you are in the depths of time [gl]

At night, a certain building in the suburban villas of the capital.

Cheng Youyou took out the key on her body, and was about to open the large carved iron door outside the villa, but as soon as the key was placed in front of the lock, the door automatically retreated to both sides.

It seemed that the people in the house were always paying attention to the movement outside.

Cheng Youyou was only stunned for a moment, and soon, holding the key in one hand and a few bags in the other, she walked towards the door of the small western building.

Not long after, she walked into the entrance of the stairs, closed the door with her backhand, and saw Luo Zijin with her arms folded, looking down at her from behind the entrance.

Cheng You raised her lips and said to her with a smile: "I'm back, and I bought you delicious food~"

After finishing speaking, he shook the several transparent plastic bags containing food boxes and milk tea at her, and then put them on the shoe cabinet first, before he left his hands to change the shoes.

Luo Zijin put her fingertips on her arm and tapped it. For some reason, seeing her smiling happily at herself, the sour smell from the big bowl of vinegar that was overturned in her heart seemed to be suddenly blown by the wind from nowhere. Blows away a lot.

Some emotion flashed in the dark eyes.

She took a step forward, and when Cheng Youyou changed her shoes and straightened up to walk in her direction, she suddenly took a step down and stood in the space slightly lower than the entrance.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Cheng Youyou knew that the jealous king of her family must be concerned about today's live broadcast again, so she tilted her head slightly to look at the person in front of her, then suddenly smiled, opened her hands to her, and softly Said a word:

"Hug~"

From the moment she entered the door to the present, Luo Zijin's aloofness lasted less than half a minute before the whole line collapsed.

I can only go forward and hug this cute little girl who is very good at acting like a baby, only a certain corner of my heart is still humming unconvinced:

Don't think that you can bribe her by doing this, she Luo Zijin is not someone who can be coaxed with a hug.

Just after thinking about it, Cheng Youyou raised her head in her arms and kissed her on the neck:

"Miss you."

The balloon in Luo Zijin's heart was punctured by such a flying needle, and all the momentum leaked out of that hole, and he couldn't care less about it.

Feeling as if the soft duck down had been rubbed against her neck, she snorted inexplicably.

After all, he didn't hold back, and couldn't help but kiss Cheng Youyou's cheek, which happened to be the half of the cheek that Ying kissed during the live broadcast today, and even the position was almost the same.

It's like the land of the animal enclosure, never allow others to leave traces on their own land, and have to cover it.

Cheng Youyou wrapped her arms around her waist, and stood obediently where she was, and after letting her kiss her enough, she heard Luo Zijin ask her:

"Are you going out tomorrow?"

Cheng Youyou shook his head at her thinking of the few days off he had just taken with Xie Tiao this afternoon.

Satisfied, Luo Zijin took her by the hand and led her to the living room, just like pulling a child, and with the other hand, he did not forget to help her carry the bags that had been placed on the shoe cabinet.

One of the bags contained two large cups of milk tea.

The rest can only be guessed through the translucent food box, and asked after a while:

"Milk tea, roasted cold noodles, what else?"

Cheng Youyou let her pull her, and when she heard her question, her tone was full of anticipation for the snacks she brought back:

“Fried yogurt!”

she replied quickly.

The two went straight to the sofa in the living room and sat down. Cheng Youyou turned around and asked her, "How was your dinner?"

Before Cheng Youyou stayed in Xie Tiao's courtyard until the afternoon, when she was about to leave, Zhang San and others in the hotel contacted her, and two of the employees felt a little sorry to stay here in the capital where they only played and didn't work. And Cheng Youyou can live in Xie Yi's house, and they don't need to worry about the live broadcast, so the two offered to go back to Fengcheng's store to help.

Only then did Cheng Youyou shyly remember that she and her friends were staying in the hotel, so she went there.

After all, before leaving, she had already handed over all the things in the store to Father Cheng, who had experience in opening a store in this area, so when she went out to be the shopkeeper, she had such a relaxed life that she almost forgot about it.

After they proposed going to Cheng Youyou, You Jinran saw that she intended to stay in the capital for a long time, so she didn't waste the money on staying in a hotel, and told her that she planned to go back to Jinjiang's headquarters and help her choose a suitable one. See her again when resources are available.

Cheng Youyou nodded. Originally, her things were moved from the hotel to Xie Yi's courtyard, which was convenient for her life during the concentrated practice, so when they checked out, she had nothing to take away. .

After a delay in going to the hotel, she could only let Luo Zijin have dinner at home first, and then she found a random shop on the side of the road to finish the deal, after thinking about it, she bought some supper to take back.

