Nanhou step by step and out of control with great patience like before.

It was also mixed with a bit of sullenness that she couldn't guess.

The room temperature of the air conditioner was turned on very low, and Nan Hu felt that his body temperature was rising higher and higher, his body gradually became softer, and the hands around his neck tightened.

After kissing for a long time, the stormy kiss finally became softer. He Huaiyan took off his glasses and put them on the coffee table, picked her up and put her next to the bed like a child.

He Huaiyan lowered his eyes and looked at her blurred eyes with oppression: "Scream"

Nan Huan blushed and gasped. Naturally he knew what he was going to call. He clenched the sheets with his fingertips and regained his breath a little before saying: "Brother Huaiyan"

Back then, she accidentally heard a sweet female voice on the other end of He Huaiyan's phone calling him "Brother Huaiyan". She thought it was Xie Wanrou, right? So she just imitated that woman's name.

He Huaiyan's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse and deep: "Just hold my arm if you feel uncomfortable."

After an unknown amount of time, Nan Huan's voice became slightly hoarse, and the man came out of the bathroom.

He Huaiyan stood in front of the standing mirror with a long white bath towel wrapped around his lower body, preparing to put on a new shirt and trousers.

Nanhu was lying on the bed and glanced at him. The man's muscular upper body was covered with water droplets that had not yet been wiped off. She had no intention of admiring his superior figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist.
Chapter completed!