The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

At the moment when Lu Zhaozhao was struggling over whether to help or not, Mingjue raised his hand and hooked the back of her head, saying softly: "Zhaozhao, I will kneel on the washboard for you when I get home."

He finished speaking, his lips already pressed down.

The warm touch made Lu Zhaozhao stunned. Then, the softness in Mingjue's mouth pried open her lips, went straight in, and hooked her softness.

This sudden intimacy made Lu Zhaozhao subconsciously put her hands on Mingjue's shoulders.

But thinking of so many people watching around, she finally did not push him away. Otherwise, Brother Ming would really not be able to hold his head up in front of his classmates.

But this excessive intimacy really made her a little panicked.

She closed her eyes tightly. Damn... this numbing feeling was so weird.

Will it last another minute?

Just when she couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to push him away, Mingjue felt the force of her hand pushing him and let her go.

He looked at the little girl's rosy face and felt that if he kissed her any further, the relationship would be ruined, so he didn't dare to continue.

He exhaled, rubbed Lu Zhaozhao's head, and tidied her hair with a doting look, then looked at everyone: "We are real, do you believe it?"

After the people around were stunned, they immediately burst into applause.

The monitor couldn't help but sigh: "Student Councillor, to be honest, before today, we secretly teased you about whether you like men.

After all, I have known you for almost 20 years. My child is in junior high school now, and I have never seen a member of the opposite sex around you. Now, you have a chance to find your life together.”

A female classmate across from me laughed and joked: "My second child is four years old this year. When you get married, let him be your flower boy."

"My girl is 6 years old, come along."

Everyone was chatting and laughing, and the previous topic was over.

But Lu Zhaozhao's heart couldn't calm down at all.

From the moment Mingjue kissed her just now, her heart had been beating abnormally.

It's about to burst out of my chest.

Fortunately, we didn’t play for too long. The game ended after more than half an hour.

It was Mingjue who first suggested sending Lu Zhaozhao home, for fear that if he sent her back too late, she would be scolded by her future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

He told everyone not to rush home and just continue playing, as he had already paid all the fees.

The monitor escorted the two out and looked at Lu Zhaozhao earnestly, "Zhaozhao, our student council member is such a rare good man. You must love him well in the future. We are looking forward to drinking in your wedding wine."

Lu Zhaozhao smiled and nodded: "Okay."

I felt so guilty about acting out this play today, as if I had deceived so many people's feelings.

Mingjue had just drunk some alcohol, so he found a designated driver and they both sat in the back seat.

Lu Zhaozhao was thankful in her heart that the driver was there, so neither of them was embarrassed at the moment, and they tacitly did not mention the intimate things that had just happened.

When the car arrived at the gate of Mingjue's villa, he directly opened the gate with the remote control and asked the designated driver to drive the car into the basement. After paying the driver, the driver left first.

As soon as the driver left, the atmosphere between the two became a little awkward.

After getting off the car, Lu Zhaozhao held the bag in his hand: "Brother Ming, then... today's mission is completed, I will go back first."

"Wait a minute, Zhaozhao, I don't have a babysitter here. It's not appropriate to go to your house and disturb the teachers at this time. Can you make some hangover soup? I have a headache."

Lu Zhaozhao: …

It’s not appropriate to go to his house.

"Why, Zhao Zhao doesn't want to help me?"

"No, no," Lu Zhaozhao shook his head: "Then... go in."

She walked towards the entrance. Mingjue smiled and followed her. When they reached the entrance, he went over and unlocked it.

The two entered the house and turned on the lights. This was Lu Zhaozhao's first time visiting Mingjue's house, and she found that the layout of his house was exactly the same as theirs.

She rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

Boil water first and prepare the ingredients.

Mingjue went to wash his face, came to the kitchen door, opened it, then leaned against the door frame and looked at her.

Lu Zhaozhao felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, so he turned around and said, "What's wrong? Brother Ming, are you feeling unwell? Then go lie down for a while."

"It's okay, I just have a headache. Zhao Zhao, tonight..."

Lu Zhaozhao swallowed nervously, looked at him, and waited for his next words.

"Do you blame your brother? He kissed you in front of so many people."

In that instant, Lu Zhaozhao inexplicably felt goose bumps all over his body.

"Brother Ming, you... that... weren't you also teased by your classmates at that time? I wasn't your girlfriend at that time, and the person you kissed wasn't me, but your girlfriend at that time."

Ming Jue looked at the little girl pretending to be calm and smiled gently: "I kissed you, you didn't curse your brother to death in your heart, did you?"

"No, no, absolutely not."

"That... means you don't mind kissing your brother."

Lu Zhaozhao: …

Did she mean it?

She thought that things had already happened and he shouldn't feel too burdened.

He is so good at interpreting.

Ming Jue loosened his arms and walked to Lu Zhaozhao. He nodded slightly, looking at her at eye level, and stared at her with burning eyes: "Do you mind, Zhaozhao?"

"fine……"

As soon as she finished her words, Mingjue leaned over again and kissed her on the lips.

Lu Zhaozhao's pupils unconsciously widened a little.

She hurriedly tried to turn back, but Mingjue's long arms grabbed her waist and pulled her in front of him.

As her head tilted back, his body leaned downward, creating an oppressive feeling that made it impossible for Lu Zhaozhao to escape.

Mingjue had experienced a deep kiss once and knew how arousing it felt. Now, just a simple touch of lips could no longer satisfy his desires.

The deep kiss came again, and Lu Zhaozhao felt numb all over.

After half a minute, she felt she could hardly breathe, so she pushed Mingjue's shoulders and pushed him away.

Although Mingjue ended the kiss, his hands were still hooked around her waist and his breathing was unusually heavy.

He looked at Lu Zhaozhao with burning eyes, "Zhaozhao, do you hate your brother getting close to you?"

Lu Zhaozhao's mind was completely confused at this moment.

She...is not annoying.

But I also know that such closeness is wrong.

She didn't know how to answer this question, but Mingjue spoke again: "You don't hate me, right? I can feel that you don't seem to hate me, so... are you willing to be with brother?"

Lu Zhaozhao's pupils suddenly widened a little, and he looked into his eyes in disbelief: "Brother Ming, are you...drunk?"

"No, I'm sober now. I can drink quite well, so I'm not drunk. I just want a quiet environment to confess my feelings to you. Zhao Zhao, I like you. Will you be with me? Let's get married, okay?"