Ruan Lutang's words were cold and sharp, staring at Xiang Xiaolou with those dark eyes, with a smile on his face.

But she didn't push away towards Xiaolou. Not only that, Ruan Lutang's sight also wandered around towards Xiaolou unscrupulously. If the gaze can turn into substance, then she must have reached into the thin nightdress of Xiaolou, and burned her flesh with a hot sight.

Obviously Xiang Xiaolou was the seducer, but when Ruan Lutang looked at it this way, she felt that she was a lonely little bird more strongly than ever before, and humblely prayed that Ruan Lutang would allow her to fly into her palm.

She and Ruan Lutang didn't get along long, and it was only their fourth meeting. Ruan Lutang looked so cold and indifferent every time.

Xiang Xiaolou didn't understand Ruan Lutang's thoughts, but since the other party did not push her away, she would never take the initiative to release Ruan Lutang's hand.

She bit her lip, hooped Ruan Lutang's arm tighter, raised her head and looked at Ruan Lutang with a fox look, and said angrily: "I want to seduce you, so will you get the bait?"

Ruan Lutang didn't expect Xiang Xiaolou to admit it so happily. She was startled by her straightforwardness for a while, and for a moment, he looked at Xiaolou deeply: "It depends on whether the bait is worth it."

She almost made it clear that Xiang Xiaolou would never understand what Ruan Lutang said.

So she let go of one hand and touched Ruan Lutang's arm along the abdomen until she touched the other arm. Xiang Xiaolou grabbed Ruan Lutang's finger and took the bottle of water into his hand.

Ruan Lutang had just had two sips before the bottle cap could be screwed on, which was convenient for Xiang Xiaolou.

She took a sip while holding up the water bottle, hooked Ruan Lutang's neck with the other hand, brought her head down, and then took the initiative to paste it.

The water just taken out of the refrigerator still had a refreshing coolness, and Xiang Xiaolou's tongue and palate were irritated, and it was numb by the ice water.

She was anxious to send the water out, but Ruan Lutang didn't open her mouth, but looked at her interestingly, as if she was enjoying a performance, and she was just an audience who was temporarily drawn to interact.

Xiang Xiaolou had to peck on her lips, slightly opened her red lips, and rubbed Ruan Lutang's thin lips. After finally separating her closed lips by a gap, Xiang Xiaolou eagerly stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick and rub against Ruan Lutang's lips, making her lips even more open.

The ice water was swept over a little bit, but Xiang Xiaolou's movements did not stop.

She moistened Ruan Lutang's lips with her lips, and then went deep to reach the tip of Ruan Lutang's tongue.

Xiang Xiaolou and Ruan Lutang’s lips and teeth intertwined for a long time, until they were about to lack of oxygen, they retreated tangledly, hooking Ruan Lutang’s teeth, wrapped around Ruan Lutang’s thin lips, and reluctantly closed their lips and tongues. Came back.

The corners of their mouths and the lips of the two of them were full of bright water, not knowing whether it was entangled saliva or overflowing clear water.

Xiang Xiaolou's strength seemed to be taken away by this long wet kiss.

She grabbed Ruan Lutang's sleeves, her face flushed from lack of oxygen, panting and leaning in Ruan Lutang's arms.

Compared with her, Ruan Lutang is particularly sober. Her expression was indifferent, her eyes were clear, only the moist lips reminded the existence of the deep kiss just now.

Xiang Xiaolou has always taken the initiative, Ruan Lutang has always maintained the attitude of not taking the initiative and not rejecting, accepting Xiang Xiaolou's kiss calmly and rationally.

Ruan Lutang pinched Xiang Xiaolou's warm chin, pressed a few times on the soft flesh on her chin, and rubbed Xiang Xiaolou's plump lips with his thumb. The shining water on her hands was cool and slippery.

Xiang Xiaolou looked at her softly, and parted her lips in a gentle and docile manner. Ruan Lutang touched her finger gently, and her full lower lip pressed a sticker on her chin, and immediately bounced back, making a "pop" sound. Ambiguous sound of water.

Her lips were full, covered with shining water, trembling slightly like jelly, and looked delicious.

Ruan Lutang slowly raised the palm of her hand to support Xiang Xiaolou's face, rubbed her index finger on the side of her face a few times, and said lazily, "This is your bait?"

Her tone was dull, even not heavy, like a fluttering wind, but thunder bursts into Xiang Xiaolou's heart.

She is not satisfied.

Xiang Xiaolou came to this conclusion almost instantaneously. The little confusion just now receded like a tide. She was still leaning in Ruan Lutang's arms, but reason again took the upper hand.

"This is just a deposit," she opened her mouth cautiously, watching Ruan Lutang with a good eye, carefully observing her reaction, and saying, "And I am your father's lover, I think this identity is enough to make me The lure of prey is doubled."

Ruan Lutang raised her eyebrows and motioned for her to continue.

Xiang Xiaolou stuck to Ruan Lutang’s ear, his voice was charming, and the words he uttered were moist: "You hate him that way, don't you want to push the person he holds on the palm of your hand on the bed, tear her clothes apart, and put her on her body? Infused with your breath, become your plaything, and erase all the marks left by your father?"

These blatant and humble remarks are enough to cause any man to surrender.

Xiang Xiaolou put her figure very low, she transformed herself into an animal, taking possession of herself as a means for Ruan Lutang to avenge her father, without the slightest bit of emotion.

