Love at First Kiss: Surrendering to my Devil Husband

When Leng Ruobing heard these words, she could only feel helpless in her heart, Lan Qianyu jumped from one fire pit to another, what's the difference between this and staying beside Ye Yan?

But after thinking about it, Shen Sanghai was right. Xiao Han would definitely not touch Lan Qianyu in a short time, and she could also take this opportunity to test him.

In any case, Xiao Han is easier to deal with than Ye Yan. At that time, he felt that Xiao Han was wrong, and it was not difficult to rescue Lan Qianyu from the Shen family alone.

Thinking of this, Ruo Bing did not stop it. . .

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Xiao Han and Lan Qianyu’s home is in the most luxurious villa area in the city center of Hong Kong. As Xiao Han described, this villa is like a castle in a fairy tale, as beautiful as dreams.

A huge garden, a clear swimming city, and a castle full of rose flowers.

The villa is a romantic and dreamy ancient European design. All decorations and supplies are unique luxury items. There is a luxurious piano placed by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hall, and the sun shines on it, exuding a bright light.

Lan Qianyu stood in the hall, looking around Xiao Han's home, feeling like a dream, she was like walking into a fairy tale, becoming the noblest princess.

When she was young, she once imagined that one day she could become Xiao Han's bride. He drew a luxurious villa on paper and promised her that he would marry her in such a castle in the future.

And now, Xiao Han has turned half of that promise into reality. This villa is exactly the same as the one he drew. He also bought her a piano she likes.

"Lan Qianyu, do you like it?" Xiao Han hugged Lan Qianyu's waist intimately from behind, and kissed her soft hair with nostalgia, with a happy smile on the corners of his lips.

"Very beautiful." Lan Qianyu was a little uncomfortable, gently holding Xiao Han's hand, smiled far-fetched, and said softly, "Xiao Han, I'm tired, go back to the room and rest first.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Xiao Han suddenly picked up Lan Qianyu and walked up the spiral staircase.

"Xiao Han, let me down and I will go by myself." Lan Qianyu frowned, lightly holding Xiao Han's collar.

"Don't move." Xiao Han hugged her tighter.

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Coming to the corridor on the second floor, Xiao Han raised his chin, pointed to the room on the left and said: "Lan Qianyu, that is your room, the one next to it is mine, and the guest room, study room, and your piano room are on the other side. When you rest, I will show you slowly."

"Xiao Han..." Before Lan Qianyu came to speak in a hurry, Xiao Han kicked open the door, walked in with her in a stride, bent over and put her on the bed, seeing her beautiful face, he was reluctant to retreat It opened, with arms on both sides of her shoulders, covering her like a cage, staring at her emotionally, fingers running down her forehead, gently sliding down...

Lan Qianyu's petal-like delicate lips and beautiful big eyes all exuded fatal temptation, making him eager to move around. His eyes were filled with gloomy desire and sighed, "Qianyu, you are so beautiful!"

Lan Qianyu hugged his arms resistingly, looked at him nervously, and said in a panic, "Xiao Han, I, I want to rest..."

Before she finished her words, Xiao Han's kiss was branded on her forehead, so deeply moved.

Lan Qianyu's eyes widened in astonishment, his body trembling, and his hands subconsciously pressed against his chest, "Xiao Han, don't do this..."