Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

The upstairs bedroom door was ajar, and the light in the room was a bit dim. Ying Xia looked with her head, but Lu Jinchuan was not in the bedroom.

As soon as I walked in, I heard a sound coming from the bathroom.

She walked over and knocked on the bathroom door, "Lu Jinchuan, hurry up, it's going to rain."

The sound of water inside suddenly stopped.

She raised her hand again, but before she could knock, the bathroom door was half opened, and a slender hand stretched out, dragging her in.

Lu Jinchuan only wrapped a towel around her lower body, trapping her between the sinks.

Ying Xia swallowed, "What are you doing in the shower? You have to go out later."

"You smell like oily smoke all over your body." Lu Jinchuan looked down at her and asked, "What are you doing here? Do you think I have too much self-control?"

Ying Xia stared at a drop of water hanging on his face, which slowly slid down to his neck and chest.

Going down, she was embarrassed to look at it, and hurriedly looked away, "It's going to rain heavily."

Lu Jinchuan listened carefully, then smiled suddenly, "It's already gone."

Really, the rain hit the leaves outside the window, crackling.

"You can't go anymore." Lu Jinchuan's eyes darkened.

The roads in Beicheng will be flooded during heavy rains, and some low-lying areas can even cover the roof of the car, and the car may be soaked in water when driving out.

Ying Xia's face flushed slightly, "Then let's not leave, it's not like I haven't lived here before."

After speaking, he pushed away and turned around to go out, before touching the doorknob.

She said "Yeah", and in the next second, Lu Jinchuan held her waist and carried her to the sink.

Lu Jinchuan looked at her deeply for a few seconds, pinched her chin with one hand, bowed his head and kissed her.

He was too tall, and Ying Xia sat on the washstand a little short of him, so she was forced to raise her head to accept his kiss.

It was rare for him to be so patient, kissing her carefully and slowly, picking up the buttons with his fingertips, and kissing her white shoulders along the neck.

Her half-opened eyes were full of emotion, and she unconsciously called out his name, more like a whisper...

Lu Jinchuan's spine went numb from her shouting.

There was heavy rain outside the window, and the light kisses in the bathroom and the rustling of clothes were all covered.

While kissing, Lu Jinchuan grabbed her hands and put them on the sink, making her lean back.

He kissed her enough before letting go of her, but the movement of his hands didn't stop, and the clothes rustled on the ground.

Lu Jinchuan's eyes turned red.

Then slowly, slowly, all the way down.

Ying Xia raised her head and bit her lower lip tightly.

He couldn't stop the sound from escaping from his throat.

Lu Jinchuan kissed and coaxed, "Don't be afraid, the sound insulation is very good."

There was a bit of depression in the hoarse voice, and he didn't give her any chance to breathe.

Until Ying Xia grabbed his hair and said in a crying voice:

"Get up..."

Only then did Lu Jinchuan raise his head, and saw that her whole body was glowing warm red.

He carried her out of the bathroom and put her on the bed.

"Just say it hurts."

This sentence was just a notice, and after he finished speaking, he blocked her lips and swallowed all the words she wanted to shout into his throat.

At this moment, he felt that he could give her his life.

Just moved away a little distance, was dragged back by Lu Jinchuan again.

The girl I like lies under me,

Even the strongest endurance will be on the verge of exhaustion.

Panting heavily, Lu Jinchuan leaned over to her ear and whispered.

On weekdays, he looks like an abstinent person, and he is not ambiguous at all when he talks about sex.

For the first time, it was a little restrained.

Later, he became playful, and somewhat tinged with revenge.

Ying Xiahong's eyes were full of watery eyes.

Only then did she realize that his sentence "you're finished" was really not a joke. This man held too much grudges, so she shouldn't despise him.

The sound of the rain stopped in the early morning, but the people in the room were busy until midnight.

When I woke up again, it was broad daylight.

She leaned against his arms as a pillow, and slowly stroked a palm on her back.

Wrapped in the quilt, Ying Xia turned over to avoid his touch, but the person behind her still stuck to her.

She slapped his hand away and buried her head in the quilt, "Haven't you ever heard, what is the saying that there are only exhausted cows on the uncultivated land?"

Lu Jinchuan let out a "huh", but his hands under the quilt were restless, causing the person in his arms to hiss lightly.

He couldn't restrain himself last night, and made it a bit ruthless.

He leaned close to her ear and bit her, "The cow is not exhausted, but the land does seem to be a bit damaged."

Ying Xia huddled under the quilt, stretched her legs and kicked back, "Shut up!"

But the people behind him still didn't stop, and intensified, "But it's okay, if it breaks, the kiss won't hurt."

"Lu Jinchuan!" The tone was warning.

Lu Jinchuan buried her neck with a muffled smile, not daring to tease her anymore, lest it would take a lot of effort to coax her later, so he smoothed her hair, "Sleep a little longer, and I'll call you after cooking."

After speaking, he kissed her forehead again, got up and walked out of the room.