Chapter 181 The First Time

On the second-floor balcony of a private villa across the Solent Strait in Southampton, Lin Yuner was nervous.

I was very nervous, even my palms were soaking wet.

What she is going to experience at this moment is something she has never experienced in the first 20 years of her life.

Some say it's a joy, others say it's a painful experience.

So she stood there nervously, not daring to move.

"Master Huan..." Her voice was shaking.

"Um?"

Yang Huan was lying on a beach chair, responding lazily, closing his eyes, but looking forward to it.

"I'm afraid." Lin Yuner shook her head, her hands shaking.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, what are you afraid of? Right?" Yang Huan encouraged.

"But, this is my first time, I don't understand."

Yang Huan laughed, "It doesn't matter, everyone doesn't understand it the first time, it's inevitable that it's a little strange, I won't mind."

"But I have absolutely no experience." Lin Yuner still didn't dare.

"The more you do this kind of thing, the more experience you will have." Yang Huan encouraged with a smile.

"Master Huan, have you done it before?" Lin Yuner asked again.

Yang Huan snorted, "I haven't done it, it's my first time." After that, he laughed.

Lin Yuner was even more nervous now.

"Then it's our first time, what should we do?"

"How to do what?" Yang Huan thought it was funny, does this kind of thing have to pay attention to posture and skills?

"Of course it's straight up."

"But I'm afraid, it will bleed." Lin Yuner was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

What if there is blood?

"What are you afraid of? Bleeding is bleeding. You women bleed every month, and it's not a problem."

said,

Yang Huan waved his hand, "It's okay, hurry up, come on."

Lin Yuner got closer, "Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, come quickly, I can't wait!" Yang Huan urged.

"Then I'm really here?" Lin Yuner asked tentatively again.

"Please, my aunt Yuner, come quickly."

Lin Yuner bit her lower lip, and said cruelly, "Then I'll come, don't move."

"Absolutely not." Yang Huan immediately did not move, like a stone carving.

Lin Yuner walked up to him, and with her left hand, she flipped gently, and turned on the switch on the electric hair clipper on her right hand.

With a snap, the hair clipper vibrated suddenly.

"Come on, just push like this, push all the hair clean, don't go bald." Yang Huan pointed to his hair.

Lin Yuner pouted, it wasn't her own hair anyway, just die!

Yang Huan felt his scalp tingle, and heard the hair clipper buzzing back and forth on top of his head.

Clusters of short, black hair kept falling from the top of his head and landed on the white cloth on his shoulders.

Before long, the slightly disheveled hair suddenly turned into a half-inch head of spirit.

"Scrape the inside of the ear clean, and then use the blade to scrape the back of the head." Yang Huan picked up the mirror and looked at it.

Hey, don't say it, it's really good.

Lin Yuner's hand is skillful and careful, and Yang Huan's hairstyle is easy to do, so it looks very pleasing to the eye.

"What about the beard?" Lin Yun'er stretched out her hand and touched Yang Huan's upper lip and lower jaw, which was a bit thorny.

This was the first time she touched a man's beard with her hands, which was quite interesting.

"I shaved it with a razor, and gave me back my pretty little face!" Yang Huan smiled and patted his face and joked.

Lin Yuner giggled and immediately started to do it.

The inside of the ear is not easy to shave. Lin Yuner was afraid of accidentally hurting Yang Huan, so she was very careful, and it took a long time to fix it.

"How do you guys shave your beard?" Lin Yuner was a little curious.

"Spray on a toner and shave directly with the razor."

"Ah?" Lin Yuner was a little surprised, "Isn't that hurting the skin?"

Yang Huan was delighted, "Is it possible? If you touch it, is my skin rough?"

Not to mention, Lin Yuner really stretched out her hand and gently caressed both sides of his cheek, it felt...comfortable!

"It doesn't seem to be." Lin Yun'er shook her head.

"bring it on."

After speaking, Yang Huan raised his head.

Lin Yuner gently put some toner on his upper lip and chin, and then used the razor to shave slowly and carefully.

It felt like shaving the beard off one by one.

Yang Huan raised her head, she lowered her head, and the two were very close.

Lin Yuner was engrossed in helping him shave, but Yang Huan was engrossed in looking at her face.

The skin is very white and tender, as if it can seep water.

He got closer, with a faint fragrance.

As if feeling Yang Huan's gaze staring at her face, Lin Yuner's pink face flushed slightly.

"Master Huan, if you look at me like this again, if I shake my hand, I will wipe my neck."

Yang Huan didn't dare to laugh, so he could only smile, "Are you willing?"

This sentence made Lin Yuner's face flush red, and she almost couldn't grasp the razor in her hand.

She was really reluctant.

It's only been over a month since she didn't speak properly. As soon as she heard that Yang Huan had left the customs, she immediately ran downstairs.

It happened that Yang Huan was going home to wash up, so on a whim, she asked her to help with the haircut.

To this end, they also went to the supermarket to buy a hair clipper and a complete set of equipment.

Once our young master Huan wants to do something on a whim, no one can stop it.

"Look at this little hand, you have to be gentle. If it goes wrong, I will depend on you for the rest of my life." Yang Huan raised his head and asked Lin Yuner to shave, but couldn't help teasing her.

