The guards raised their guns again...
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Fang Ming looked up and glanced out the window, "Something seems to be happening outside?"
Lin Ruolan followed his gaze and saw Lin Yi busy in the yard.
The secretary was wearing cute pink bear pajamas and ran to the black wolf with a long water hose. The cold water rushed up and down the black wolf's huge body.
The dark fur was wet with water and looked like a drowned dog.
Despite this, the black wolf still lay quietly under the tree, its huge head looking at the little girl in front of it, its eyes full of oppression.
The secretary took a step back cautiously, fearing that it would pounce on her.
"Are you afraid of me, demon?"
Lin Yi was surprised that the wolf suddenly spoke, and muttered a small protest.
"I'm not a demon, I'm human!"
"You can hardly hide the smell of sulfur on your body. That's a fact."
"I...I...humph!"
The secretary pointed the water pipe at the black wolf's head to express her dissatisfaction.
The black wolf didn't care. He closed his eyes and felt the coolness. The clear tap water washed away the dirt on his body, making him feel very comfortable.
It couldn't help but let out a light snort, and suddenly shook its body, causing the water droplets on its hair to splash everywhere. In an instant, it became a majestic and ferocious beast again.
"Ah! Water! Don't splash me, I just took a shower!"
Wolf Eyes looked at the secretary who was retreating in panic and chuckled.
"Young Fire Demon, you have been well-fed. It seems that even I, a human, have a compassionate side."
"I hate you, big black wolf!"
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Lin Ruolan was wearing a white chiffon nightgown and lying on the soft sofa, leaning her head back on Fang Ming's legs. Her wet long hair soaked his gray shorts.
Fang Ming wiped the woman's long hair with his brush, his movements were gentle and very patient.
"Why are you staring at me?"
Lin Ruolan's slender fingertips slid along the lines of his abdominal muscles. She stared at Fang Ming quietly for a moment before speaking.
"Mr. Fang gave me a knee pillow. I'm a little touched."
"As you should, we're just friends, don't be so formal."
Lin Ruolan rested her head on Fang Ming's thigh and subconsciously moved a little closer to his knee, accidentally touching her own hair. She had no choice but to move away, her eyes somewhat helpless.
"Could you please stop pointing a gun at my head?"
Fang Ming laughed, his hands moving non-stop, his eyes following her delicate body to the other end of the sofa.
Taking off the serious suit and putting on a loose nightgown, Lin Ruolan lost some of the majesty of the uniform and added a rare lazy temperament.
The white nightgown was like a piece of soft, thin cloth draped over her body, unable to conceal her beautifully curvaceous body.
As if feeling the pressure of Fang Ming's gaze, Lin Ruolan exhaled warm air, her breathing seemed rapid, and the rhythm of her chest rising and falling was more obvious.
Her fingertips no longer teased Fang Ming. She placed her hands on her smooth belly and reached down to pull down the hem of her skirt.
The slender, snow-white legs under the skirt were pressed together and stretched to the end of the sofa. The cute small toes were slightly bent, pressing the sofa down.
"With a beautiful lady beside me, I am showing my respect for you."
Lin Ruolan snorted lightly, "It's not the right time now. I have a lot of important things to discuss with you. I want you to run away and not be able to find anyone."
"Talk, we can talk, the night is long." Fang Ming twisted her hair around his fingertips a few times, and inexplicably wanted to say a line,
"The tip of the gun is burning."
Lin Ruolan glanced at him with full of charm.
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