On the second-floor balcony of a private villa across the Solent in Southampton, Yoona Lin was nervous.
I was so nervous that my palms even got wet.
What she was going through at this moment was something she had never experienced in the first twenty years of her life.
Some say it is a joyful experience, while others say it is a painful experience.
So she stood there nervously, not daring to move.
"Master Huan" her voice was trembling.
"Um" Yang Huan was lying on a beach chair and responded lazily, eyes closed, but with a look of anticipation on his face.
"I'm afraid."
Lin Yuner shook her head, her hands trembling.
"Don't be afraid.
I'm here, so what are you afraid of?"
Yang Huan encouraged.
"But, this is my first time, so I don't understand."
Yang Huan chuckled, "It doesn't matter.
Everyone doesn't understand it the first time.
It's inevitable that they will be a bit unfamiliar.
I won't mind."
"But I have no experience at all."
Lin Yuner still didn't dare.
"You will gain experience if you do this kind of thing often."
Yang Huan encouraged with a smile.
"Master Huan, have you done this before?"
Lin Yuner asked again.
Yang Huan snorted, "I've never done this before, it's my first time too."
After saying that, he laughed.
Lin Yuner became even more nervous now.
"Then it's our first time, what should we do?"
"How to do it?"
Yang Huan found it funny.
Do you need to pay attention to posture and skills for this kind of thing?
"Of course I'll go straight on."
"But I'm afraid, it will bleed."
Lin Yuner was so anxious that she wanted to cry.
What if it bleeds?
"What are you afraid of?
If you bleed, just bleed.
You women bleed every month, so nothing will happen to you."
After saying that, Yang Huan waved his hand, "It's okay, hurry up, come on."
Lin Yoona came closer and said, "It's really okay."
"It's okay, come quickly, I can't wait any longer," Yang Huan urged.
"Then I'm really here?"
Lin Yuner asked tentatively again.
"Please, my Aunt Yoona, please come quickly."
Lin Yun'er bit her lower lip lightly and said cruelly, "Then I'm coming, don't move."
"Absolutely not moving."
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Yang Huan immediately remained motionless, like a stone sculpture.
Lin Yoona walked to him, gently opened it with her left hand, and turned on the switch on the electric hair clipper on her right hand.
With a snap, the hair clipper suddenly began to vibrate.
"Come on, just push it like this, push all the hair clean, just don't be bald."
Yang Huan pointed to his hair.
Lin Yuner curled her lips, it's not her hair anyway, so just die.
Yang Huan felt his scalp numb and heard the buzz of the hair clipper being pushed back and forth on the top of his head.
Clumps of short, black hair continued to fall from the top of her head, falling on the white scarf on her shoulders.
It didn't take long before the slightly disheveled hair suddenly turned into a vigorous half-inch hair.
"Scrape the inside of your ears cleanly, and then use a razor blade to scrape the ones on the back of your head."
Yang Huan picked up the mirror and took a look.
Hey, don’t tell me, it’s really pretty good.
Lin Yun'er's hands are skillful and careful, and Yang Huan's hair style is easier to style, so it looks very pleasing to the eye.
"Where's the beard?"
Lin Yuner stretched out her hand and touched Yang Huan's upper lip and chin, which felt a little prickly.
This was the first time she touched a man's beard with her hands, which was quite interesting.
"I shaved it off with a razor and gave me back my pretty face."
Yang Huan laughed and patted his own face.
Lin Yuner smiled and immediately started to take action.
It was difficult to shave the inside of the ears.
Lin Yoona was afraid of accidentally injuring Yang Huan, so she was very careful and it took a long time to get it right.
"How do you shave your men's beards?"
Lin Yuner was a little curious.
"Spray some toner and shave directly with a razor."
"Ah" Lin Yoona was a little surprised, "Isn't that very harmful to the skin?"
Yang Huan Yile said, "Okay, please touch it.
Is my skin very rough?"
Not to mention, Lin Yoona really reached out and gently stroked both sides of his cheeks.
It felt so comfortable.
"It doesn't seem possible."
Lin Yuner shook her head.
"bring it on."
After saying that, Yang Huan still raised his head.
Lin Yoona gently applied some toner on his upper lip and chin, and then used a razor to shave slowly and carefully.
It felt like I was shaving off my beard one by one.
Yang Huan raised his head, she lowered her head, and the two of them were very close.
Lin Yuner was concentrating on shaving him, but Yang Huan was concentrating on looking at her face.
The skin is very white and tender, as if it can ooze water.
Getting closer, there was a faint fragrance.
As if feeling Yang Huan's eyes staring at her face, Lin Yoona's pink face turned slightly red.
"Master Huan, if you look at me like that again, if my hand shakes, I will wipe my neck."
Yang Huan did not dare to laugh and could only smile, "Are you willing to do so?"
This sentence made Lin Yun'er's face turn red and she almost lost her grip on the razor.
She really couldn't bear it.
It had been more than a month since she had a good conversation.
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As soon as she heard that Yang Huan was released from confinement, she immediately ran downstairs.
It happened that Yang Huan was going home to freshen up, so on a whim, he asked her to help with the haircut.
To this end, they even went to the supermarket to buy a hair clipper and a complete set of equipment.
Once our young master Huan gets a whim and wants to do something, no one can stop him.
"Look at these little hands, you have to be gentle.
If your appearance is disfigured, I will depend on you for the rest of my life."
Yang Huan raised his head and asked Lin Yuner to shave, but he couldn't help teasing her.
Lin Yuner wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to.
She was afraid that her hands would shake when she laughed, "Don't make me laugh."
"Smile, I think you look better when you smile.
