When two things are placed together, they become ambiguous and imaginative.

"Come on," he said in a lazy tone, "Let me see how you did it."

Finally, he added, "Although it's far worse than your husband's, it can be used only."

“…”

Jian Qing rolled his eyes because of his words, but he still unconsciously compared them in his mind as he said, and then his ears turned red and red again.

"Go to do it." Lu Huaiyu tapped the table and urged.

“…”

What are you doing?

This is too shameful.

"No need..." She hesitated, "I don't want to know the reason now." Anyway, that's it.

"No." Lu Huaiyu said seriously: "You can avoid it next time you find the reason."

"..." Jian Qing kicked him in shame and anger.

What's next time?

There is no next time, don't even think about it.

Lu Huaiyu didn't seem to mind being kicked at all. Instead, she liked her soft resistance and wanted to provoke her.

He chuckled softly, leaned closer to her, and glanced at the fruit on the table.

"What's wrong," he asked, "does it think it's not real enough? Or change it to the real one."

His voice became a little dull, as if he was holding a tiny grit, shaking her wrists, and was about to pull it to the real place.

“…”

Jian Qing blushed immediately, and said "Oops" embarrassedly, and quickly shook his hand away.

Although he was reluctant, due to the situation, he honestly began to restore the situation.

Her slender fingers tear the packaging and made a sound of plastic rubbing. She always felt strange in her heart, so she moved very quickly, just hoping to end it quickly.

In a while.

"I'm fine." Jian Qing held the results in front of him.

“…”

Lu Huaiyu stared at the banana in her hand wearing a raincoat, and sighed helplessly, "You're in a bad way."

"..." Jian Qing was stunned. There are any pros and cons to this thing? Then was she right last time?

She pulled the things in her hand and wanted to turn them over again.

Lu Huaiyu sat opposite her, staring straight at her movements, his hands clumsily back and forth, and his white fingertips were stained with lush water stains.

Jian Qing lowered her head, and the broken hair behind her ears fell to her forehead, swaying gently, as if willow branches were stirring up the spring water.

The man's dark eyes gradually sink, and the Adam's apple rolls up and down, and the thought that had been suppressed for a long time was about to emerge.

Suddenly, a shadow was covered in front of him, and Jian Qing was pulled into his arms, tightly pressed against him, as if he was about to rub into his bones and blood. He felt his face rubbing against her neck, and his warm breathing sprayed out.

Jian Qing didn't react for a moment. She didn't hold the things in her hand firmly and landed on the ground. She murmured softly, "No..."

"..." A soft and glutinous voice sounded in my ears. Lu Huaiyu nodded softly, not really trying to do anything. She kissed her gently and densely at the corner of her mouth, which felt warm and dry, and then slowly let go of her, "I'll take a shower."

“…”

Jian Qing stared at his face, her expression could not hide the irritability in her face, and she should have endured it very uncomfortable.

She stammered for a few times, her throat was a little sticky. Finally, when he was about to leave, she reached out to pull the corner of his clothes and said timidly: "I can help you."

"..." Lu Huaiyu was a little surprised. She rarely took the initiative to do so, so she sat back on the sofa, stroked her cheeks, and continued to deepen the kiss she had just tasted.

Until Jian Qing was completely soft and had no strength to lean in his arms.

The rough fingertips rubbed the corners of her mouth, and the lips were wet, becoming red, swollen and seductive. His voice was low and heavy, carrying the seductive magnet, "Do you use this?"

"..." Jian Qing stared at him in a daze, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt his index finger pressing between her lips and teeth, as if she was bewitched. She opened her mouth obediently.
Chapter completed!