set fire to his heart

"Mianmian, I'm serious. You can just lie down next to me, and I promise I won't do anything to you..."

Lu Beichen spoke seriously and piously.

A pair of dark brown eyes reflected her appearance in the light.

Fu Mianmian's lips parted slightly.

What she originally wanted to refuse, but when she saw his pitiful appearance, she was finally silenced and unable to say it.

"..." Fu Mianmian was speechless.

Seeing her like this, a smile flashed across Lu Beichen's eyes immediately.

"Mianmian, come on!"

He patted himself on the side of the bed: "The bed is big enough, I will definitely not do anything to you, as long as you are by my side, I am satisfied enough!"

The emphasis from Lu Beichen, coupled with his current factual situation.

After Fu Mianmian let out a sigh of relief, she half-heartedly accepted Lu Beichen's proposal.

She didn't speak, but expressed her attitude with practical actions.

Fu Mianmian sat on the side of the bed, took off her shoes, and made a gesture directly on the quilt to lie down.

Seeing this, Lu Beichen hurriedly stopped: "Hey, Mianmian..."

"It's not cold, what's wrong with sleeping directly on the quilt?"

Fu Mianmian asked back, and pulled up the zipper of her coat: "I sleep with clothes on, so I won't catch cold."

"..." Lu Beichen couldn't laugh or cry, "But you don't feel comfortable sleeping like this..."

"You're not me, how do you know you're uncomfortable?"

Fu Mianmian asked back, turning her back to him: "I feel very comfortable, so that's it."

After leaving this sentence.

She closed her eyes, leaving only Lu Beichen a back view.

"..." Lu Beichen, who was sitting on the side, couldn't laugh or cry, but could only look at her helplessly.

There was silence in the bedroom.

After a while.

Lu Beichen asked her: "Mianmian, are you still asleep?"

Fu Mianmian ignored him.

"Mianmian, can you turn around and sleep on me? I want to see your face."

He weakly made demands on her, humble and pitiful.

"..." Fu Mianmian pouted.

Although he hated him in his heart, he turned towards Lu Beichen honestly.

She adjusted her sleeping position, and finally ended up sleeping on her side facing Lu Beichen.

Seeing this, Lu Beichen's lips curled into a contented smile.

He knew she wasn't asleep, and he knew she heard him and did as he wanted.

This made Lu Beichen satisfied and elated.

And he didn't say anything.

But the atmosphere in the bedroom seems to have changed because of him, and...

His gaze fell on her face hot and sincere.

Even though Fu Mianmian closed her eyes and she couldn't see Lu Beichen's appearance, she could still clearly feel his gaze.

He stared at her intently.

Happy, sweet, satiated.

Feeling his true love, Fu Mianmian's drowsiness was virtually dispelled by him.

Obviously she wanted to sleep very much just now, but Lu Beichen stared at her...

Fu Mianmian curled her lips in displeasure.

She forcibly suppressed her inner emotions, persuading herself to ignore Lu Beichen's gaze, pretending that he didn't exist, and sleep with her at ease, since he wouldn't dare to do anything to her anyway.

Fu Mianmian repeatedly hypnotized herself.

But the more she persuaded herself back and forth, the clearer her mind became, and the more she cared about Lu Beichen's existence.

Even his breathing seemed to become very clear, and gradually became heavier.

The silence was finally broken by Lu Beichen's call again.

"Mianmian..."

The call came from Lu Beichen, his voice was a bit hoarse, and his tone contained unspeakable pleading and embarrassment.

This made Fu Mianmian frowned.

Without waiting for her to respond, Lu Beichen, who confirmed through her micro-expression that she was still asleep, went on to say:

"I itch..."

His voice was low and full of hints.

heard.

Fu Mianmian suddenly opened her eyes.

She got up suddenly, glared at Lu Beichen, and said excitedly: "Lu Beichen, are you courting death?!"

Fu Mianmian clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth at him.

"What did you just say?!" She emphasized to him, "I won't do anything to me, what do you mean?! What kind of car do you drive?! Ah?!"

She flushed red, annoyed, ashamed, and angry.

The murdered Lu Beichen was taken aback for a moment, then looked at her blankly and innocently.

"Mianmian..."

He looked at her aggrieved.

Fu Mianmian was ashamed: "Stop pretending to be pitiful! You bastard who says one thing and does another!"

As she said, she made a gesture to get out of bed and leave.

This made Lu Beichen hurried to stay, and said: "I'm really itchy, I haven't showered for several days, my back is itchy..."

After his words fell, Fu Mianmian was startled.

"..." She stopped moving.

"I don't want you to scratch my itch, that's not okay?"

Lu Beichen asked seriously.

Fu Mianmian was extremely embarrassed, and her face, which was originally flushed from anger, became even redder at this moment.

"..." She couldn't say a word.

And her silence and avoidance.

Let Lu Beichen slowly transform from his original innocence into a smile.

He stared at her, and asked with a smile: "So, where do you want to go, Mianmian? I didn't drive. It's Mianmian, do you want to drive?"

"I do not have!!!"

Fu Mianmian refuted him excitedly, and turned to stare at him: "You only want to drive when you are on a horse!!"

"I would, but can I? I can't."

Lu Beichen answered the words wisely: "So I simply don't want to, so hello, me, hello, everyone."

"..." Fu Mianmian was speechless.

The atmosphere in the bedroom quietly changed again.

Fu Mianmian, who was sitting on the bed, neither walked nor continued to lie down.

At this time, Lu Beichen said again: "So, I don't want to drive, but I want you to scratch my itch, can you?"

He withdrew his smile and looked at Fu Mianmian seriously.

This made Fu Mianmian unable to refuse, otherwise it would seem that something was wrong with her.

After a brief silence.

Fu Mianmian sighed heavily, she turned to look at him helplessly: "Which position?"

"Behind here."

Lu Beichen raised his still-moving left hand and pointed to a location for her.

Seeing this, Fu Mianmian had no choice but to kneel and sit on the bed.

She moved her body to come near him, ready to put her hand into his back, but the neckline was too small, and she had to unbutton his front collar again.

Follow her movements.

Lu Beichen's distinct clavicle and chest line were loomingly exposed in front of her eyes.

Perhaps it was because of his poor physical condition during this period, and his whole body has lost weight, so that his figure has lost a lot of weight, and his skinny curves are more distinct.

Exuding the unique charm of men.

Fu Mianmian swallowed involuntarily.

But she was taken aback by her involuntary actions immediately after.

She suddenly withdrew her gaze, avoiding Lu Beichen's gaze, and resumed her kneeling position beside him.

Fu Mianmian reached out and put her hand into Lu Beichen's back...