During the next game time, Ruan Xuequing was on pins and needles.

In addition, there was a secret confrontation between Zhou Yi and Lu Shiyu. It was obvious that several people had noticed something was wrong, so they left a little earlier than expected.

Ruan Xueqing walked to the entrance in slippers. She wanted to step forward to help push the door open, but she happened to overlap Zhou Yi's hands.

She raised her head to meet his light blue eyes, then quietly looked away, looking a bit like she was having sex.

But if Zhou Yi knew what he thought like this, he would definitely have to explode again.

Seeing his boss's reluctant expression, Song Jiamao playfully put his arm around his shoulders and changed the subject. He gestured to Ruan Xueqing and led him out. The living room that had been noisy all afternoon finally became quiet.

Even Cen Shuang, who wanted to stay and sort out, asked Lu Shiyu to persuade him to leave.

After finally getting rid of the torment of being a sandwich biscuit between the two of them, Ruan Xueqing saw the mess beside the coffee table and took another empty bag from the kitchen to clean up.

Before bending down, Lu Shiyu turned to hold his slender forearm, leaving faint finger marks.

"What's wrong, brother?"

"Pretending to be stupid?" The man's dark jade-like eyes were fixed on the girl, and with a dangerous aura, he pulled her to him, "Why did you tell Cen Shuang that I like men?"

Ruan Xueqing's round eyes like a kitten moved slightly, she simply threw the pot back and asked confidently: "It's not because of you."

"When my brother went to Cen Shuang's house that day, he must have done something that could easily be misunderstood, or he must have said something ambiguous. Otherwise, how could Shuang Shuang ask me to lead the way?"

"If you don't say that, she will definitely not give up."

"I'm not angry yet, but my brother is blaming me."

Ruan Xueqing almost brainwashed herself with her crackling output, and she almost brainwashed herself. In the end, she pretended to be angry and turned her face away.

It was reasonable and was said to be unreasonable. A slight smile flowed from Lu Shiyu's throat as his chest moved.

He stretched out his hand, put his fingertips against the girl's chin and raised it, "I have become sharper recently."

It's not like playing tricks before without any explanation, but it's still just a little trick.

"So you think Cen Shuang can't even be called a secret love, and her feelings are more important than my reputation, Qingqing."

Ruan Xueqing stuck out her tongue and licked her lower lip guiltily. Knowing that she was in the wrong, she submissively pulled the man's sleeve and shook it gently, "I know that Xiu Shuangshuang is not strict with her mouth!! But I told her to keep it a secret, brother. "

"Knowing that she is lax, she still talks nonsense."

Lu Shiyu had obviously become immune to her scapegoat move.

The hand on his shoulder wrinkled the thin fabric, with a slightly suggestive taste, and slowly slid to her delicate and beautiful collarbone to rub, "I suggest you read "The Child Herding Sheep" again, Qingqing."

"Children who love lying will be punished."

Ruan Xueqing's breath was stagnant, and an alarm suddenly sounded in her heart. She looked at the person in front of her with a timid look, "What do you mean, brother."

"I mean, let you see if I'm straight or not."

On the way back to the master bedroom, Ruan Xueqing was so cowardly that she wanted to beg for mercy, because Princess Lu Shiyudu carried her up the steps before, but today she carried her back directly.

When he fell down on the soft bed, his eyes were so dizzy that stars almost appeared.

The man's weight did not rise as expected, but his wrist was clamped and raised to the upper right. A slightly cool touch hit her, making the girl's body tremble.

Shouldn't it happen again——

She raised her face to look, and suddenly heard the clear ringing of a bell. Her back froze slightly, and she saw that Lu Shiyu had tied her hands to the bedside with the bell gauze ring that had made him happy before.

"??"

This man is really boring sometimes//sao.

Just as Ruan Xueqing was about to struggle, her other arm was raised above her head and tied up as well.

The soft yet inescapable layers of bright red gauze wrapped around her slender white wrist bones, like plum blossoms blooming quietly in the snow, making her even more delicate and beautiful.

She shut her nose in grievance and said softly: "Brother, you agreed not to handcuff me."

Lu Shiyu took off the hair hanging from the girl's red lips, her eyebrows like ink paintings became more intense, and the darkness under her eyes was like the undercurrent in the deep sea that was about to engulf you.

There was a bit of hoarseness in the words, "Didn't Qingqing say this is love//qu?"

Ruan Xueqing wanted to refute again, but her words were kissed into the other's lips. The refreshing mint rolls came with a surge of warmth, snatching away all the breath in an instant.

"Well...brother."

Her lips hurt from the kiss, and she stretched out her hand to push the other person some distance away, but when she moved, the bell kept ringing next to the bed.

Along with the interlacing sounds of lips and teeth, it became even more pleasant.

The girl's face turned red with embarrassment and her ears turned red, and her skin showed a faint pink color. It was as beautiful as a ripe pink peach, tempting people to try it.

The man gradually became skillful in guiding,

Ruan Xueqing's angry words turned into coquettish //yin, like a swan's slender neck that couldn't help but raise, forming a graceful arc.

He was hugged around the waist and picked up again, with his back hanging in the air.

The buckle was loose, and the thin strap was pushed loosely between the collarbones.

The cool air in front of him was covered with warmth, and the strong contrast made him hum.

The man's broad shadow is cast by the pale yellow light.

The girl's petite body is completely covered in shadow, mixed with strong hormones, which is particularly powerful.

Ruan Xueqing's closed eyelashes could not help but tremble slightly, her delicate eyebrows suddenly frowned, and when she opened her eyes again, the tail of her eyes were as red as crushed rose juice.

There is crystal clear dew between the flowers and leaves.

The bells were like branches and leaves that had been damaged by the storm, shaking more and more violently.

And fell feebly.

Finally, he was held down by the man's ten fingers, and his cold voice was tinged with hot temperature.

"If you can't hold it, just hold me tight, Qingqing."

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