What makes you think I will always like you?

wall dong.

What an evocative word.

Push the girl to the wall so that the other party has nowhere to run and can only look at you in shyness or annoyance.

Let the girl watch herself getting closer and closer, and then gradually being eaten away...

This is simply tailor-made for silly people like Liang Zhirou who take the hard part but don't take the soft part.

Yeah, why has he never tried it?

Chen Lu suddenly felt that he had missed out on [-] million because he was not greasy enough.

"I said... should we give it a try?" Liang Zhirou's voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke, half of her face buried in her arms, and her two watery eyes blinked at him.

Chen Luxin said that there was such a good thing, so he didn't even bother to drink the Coke. He put it on the coffee table and quickly tempted Liang Zhirou.

"Come on." He said quickly.

Liang Zhirou felt as if she had taken a reassurance after hearing this, and she mustered up the courage to walk slowly to him.

Then he stood close to the wall obediently.

In fact, Liang Zhirou's appearance would easily make people want to bully her. Chen Lu held his breath, walked over step by step, leaned his elbow on the wall, and looked at her with a smirk.

The height difference between the two was just right. Chen Lu could just look down at Liang Zhirou and only had to lower his head slightly.

Just as Chen Lu was about to take a look at the girl's delicate face, he suddenly stopped there.

You can see it tomorrow and every day, but when you look at it in this state, you still feel like your eyes are being drawn to it.

It still kept him in a daze for a long time.

The girl has fair skin, clear eyes, and pink lips that make people salivate just looking at her.

If God is a painter like her, then this fool must be His most perfect work.

Liang Zhirou felt her heart stop for a beat. She usually only saw Chen Lu so close when he was asleep, and now she was still a little nervous looking at her like this.

"It seems I still feel a little worse." After a moment, she murmured softly.

"How does it feel?" Chen Lu had questions all over his head.

What is this all about? It seemed like he had stopped following this silly thinking from just now.

Liang Zhirou glanced sideways at Chen Lu's arm pressed against the wall, and then asked, "What kind of posture do you like?"

Chen Lu almost spit out blood.

"Your words will make it easier for people to press you to the bed instead of the wall."

Liang Zhirou didn't understand why Chen Lu had such a big reaction, so she had to purse her lips and change her words, "If I don't resist at all now, how do you want to beat me the most?"

"You'd better stop talking!" Chen Lu quickly covered her mouth, and after calming his mind for a long time, he said softly: "You said it yourself."

Seeing the girl nodding slightly in embarrassment, he simply used his right hand to hold Liang Zhirou's two little hands together, then raised them high above her head and pressed them against the wall.

"What about this? How do you feel now?" Chen Lu asked. Seeing that Liang Zhirou refused to look at him, he used his other hand to turn the girl's face right.

"I really like you......"

Liang Zhirou raised her face and looked at him with blurred eyes.

Chen Lu was always so gentle and gentle to her, but now he coldly pressed her against the wall...

If Chen Lu had always been fierce, she would definitely be scared to tears now.

But now the contrast seems a little...kind of like it.

Chen Lu couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Liang Zhirou's cute look, but he still said speechlessly: "I'm asking you how you feel, and I'm not asking you to give it to me for nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly froze there.

This Hanhan's arms were lifted by him, and her snow-white swan neck and towering peaks were all highlighted in front of his eyes, just like fish on the chopping board.

Liang Zhirou seemed to have noticed this as well. A blush slowly appeared on her cheeks and she turned away, refusing to look at him again.

I don't know how Liang Zhirou feels, but Chen Lu can't stand it anymore. After all, this action was chosen by him, and it was completely based on his XP system.

He looked at Liang Zhirou's pink lips, swallowed hard, and then slowly came closer, and did not stop until he could clearly feel the girl's warm breath on his cheek.

The distance between their lips was less than two centimeters.

Just as he was about to see if the fool resisted before deciding on his next move, Liang Zhirou had already pressed his lips against hers.

after awhile.

Liang Zhirou suddenly regretted it.

Both of her hands were now held tightly. Chen Lu could climb the mountain as much as he wanted, and she couldn't stop him at all.

It's a pity that no matter how hard she resisted, it was useless and could only turn into moans of grief and anger...

Duoduo poked his head out from the balcony when he heard a strange sound, and then retreated after a while.

The Twoleg world is too bizarre for it to understand.

......

The two of them were affectionate without shame for a while. Liang Zhirou wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, lowered her head to straighten her clothes, and then quickly bent down and slipped out from under Chen Lu's arm.

"People just do it on a whim. Wouldn't it be a bit perverted for us to do this on purpose?" After calming down a little, Chen Lu began to feel a little ashamed of what he had just done.

"It's you who's perverted. I, I'm just taking information..."

Liang Zhirou blushed and spoke seriously. If you do something just to find inspiration...can you call it perverted?

She rubbed her sore wrist and sat back at the computer desk, leaving Chen Lu alone in a daze.

"...Acquisition?!"

Chen Lu felt like he was getting rich a second ago, thinking that today was some kind of special reward time, but now he felt like he was being paid for nothing.

Is there something wrong?

Master Chen scratched his head and thought for a long time, unable to figure it out.

He had no choice but to sit back on the sofa and continue drinking his Coke. He glanced sideways at Liang Zhirou. Although Liang Zhirou's cheeks were still red, she was already painting seriously.

This idiot looks like a scumbag who just leaves after playing.

He actually used his own boyfriend as a material...

Liang Zhirou is already a mature painter.

Seeing Liang Zhirou's focused look, Chen Lu wisely didn't bother him. He brought Duoduo, who was licking his paws on the balcony, into his arms, and lay on the sofa to scroll through his phone.

One of the great advantages of the contemporary Internet is that it allows you to see the diversity of species even when many species are gradually becoming extinct.

You never know what kind of creature is disgusting you on the other side of the screen, and whether it has a sound brain.

There are never real retarded people in the retarded forum. The real retarded people are in the comment areas of various videos.

For example, when he saw a post where a group of people were arguing over who was the ideal girlfriend, the corners of Chen Lu's lips didn't come down for a long time.

"What does your ideal good boyfriend look like?" He raised his head and asked curiously.

Liang Zhirou flexibly swayed her right hand around the tablet, staring intently at the computer screen, "That's how you are."

Chen Lu grinned, "Be serious, I don't know where the passing line is, how can I continue to improve."

Hearing this, the girl cast her eyes on his face, tilting her head with a puzzled look on her face.

"You don't need to change. It's you I like, not my fantasy."