I like to see you smile the most."
Yang Huan chuckled.
"Master Huan" Lin Yuner was a bit coquettish.
This guy did it on purpose and didn't look at the time.
What if he got scratched accidentally?
She didn’t know that the razor actually came with certain protective measures, so how could it be so easy to scratch?
But for a girl with no experience at all, looking at the sharp blade makes her feel hairy.
After finally finishing shaving, Lin Yuner breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, Huan" Before she could finish speaking, Yang Huan had already reached out and wrapped his arms around her pink neck, pulled her down, and immediately blocked her fragrant cherry mouth with his head.
Lin Yuner was caught off guard and did not expect to be attacked suddenly.
She felt her head buzzing and an unprecedented excitement swept through her body.
It was as if all her strength had been drained from her whole body.
She could no longer stand and could only lean into Yang Huan. in his arms.
But the lilac uvula in her mouth responded jerkily to Yang Huan's slightly rough entanglement.
Regarding kissing, we have seen too much in TV and movies.
Even if the heroines are very, very intoxicated in their performances, they are still not as shocking, exciting, and bone-gnawing as in reality.
As they kissed, Yang Huan put one hand on the high point on her chest that had never been touched before.
This made her let out an alluring moan, and her breathing became more rapid. .
But soon, the woman's reserve, coupled with the surrounding environment, made her mind clear for a while, and she immediately pulled away from the passion, and firmly pressed Yang Huan's hand that was playing tricks on her chest.
"No, Master Huan, please, someone is here."
Lin Yuner begged tremblingly.
Only then did Yang Huan realize that, yes, someone was indeed there.
So, as a last resort, I had no choice but to let go.
"You charming little goblin, I will eat you sooner or later."
Yang Huan reluctantly kissed her pink cheek.
Lin Yoona's rosy face, her charming look that is both expectant and shy, is really moving.
After exhaling, Yang Huan stood up from the beach chair.
In the living room behind him, there were two bodyguards in black with their backs to the balcony.
Yang Huan had previously asked Long Wu to contact some retired Zhongnanhai bodyguards, but during his retreat, Long Wu actually found them, and found four of them at once.
Together with Long Wu, they formed a basketball team.
Team.
Yang Huan still felt that the security measures for himself and those around him were not enough, so he asked Long Wu to contact him again.
Both men and women want it.
Because of this, Yang Huan heard for the first time that in addition to the dragon group, there was also a phoenix group among the Zhongnanhai bodyguards.
As for what exactly happened, Long Wu only said it was confidential and dared not say anything.
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"Lao Wu."
Yang Huan called to the living room.
Long Wu immediately opened the door to the living room and walked out, "Master Huan."
"Get ready.
I'm going to take a shower and change clothes.
Let's go to London to collect debts."
Long Wu had been following Yang Huan for a long time and knew what was going on.
He immediately smiled with excitement and said, "I understand."
In less than half an hour, Yang Huan sent Lin Yoona back to the company and got on the highway to London.
After an hour of driving, the car arrived at the headquarters of the Independent newspaper on Derry Street southwest of Kensington Park in London's West End, where wealthy people gather.
There are many football teams in London, such as West Ham United, Tottenham Hotspur, Chelsea, Arsenal, Fulham and so on.
But there is a saying in London that the real Tottenham Hotspur fans live in Fulham, which is now the north bank of the Thames River, the real Chelsea fans live in Millwall, which is East London, and the real West Ham fans live in Fulham, which is now the north bank of the Thames.
Manchester United fans live in Cambridge.
The others are either Manchester United fans or Arsenal fans.
The area where the Independent's headquarters is located is not far north of Chelsea's Stamford Bridge, but it happens to be the gathering place for Arsenal fans.
So, sometimes things in this world are so weird.
Yang Huan walked in front, followed closely by Long Wu, followed by two bodyguards in black with murderous expressions on their faces.
As soon as this lineup entered the independent newspaper's editorial room, everyone on the scene was immediately surprised.
Suddenly, everyone in the audience looked over.
"It's the Chinese guy" "Oh my god, he's here."
"It's really Yang Huan, God, what is he doing here?"
"Glen, I must be here to see Glenn."
The scene suddenly became a mess, everyone was talking about it, and some people may have even thought about how to escape in advance.
The office door in the distance suddenly opened, and a fat old man with gray hair rushed out.
"Hello, Mr.
Smith."
Yang Huan is not an impulsive person.
He had already made preparations before coming.
The old man in front of me is Whitham Smith, the founder and editor-in-chief of The Independent.
"Hello, Mr.
Yang Huan."
Whitham Smith was a little surprised when he saw Yang Huan's fight, but soon, British law gave him confidence and confidence.
He believes that as long as he doesn't act recklessly and treats others with courtesy, Yang Huan will act recklessly.
"Sorry to bother you, Mr.
Smith, I'm looking for Glenmore," Yang Huan said with a smile.
"I don't know, is he here?"
Whitham Smith's eyes flickered, but he quickly pretended to be calm and said: "Mr.
Yang Huan, regarding Glenmore's previous reports, although they were signed by his name, they were published after confirmation by me and our newspaper colleagues.
We don’t think there is anything wrong with it, although we don’t quite agree with some of his judgments, but” "You misunderstood, Mr.
Smith."
Yang Huan was not interested in waiting for him to ramble a lot.
The Independent has always been Arsenal's camp, while Yang Huan belongs to Southampton and is a mortal enemy.
He didn't think it was possible for the Independent to put in a good word for itself.
Besides, it's really hard to get newspapers to say good things these days.
Unless you are willing to become their big advertising client
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