How to break the fast wearing as a villain

Chapter 151 This school grass is a bit sweet (27)

When Yeming came back, Lu Zijin had already fallen asleep. If she was still awake, she would definitely find that his skin was redder than when she first came out.

He coughed unnaturally, suppressing the hotness.

The person on the bed turned sideways, curled up slightly, and looked extremely insecure. He didn't even know he could sleep in such a position. He sighed, lifted the air-conditioning quilt, and covered her.

Gently closed the door and went back to her room. Today's events were too unreal, he had to think carefully about how to live in the future...

He unconsciously pinched his chin, and the greasy touch came from under the round fingertips, which made him lose his train of thought. All the things in the bathroom just now rushed out like sea water, and his panicked fingers With a shake, his fingertips touched his lower lip inadvertently, and a feeling like an electric shock flowed through his whole body in an instant.

He lay softly on the bed, his fingertips curled up slightly, as if they were burning hot, different from ordinary skin, the feeling on his lips was more sensitive, just like the warmth and tenderness he had kissed back then...

crazy……

……

"Fool, this time, don't forget me..."

"The world is hired... If you still dare to come to Tianyanzong to marry me, then I will marry you."

"You know, every time I see you, I feel very complicated... The two of us have always been destined to each other."

Intermittent pictures filled his head, and every sentence was lingering with a suffocating emotion, either joy or sadness, heartbroken.

He woke up suddenly, sitting on the bed panting heavily, there was a faint white light on the curtains, it was already dawn.

The alarm clock on the bedside table pointed at 06:30. It seemed that the biological clock of the soul was not affected by the body, and he still woke up on time as usual.

Lifting off the quilt and getting up, a sense of dizziness began to spread from his forehead. He rested with his hands on the bedside table for a while before slowly recovering.

With a slight tut, what on earth is she doing, making her body so bad!
He shook his head, went to the bathroom to wash up, and almost took his own toothbrush by mistake. When he got it back, he was holding a small and cute toothbrush in a daze.

This...is an indirect kiss again.

The person in the mirror tilted his head, and there was a cuteness in his stupidity.

After washing up, he went to his room to call her. The slightly ajar door was tightly closed. He was startled, and he turned the doorknob on reflex.

Lu Zijin was bending over and standing on one foot, holding his trousers in one hand, and desperately pressing down on an indescribable place with the other. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked back at him in shock.

The picture was so beautiful that he dared not look at it.

"What are you doing?" he asked hesitantly.

"Well, it won't go down, I can't wear my pants..." Lu Zijin's face was full of tears.

The veins on Yeming's forehead twitched, and his voice was cold: "So you...press?"

Lu Zijin nodded, aren't all boys like this, otherwise why would they wear pants...

Yeming: "..."

Looking at his face, Lu Zijin knew that the method was wrong, so he let go quickly, and sat back on the bed in a secretive way.

Yeming rubbed his forehead with a splitting headache, entered the room and closed the door, the movement was done in one go, he said lightly: "No need to cover up, my own body is better than yours."

"What now?"

Ye Ming choked, he didn't know how to answer this question.

This kind of man's secret, like a girl's aunt, is ashamed to tell.

After a while, Lu Zijin said in surprise, "Ah, it fell."

fell.

Go down.

went.

The.

　【small theater】

　　Author: Excuse me, what about your morals?
　　Yelu couple: morality?nonexistent.

　　Ye (with a cold tone): I want to talk to you, but there is a cuteness in the stupidity, what's going on?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)