Lin Yuner wanted to laugh very much, but didn't dare to laugh, for fear that her hands would tremble when she laughed, "Don't make me laugh!"

"Smile, I think you look better when you smile, I like watching you smile the most!" Yang Huan laughed.

"Master Huan!" Lin Yun'er was a little jealous.

This guy did it on purpose, and he didn't even look at it, what if he really accidentally scratched it?

She didn't know that the razor actually had certain protective measures, so how could it be so easy to scratch?

But for a girl who is completely inexperienced, looking at the sharp-edged blade makes her heart tingle.

After finally shaving, Lin Yuner breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, happy..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Huan had already reached out and wrapped her pink neck, pulled her down, put her head together, and immediately blocked her fragrant cherry mouth.

Lin Yuner was caught off guard, and did not expect to be attacked suddenly, she felt a buzzing in her head, and an unprecedented sense of excitement swept through her whole body, her whole body seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and she could no longer stand, so she could only rely on Yang Huan. 's arms.

However, the lilac tongue in her mouth was a jerky response to the slightly rough entanglement from Yang Huan.

About kissing, I have seen too much in TV and movies, even if the heroines are very, very intoxicated, but they are still not as shocking, exciting, and bone-biting as they are in reality.

Kissing and kissing, Yang Huan had put one hand on her chest that had never been touched, which made her let out an incomparably seductive hum, and her breathing became more rapid. .

But soon, the woman's restraint, coupled with the surrounding environment, made her brain sober for a while, she immediately pulled away from her passion, and squeezed Yang Huan's bad hand on her chest.

"Don't, Young Master Huan, please, someone is here." Lin Yuner begged tremblingly.

Only at this moment did Yang Huan realize that yes, someone was indeed there.

So, 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 Yuner's blushing face, her charming look that is both expected and shy, is really moving.

Taking a breath, 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 asked Long Wu to contact some retired Zhongnanhai bodyguards, but during the period of his retreat, Long Wu really came, and he found four in one go, plus Long Wu, just to form a basketball team team.

Yang Huan still felt that the security measures for himself and the people around him were not enough, so he asked Long Wu to contact him again.

Both men and women.

Because of this, Yang Huan heard for the first time that in the Zhongnanhai bodyguards, in addition to the dragon group, there was also a phoenix group.

As for what exactly happened, Long Wu only said it was a secret and did not dare to say.

"Fifth." Yang Huan called out to the living room.

Long Wu immediately pushed open the door of the living room and walked out, "Master Huan."

"Get ready, I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes, let's go to London to collect debts!"

Long Wu has been following Yang Huan for a long time, knowing what was going on, he immediately laughed happily, "Understood!"

In less than half an hour, after Yang Huan sent Lin Yuner back to the company, he got on the highway to London.

After an hour's speeding, the car arrived at the Independent's headquarters in Derry Street, southwest of Kensington Park, in the wealthy West End of London.

There are many football teams in London, such as West Ham United, Tottenham Hotspur, Chelsea, Arsenal, Fulham and many more.

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, the real Chelsea fans live in Millwall, which is East London, and the real West Ham Manchester United fans live in Cambridge.

The others are either Manchester United fans or Arsenal fans.

The area where The Independent is headquartered is not far north of Chelsea's Stamford Bridge, but it is the gathering place for Arsenal fans.

Therefore, things in this world are sometimes so strange.

Yang Huan walked in front, Long Wu followed him closely, followed by two black-clothed bodyguards with a chilling look behind them. As soon as such a lineup entered the editorial room of The Independent, everyone on the scene was immediately surprised.

Immediately, everyone in the audience looked over in unison.

"It's the Chinese!"

"Oh my God, he's coming to the door."

"It's really Yang Huan, God, what is he doing here?"

"Glen, it must be for Glenn!"

The scene suddenly turned into a pot of porridge, and everyone was talking about it, and some people may even have thought about how to run away in advance.

The door of the office in the distance suddenly opened, and a fat old man with white hair rushed out.

"Hello, Mr. Smith!" Yang Huan was not an impulsive person. Before coming, he had already made preparations.

The old man in front of him was 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 battle, but soon British law gave him confidence and confidence.

He believes that as long as he doesn't mess around and treats him with courtesy, Yang Huan will mess up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Smith, to bother you, I'm looking for Glenn Moore!" Yang Huan said with a smile.

"I don't know, is he there?"

Whitham Smith's eyes flickered a bit, but he quickly pretended to be calm and said: "Mr. Yang Huan, although several previous reports about Glenn Moore were signed by his name, they have been confirmed by me and our newspaper colleagues. We don’t think there is any problem with the later publication, although we don’t agree with some of his judgments, but…”

"You misunderstood, Mr. Smith!" Yang Huan was not interested in waiting for him to talk a lot.

The Independent has always been Arsenal's camp, Yang Huan belongs to Southampton, is the enemy.

He doesn't think it's possible for The Independent to have a good word for itself.

Besides, it's really hard to get the newspapers to say good things these days.

Unless you're willing to be their big advertiser.

"I came to Glenn Moore, not because he wrote a review article, that's his freedom, I can't control it." Yang Huan still had a smile on his face, looking very reasonable.

"I came to ask him to fulfill his promise. If he loses, he should apologize in the newspaper!" ()