……

Hearing her question, Luo Zijin was just taking out two food boxes from the bag and putting them on the tea table in front of him, then turned his head slightly, looked at the person next to him with a calm expression, and replied softly:

"not so good."

"If it's not a meal with you, it's tasteless."

Cheng Youyou subconsciously looked away, not daring to meet her fiery eyes, being shy and wanting to laugh at her sudden love words, her lips muttered for a long while, unable to reply a word.

Obviously, she has done all the shy things, but she still has no resistance to Luo Zijin's eyes and words, and she is easily teased and forgets everything.

In the end, he could only spit out a weak protest: "Nonsense..."

Seeing her reaction, Luo Zijin frowned, lifted the lid of the translucent food box of fried yogurt, picked up a small plastic fork in the bag, poked a fried golden yogurt stick, and put it in the Cheng Yoyo's mouth.

The temperature when it was out of the pan has dropped to slightly warm by the time it is brought back, and it will no longer burn your mouth if you bite it down, so when the crispy skin of the fried yogurt just touched his lips, Cheng Youyou opened his mouth graciously. Open your mouth, want to bite off a piece.

As a result, Luo Zijin moved closer to her face even faster.

When she was just holding one end with her teeth, she took out the thin fork, and quickly moved it to her lips, biting the remaining half of what she hadn't had time to bite off, and the two lips were still touching. for a moment.

When Cheng Youyou chewed the mouthful subconsciously in a daze, Luo Zijin met her smiling eyes, as if saying:

Look, how can I be so sweet when I eat alone?

The fried golden skin is wrapped with a milky white liquid that still flows. After eating it in one bite, you can feel the fragrant milk flavor spreading on your tongue when you bite into the crispy oily skin. Slightly acidic.

The sweetness is light, and the sour taste is tasted with hindsight. It is not greasy at all, and it can make people wipe out the whole box without feeling full.

Cheng Youyou was so annoyed by her actions that she didn't even taste the taste in her mouth, so she bit her cheeks into pieces and swallowed it whole. When Luo Zijin was about to feed her a second bite, she tilted her head and whispered:

"I will do it myself."

Luo Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyelashes covered the subtle emotions in it, he only slightly curled the corner of his lower lip, and handed the fork in his hand to Cheng Youyou.

After Cheng Youyou took it, he poked another fried yogurt stick, opened his mouth and bit half of it this time, looked at the yogurt core that was about to flow out of it, and put the remaining half poked by the fork on the lid of the food box, planning to wait Continue after eating this.

During this process, Luo Zijin had no intention of picking up the fork again, and just watched her eat from the side.

Cheng Youyou looked at her suspiciously, and was about to ask her if she didn't like to eat this, when Luo Zijin leaned up and held her face, and pressed her lips against her, this time snatching the food from her mouth .

The obsidian-like eyes shining with fragments of light smiled and said softly:

"It tastes even better than before."

Cheng Youyou bit her lower lip and looked at her, her crooked eyes were full of accusations, but no matter how you looked at them, there was a bit of coquettish anger in those eyes.

She moved to the other side away from Luo Zijin, picked up the box of baked cold noodles left on the table, and stared at Luo Zijin's movements from time to time when she lifted the lid, as if she was afraid that she would come over and repeat the same thing as before. things.

As if worried that her gaze was not clear enough, Cheng Youyou added: "You are not allowed to come over at the same table, eat well."

The soft voice is not threatening at all, but the expression is quite imposing.

Luo Zijin looked at her movements helplessly and amusedly, and nodded slightly after a long while, only letting the little squirrel jump out of his palm and gnaw on the pine cone.

……

Grilled cold noodles is a special snack in the north.

Made with square dough, eggs, and sausages, rolled up and cut into small portions, sprinkled with chili noodles and coriander, and eaten in one bite, you can bite into the very chewy outer skin, as well as the inside The eggs that are beaten on the dough, and finally the sausages that are full of salty flavor.

It is a late-night snack that people will never forget after eating it once. It is as powerful as the breakfast rice rolls in the south.

After it's done, put it in a small paper bowl, insert two thin bamboo sticks, and you can hold it and eat it while walking on the road. It's ordinary, but it's hard to forget the taste after eating it.

The one Cheng Youyou packed was specially divided into two portions in the food box, one of which was filled with a lot of chili powder, and it looked bright red, it was reserved for Luo Zijin who can eat spicy food more.

She just picked up another portion and gorged herself.

Unexpectedly, after Luo Zijin took another portion, he only took a bite before stopping his movements.

Then her eyes fell on Cheng Youyou who was not far away, and asked, "How much chili powder did you ask the boss to pour?"