Even Xiang Xiaolou herself was a little surprised that she could do this.

Ruan Lutang seemed to be moved by her words, her eyes flickered, looking at her thoughtfully, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xiang Xiaolou swallowed his saliva, his heart sighed, reached out to pull her arm, and took the initiative to move forward.

But this time Ruan Lutang was no longer the same as before. She held Xiang Xiaolou's wrist and placed her arm between herself and Xiang Xiaolou, preventing her from making any further movements.

"My father's ice coffin is still outside, and doing this kind of thing is disrespectful to him."

Ruan Lutang smiled at the corner of his mouth, with a gentle attitude, but the meaning of rejection was extremely clear.

I have kissed each other, and now I say something disrespectful, making it clear that she is prevarication.

But Xiang Xiaolou couldn't, and didn't dare to say these words, the only thing she could do was to be reasonable, farther away from Ruan Lutang, watching the other side disappear.

Ruan Mingyuan's funeral was very grand, just like his pomp before his death.

There were a lot of guests, but most of them were old and new acquaintances in the business arena, carrying female families, dressed in solemn and low-key dark clothes, speaking softly, for fear of awakening the dreamer.

Not long after Ruan Lutang returned to China, she had just taken over the company and was very busy. This was the first time she appeared in front of everyone.

But she acted perfectly, although there was a touch of sadness in her expression, she could not hide her maturity and stability.

The guests surrounded Ruan Lutang, the people standing inside were talking the same polite words, and the people around the outside were anxious and patiently moving their footsteps, slowly waiting.

Ruan Lutang dealt with the comfort of the guests and took the time to look outside and look for Xiang Xiaolou's figure.

Without further ado, she found Xiang Xiaolou easily.

Xiang Xiaolou wore a black dress and stood lonely on the side. People who came and went tacitly avoided her, only occasionally whispering whispered into her ears.

The content is nothing more than sympathy, ridicule, theater, and all kinds of dirty conjectures.

Xiang Xiaolou bit her cheeks and looked towards the source of the sound. Those people immediately stopped and avoided her gaze by coincidence.

It was Mrs. Chen, Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Zhou. They made up a table half a month ago and played mahjong all afternoon.

Xiang Xiaolou closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he met Ruan Lutang's bright black eyes.

Ruan Lutang looked at Xiaolou's pale lips, then looked at her gray face, and closed his eyes back.

She mechanically responded to the guest's comfort, but her heart was repeatedly broadcasting everything she had just seen and heard.

The whispers of Mrs. Kuo, the look in Xiang Xiaolou's eyes, and her panic expression all revealed the fact to Ruan Lutang: Xiang Xiaolou was abandoned.

Xiang Xiaolou was falling to the cliff, surrounded by people watching from the wall, and only she could reach out to Xiaolou.

In other words, she is Xiang Xiaolou's savior.

Ruan Lutang lowered his eyelids and lifted the corners of his lips lightly.

The funeral ended soon.

The guests left the venue one after another. Ruan Lutang sent away the last guest. When he turned around, he saw Xiang Xiaolou holding the door frame and looking at her.

"President Ruan has entered the soil for peace." Xiang Xiaolou whispered.

Ruan Lutang nodded slightly: "Yes."

Xiang Xiaolou hesitated for a moment, and said rascally, "I won't leave today."

Ruan Lutang smiled with her lips curled, and walked towards her and said, "Someone drove you away?"

Xiang Xiaolou shook his head and emphasized: "Even if you drive me away, I won't leave."

But she seemed to realize how bad she was, so she paused for Xiaolou, and then softened her tone as if she explained: "I have too much stuff, I can't finish it in a day or two."

Ruan Lutang stood in front of her, wondering when he took out the electronic cigarette and played with it in his hand.

She glanced at Xiang Xiaolou carelessly, took a puff of her cigarette, and said, "You can stay."

Xiang Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't let go of her heart completely. She asked, "What are the conditions?"

She was very witty, Ruan Lutang smiled and said, "The deposit you paid last night was very generous, and I am very satisfied."

The deposit is Xiang Xiaolou's positioning of yesterday's kiss. When Ruan Lutang mentioned these two words, yesterday's deep kiss resurfaced in Xiang Xiaolou's mind, but at the same time she remembered a few words after her deposit theory.

Xiang Xiaolou's mood is a bit complicated. She thinks she should be happy, but somehow she can't raise her energy.

She laughed self-deprecatingly: "Should I thank Mr. Ruan?"

Ruan Lutang frowned, grabbed her chin, a little displeased: "I am not a pervert who specializes in robbing the old man's lover, leaving you and Ruan Mingyuan not having a relationship with him."

Xiang Xiaolou was stunned, biting his lip at a loss.

Ruan Lutang looked at the shallow tooth marks that disappeared quickly, her eyes darkened a bit, she rubbed Xiang Xiaolou's lips with her fingers, and suddenly lowered her head to put a sticker on her lips. She had just smoked a cigarette, but the smell of peach popping still remained in her mouth.

She rubbed the tip of Xiaolou's nose and said, "Miss Xiang, you have to believe that you are more attractive than you think."

Xiang Xiaolou touched his lips, the tip of his ears quietly climbed into a layer of scarlet, and suddenly realized that this was Ruan Lutang's initiative to kiss her, a peachy kiss.

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