Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

When the two finally merged into one, Yunwei sighed in a low voice, as if she had eaten the most delicious food.

She really responded comfortably, always unwillingly please all the senses of Lu Zhan Ting, and also satisfied all his pride and pride as a man.

Lu Zhanting's breath was in her ears, and he said in a low voice, "Yun Wei, can I sleep for the rest of my life?"

Yun Wei's delicate body trembled slightly, and her heart trembled.

Before discovering what happened to her father, she only wanted to live a happy life with Lu Zhanting. It was easy and simple. Two people lived together without thinking too much.

But later, when she found that the more disappointed she was with her father and the less daring to have illusions about love, the more she was in fact worried about gains and losses and wanted more.

But the more I want to get it, the more I am afraid of losing.

The more I am afraid of losing, the more I want to get it, and it seems to have entered an endless loop.

The incident of her father caused her subconscious harm to be so great that she caught her off guard.

The collapse of love and affection was enough to destroy the self-confidence and strength built up in the first eighteen years of her life.

But Lu Zhan Ting's existence was repairing and making up for these injuries little by little. With his efforts, those tiny scars began to show signs of healing.

"Love me forever?" Lu Zhanting's voice poured into Yun Wei's ears, eroding her nerves a little bit.

"Hmm~" Her voice was almost inaudible, but subconsciously, she gave a positive answer.

Her consciousness was overwhelmed by happiness and blurred, so she did not hear that Lu Zhanting was already asking "love me" instead of "sleeping me".

He had never thought of just sleeping with her. Besides sleeping with her, there were many other things he could do.

It's just that now, she doesn't have the time or the mood to do it.

But it is joyful to love each other, he always waits until she repairs her scars, and loves and is loved calmly.

It was late at night, the wind was blowing, and the sky was as cold as water...

In Yunwei's room, it was still hot, and the violent gasp made people blushing.

The opposite of Yunwei is Chen Meixin.

She was guarding a lot of so-called gifts at the moment, her face was white and blue with anger, blue and purple, and then as black as the bottom of a pot.

"What are these? Pebbles, air, white paper... Dad, look, they are all such worthless things. Dad, this must be Yunwei doing it, and Yunwei asked them to give me these things. , Insult me, give me a slap in the face." Chen Meixin cried.

Chen Haiming is also in a very bad mood, and now he is also very contradictory. The people he invited should be supposed to support Chen Meixin, but everyone thought that Chen Meixin was just an outsider and went to please Yun Wei.

"Dad, Yun Wei is so angry with me, don't you care?" Chen Meixin said crying.

"Don't talk nonsense. Yun Wei is only 18 years old, not much older than you. How can she influence so many people outside and give you such a gift?" Chen Haiming thought rationally.

Indeed, it is precisely because Yun Wei has no way to influence so many people now that she has not torn her face with him.

But Land Zhan Ting has this ability.

Chen Meixin bit her lip: "Then Dad, it's better than you... Tell them, I'm your daughter too, okay?"

"No!" Chen Haiming rebuffed, "I haven't got the equity of the Yun Family, how can I act rashly? Isn't it a way for people to grab me by revealing your identity?"