Cheng Youyou thought for a while, and replied honestly: "I'll order some perverted spicy food for you."

Luo Zijin: "..."

Luo Zijin: "Come here."

Cheng Youyou keenly sensed that the spiciness might be beyond Miss Luo's tolerance, so she blinked and smiled sweetly at Luo Zijin.

Then he reluctantly pushed the one in front of him to her.

Luo Zijin watched her action with amused expression, patted the sofa next to him, and repeated: "Come here."

Cheng Youyou thought for a while, then took out the milk tea from the bag next to it, removed the outer packaging of the straw, poked a cup and handed it to Luo Zijin, and said sincerely across the coffee table:

"Drink some milk tea and it won't be spicy."

Luo Zijin narrowed his eyes, seeing that she was trying to keep a safe distance from him, there was a bit of danger in his eyes.

Cheng Youyou seemed to have noticed something, but pretended not to know anything, like an innocent kitten, holding another cup of milk tea and sucking, licking the straw and looking at Luo Zijin.

Luo Zijin finally spoke, his tone was light and light, but he almost paused every word: "You tonight—"

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Youyou quickly interrupted her, and said quite consciously:

"I was wrong, I'm going to sleep in the guest room tonight."

After finishing speaking, she dropped the milk tea she had just drank two-thirds of, stood up from the coffee table, and continued:

"I'll take a shower first."

Luo Zijin, who had no chance to speak at all, looked at her running back: "..."

Oh, do you want to sleep in a guest room?

——The beauty of thinking.

……

After more than 40 minutes.

After washing up, Cheng Youyou was wearing pajamas, and was clearing the supper box that the two of them had just finished eating on the coffee table in the living room. Seeing that Luo Zijin still finished the bowl of spicy roasted cold noodles, she couldn't help laughing and put the empty paper bowl away. Pack it into a bag, and finally wipe the tea table clean.

After she cleaned up, Luo Zijin just came out of the bathroom. Her skin was still as white as jade, and there was still a line of water marks on her neck that had not been wiped off. Nowhere in the nightgown.

The roots of her hair have been blown dry, only the ends are still wet.

Luo Zijin used to only blow dry her hair until it was half dry, and then read the script before going to bed, and when she fell asleep, it was almost completely dry.

She looked at the person who was still watching TV on the sofa in the living room after cleaning up, and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Cheng Youyou looked at the time, it was only ten o'clock,

Luo Zijin originally wanted to read the script in the bedroom, but seeing her on the sofa now, she didn't want to move, so she could only take out the script and read it next to her.

Seeing that she was doing business, Cheng Youyou wasn't worried at all that she was going to touch her, so she turned down the volume of the TV, let her lean on her body, and even raised her hand to smooth her hair.

After realizing that the ends of her hair were still a little wet, she wanted to get up to get the hair dryer, but Luo Zijin wrapped her arms around her waist, preventing her from getting off the sofa.

Looking down at her arm, and then looking at the TV again after changing the channel for a long time, Cheng Youyou felt that it was much more fun for him to study the script seriously than the TV.

So she raised her hand slowly, with five fingers submerged in Luo Zijin's satin-like black hair, and stroked her hair one by one, as if smoothing the hair of a large beast that was dozing off and had no time to care for her.

Squeeze it, stroke it again.

Luo Zijin has always been able to focus on two things at once, so she naturally sensed the opponent's movements, her scalp was stroked from front to back with soft force, which made her feel somewhat comfortable for no reason.

Then, for some reason, a sense of exhaustion surged in my heart, as if I just wanted to spread this kind of comfort forever.

Seeing that she hadn't turned a page for a long time, Cheng Youyou asked curiously in a low voice:

"Is the role at the same table going to play this time difficult?"

Luo Zijin was moved by her question, the corners of her lips curled up, she folded the small corner of the page she was reading, and after closing it, put the script in her hand on the tea table beside her, sat up straight and faced Cheng Youyou Looking at it, he opened his mouth and replied:

"Yeah, how about I show you the show first?"

Cheng Youyou was suddenly asked by her, and suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders, and felt that she had received a glorious and great task.

Although her level is not good enough to guide Luo Zijin's acting skills, but Luo Zijin just wants to find a feeling, and it is estimated that she will have her own criteria for judging herself after one performance.

Cheng Youyou was quite willing to help her, and didn't notice the thoughts hidden under Luo Big Bad Wolf's serious expression at all, so he just nodded and confirmed:

"The content of this script is not announced to the public, is it? So is it better for me not to read the script?"

Although Luo Zijin didn't mind showing her the script, but——

"I want to explain the style of the protagonist. You watch me finish the performance first, and then check the script."

Cheng Youyou thought it would be fine.

