70s: Hug the villain’s thick thighs

Ji Anan took the hair tie and whispered: "Thank you!"

"Are you still asleep?" Lu Lin waited until Ji Anan tied up his hair before speaking again.

Ji Anan shook his head and said, "I've had enough sleep."

"Then come out and sit for a while." After saying that, Lu Lin took the lead in leaving the room.

As soon as Lu Lin went out, Ji Anan scratched his hair in frustration.

Why does she feel so pitiful about Lu Lin?

By the time Ji Anan came out, Lu Lin had already made tea, "Godmother said you like to drink this, try it and see how it goes with my brew."

Ji Anan picked up the tea and took a sip, "It's pretty good."

"Where is it?"

"It just tastes pretty good."

"Then how am I?"

"Okay." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ji Anan realized that he had been tricked.

A smile appeared on Lu Lin's lips, and he stared straight at Ji An'an, the deep affection in his eyes not concealed at all.

Ji Anan blushed at the sight and tilted his head uncomfortably.

Lu Lin did not continue the topic, "My godmother said she is going to the county tomorrow. Do you want to come with her?"

Ji Anan's eyes flickered and he immediately refused: "Godmother can't go to the county."

Lu Lin poured himself a cup of scented tea and asked in a calm voice, "Why?"

"I told you, in that dream, something would happen to your godmother." Ji Anan said anxiously.

Lu Lin took a sip of tea and frowned slightly, "That was just a dream."

Ji Anan said angrily: "I thought you would believe me if I told you."

"It's useless to believe that my godmother must go." Lu Lin's voice was extremely calm, and except for a slight hoarseness, no emotion could be heard.

Ji Anan looked at the tea cup in front of him, picked it up and took a big sip, "Okay, it's so hot..."

Lu Lin stood up suddenly, hugged her and walked to the bathroom. He took his mouthwash cup and filled it with a large glass of cold water. "Drink more and keep it in your mouth."

Ji Anan took a big mouthful obediently.

"Spit up, keep drinking."

Ji An'an felt like a doll now, doing whatever Lu Lin said.

After he vomited out a glass of water, Lu Lin filled another glass. Ji Anan quickly shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

She actually only drank a little bit just now. Fortunately, she was fast and didn't drink the rest.

Lu Lin saw that she was really no longer in pain, so he carried her out again.

"Sit down and don't move." Lu Lin placed Ji An on the recliner and then returned to the room.

Ji Anan looked at Lu Lin's back and sat obediently without moving.

When Lu Lin came out again, holding a kerosene lamp in his hand, he walked up to Ji An'an and coaxed softly: "Open your mouth."

Ji Anan shook his head subconsciously, "It's really okay."

"Ji An'an."

This was the first time Lu Lin called her by her full name after they got married, and she could hear a hint of impatience in his tone.

She pursed her lips in grievance, "You're being mean to me, why are you being mean to me? I said it's okay, it's okay, but you're still mean to me."

"..." Lu Lin.

When did he kill her?

Ji An'an felt that she must have been possessed by the pretentious spirit, so she said in a low voice, "Look." She opened her mouth wide as she spoke.

Lu Lin smiled fondly, then put the kerosene lamp aside and gently pinched her mouth with his hand.

Ji Anan felt a little uncomfortable. She tried to speak, but all the sounds came out were ah, so she simply stopped talking.

Lu Lin looked at it carefully, and then slowly moved his face closer. Just when his lips were less than one centimeter away, Lu Lin stopped.

Ji Anan also closed his eyes and swallowed subconsciously.

Lu Lin found it funny, his shoulders trembled slightly, his chest rose and fell, and a thin laugh came from his throat, mixed with a shallow breath.