1835. Compensation in the Car, Sweet

Compensation?

Lou Luo thought for a moment and said, "Which car in the garage do you like?"

She had asked other people before. Since it was this kind of relationship, if you never give, people would think you are a stingy sponsor.

This time, she really didn't expect him to be so aggrieved.

He could have gone in directly. It was probably because she said last time that he couldn't show up in her work environment, so he kept waiting outside like this.

She was not as good as young people, and generally didn't pay much attention to foreign festivals.

Halloween was a business opportunity, and some planning activities were suitable for this time.

It was probably because of the generation gap on this point that he was like this.

After Lou Luo finished speaking, Bo Yin suddenly smiled: "Which car do you like?"

"Well, pick one, and you can drive it when you go out in the future." Lou Luo looked at him.

Bo Yin reached out and hooked her long hair to her ear, with an evil look on the corner of his mouth, and no warmth in his eyes, but a faint red.

He rarely had such real emotions.

After all, he had lived for too long.

So long that he didn't take anything to heart at all.

Except when she was gone.

This time, he was really angry.

When he lowered his body, the curve of his mouth deepened: "Okay, I'll choose a bigger one later."

So half an hour later.

Lou Luo was pressed into the car by him, leaving no room to push him away.

What's more, his breath made her feel soft and numb on her back.

When the cold hand came in, Lou Luo paused, and the only thing she could feel was the kiss he fell on her neck.

"Don't do it here." Lou Luo's breath was messy, and the messy dress made her neck look even whiter and brighter, a beautiful swan neck, which was enough to make people want to commit a crime at this time.

She pressed his hand, but she didn't have much strength.

Because he lifted her up and let her sit on him, it was very close, and the space in the car was not small, just convenient for him to do anything.

Lou Luo was the person who could feel his heat most directly.

With a slight tremor all over his body, he had already broken in.

And he could still hear his slightly hoarse voice: "Didn't you tell me to pick a car? Huh?"

Lou Luo's breath became more chaotic, and her face was flushed. She didn't speak because her voice would be intermittent when she spoke.

The heat and strength brought by the man made her mind blank.

No one would come in the private garage.

Even if the seat was shaking, no one would see it.

But even so, in such a place, some sounds could still be heard. The special sense of taboo made Lou Luo rely on the people behind him.

He came in from the back, as if he was still carrying the snow outside the car window, which made people tremble all over.

When the numbness washed over her whole body, Lou Luo realized that he was a little angry, especially when he said that sentence.

"Give me this car in the future." The man's voice rang in her ears, low-magnetic sand: "I like to have you in the car."

Lou Luo's long hair was scattered beside his hand, and the clothes of both of them were messed up.

He kissed her behind the ear, without giving her a chance to say no, and started the second wave.

Domineering without a trace of childishness.

Lou Luo didn't know when she woke up and opened her eyes, she just remembered that she was in the car.

He was still inside her, looking down at her, smiling softly, a little coquettishly: "It seems that I'm a little too much, but what can I do, I really want to eat you."