Chapter 310
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Qingqing felt that she had been neglected. If this man was still in the mood to flirt with her when they were on the stairs, he had lost all interest in her now.
But Qingqing just stared at the man in a daze. The room was only lit by a dim yellow light. The way the man bent over and smoked was indescribably unrestrained. At the same time, the way he smoked and frowned made him seem … cold. His heart seemed to be … lonely.
It was as if he had always been walking alone in this world.
Qingqing's mind suddenly flashed the image of the little girl just now, she looked just as cold and lonely as she was.
The two of them were equally cold and lonely. They had met in this world and since then, they had warmed each other's hearts. In the blink of an eye, thirteen years had passed. In the future, it would be an inextricable fate and … a calamity.
"Master Yan, why are you ignoring Qingqing?" Qingqing walked forward to hug Lu Yan.
But she didn't manage to hug him. The man held the cigarette gently against her forehead and didn't let her get close to him.
His magnetic voice traveled into her ears and it was laced with sarcasm. "Don't be flirtatious, control yourself."
"…"
Qingqing's pretty face blushed. She lifted her eyes to look at the man. But in the midst of the smoke, the man's brown eyes became unfathomable. It was as if no one could read his thoughts.
"Master Yan, don't tell me you don't want Qingqing to serve you?"
Lu Yan took a puff of his cigarette and sized her up with his brown eyes. He was indifferent and devilish. "Ha, how do you want me to serve you?"
Qingqing's eyes lit up. This man seemed to be a little interesting. She immediately twisted her sexy hips. "Master Yan, how do you want me to serve you?"
How do you want me to serve you?
The smell of nicotine was a little strong. Lu Yan knitted his brows and his throat felt as though it had been rolled over charcoal. His palms were still wet and slippery. Now his entire mind was filled with the image of the girl sticking out her tongue in the narrow and enclosed wardrobe …
His brown eyes stopped on Qingqing's red lips and he didn't say a word.
Qingqing already understood. She blinked her eyes confidently and gave Lu Yan flirtatious glances. She then stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips.
"Master Yan …"
Her voice was sweet and sensual.
Lu Yan's handsome face suddenly turned cold. F * ck, this woman had made him soft.
He hadn't felt good coming out of the wardrobe, but now he was free.
He flicked the ash in the cigarette jar with little interest, and then raised the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner.
Not her.
He clicked his tongue, trying to recall the faint sweet taste of milk in his mouth, but it was gone. His mouth was filled with the faint taste of tobacco.
This time, his handsome face darkened, and the speed at which he smoked became faster and fiercer.
Kissing for the first time in 35 years.
This f * cking feeling was really … ecstatic.
He felt so good that his soul was about to explode.
Qingqing was confused, she felt that this man was unpredictable and hard to understand. "Master Yan, I …"
At this time, a scream came from next door.
The soundproofing here was very good, but whether it was because the woman was screaming too loudly or because the place was too quiet and oppressive, the girl's scream could be heard.
"Who lives next door? Why is he screaming at night?"
Qingqing was still complaining, but the man's tall body stiffened. He threw the cigarette into the ashtray and walked out of the room.
"Master Yan, where are you going?" Qing Qing quickly chased after him.
…
In the next room.
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