So, a few minutes later—

Cheng Youyou's face was gently held by the other party, and delicate kisses fell on her forehead, the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose, and the sides of her lips. She could vaguely feel that Luo Zijin's role should be a very gentle person.

That's why he was so cautious.

He obviously wanted to kiss her, but in the end he could only pass her by, and only dared to leave in such a superficial touch.

Luo Zijin held her face in both hands, distanced herself slightly from her, looked at her with lowered eyes, eyelashes blocked half of the emotions in the black eyes, and the shadows that fell blurred the luster inside , only a mess of gentleness remained.

Cheng Youyou heard her say softly:

"Really like……"

The tone was light and a little shaky, as if he had worked hard to dig out the emotions buried in his heart, throwing away all the shyness, and mustered up the courage to say such words in that mosquito-like tone.

For a moment, Cheng Youyou thought that what he saw was an extremely shy and shy person.

The tail tune of 'Huan' was raised so high that the tone that was spoken softly was a little unstable, trembling slightly as if it had reached the limit.

Luo Zijin raised his right hand slowly, and gently touched Cheng Youyou's forehead with his fingertips. The force was so gentle that Cheng Youyou suddenly realized that it was so light that it was so light that no matter where the skin was, There will be a little itching.

She couldn't help but dodge for a while, but then she felt the fingertips touched the ears from the corner of the forehead little by little, and then slid down to the jawline of the side face.

So that little itchiness followed from the forehead to the chin like ants moving house.

For some reason, she was blushed for a while by Luo Zijin's gentle action, and she needed to work very hard to hold back her emotions so as not to make herself shy so obviously.

But perhaps the slightest nerve was aroused, she looked at the man whose eyes were downcast but couldn't see the emotions in his eyes, only the expression on his face was relaxed and gentle, and she felt a trace of tension in her spine.

really weird……

Even though she was being touched so tenderly, it made her feel unspeakably...cool.

As if to prove her thoughts, the next moment, the man in front of her moved his fingers away, changed his lips back, and pressed them against the side of her face.

Cheng Youyou heard her sigh softly, and repeated softly on the side of her face:

"really like you……"

The last word was so directional that Cheng Youyou finally couldn't hold back the shame from her toes, and when she couldn't help turning her head to meet Luo Zijin's gaze, she realized that she had pulled a little distance away from him .

After that, he stopped at a position close to her, and spoke again vaguely, but already raised a questioning tone:

"But……"

Luo Zijin murmured as he stared at the person in front of him. From an angle that Cheng Youyou couldn't see, his vision was rather blurred and dazed, and his eyes seemed to lose focus for a moment.

She whispered: "But...why do you..."

His tone was slightly higher than before.

Can't help but wonder what's next.

I only heard Luo Zijin pause for a moment, and then suddenly smiled a little, and continued to receive intermittently between words:

"Why... don't you like me?"

The smile fainted in the last few words, but it made people feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

Cheng Youyou looked up, and finally saw the face of the person in front of her clearly, she froze for a moment.

It turns out that the look in those eyes has never been gentle, only a straight smile, as if there is another person living in this person's eyes, and the gentleness on the other person's face suddenly shows a complete falsehood .

Why can she laugh when it's such a sad thing like 'not being liked'?

For a moment, Cheng Youyou froze there.

Because the other party's gaze was really scary, with a gentle smile, but it didn't look like he was looking at someone he cherished, but rather something.

...Or, a lover who has fallen asleep without even realizing it.

Or even more frighteningly, that person has long since lost his vital signs.

Then she suddenly realized that Luo Zijin wasn't playing a gentle person, she was playing a - pervert!

Cheng Youyou felt it in the next second, because she was pressed down on the sofa by an unquestionable force, followed by a firm kiss.

And the strength of that kiss was more domineering than any she had ever felt before, it made her forget to breathe for a moment when it was so deep, there was only an illusion that she would be cut open inch by inch by this man, and then sliced ​​into pieces to eat.

Halfway through the kiss, Luo Zijin suddenly stopped moving again, feeling that she was so stiff that she almost forgot her struggling body, and finally couldn't help changing back to a softer breath, kissing her soft lips, smiling asked aloud:

"What role did I play just now?"

Cheng Youyou held her cheeks with both hands, stared into her eyes, made sure that she had come out of the scene, breathed a sigh of relief, then relaxed, patted her chest, and replied with some fear:

"Big pervert."

Luo Zijin buried his head on her neck, and couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard her answer. Originally, he really planned to use his role to play a hooligan, but halfway through, the one who was stuck on the tiger turned into her.

I don't want to hurt this little guy.

So I had to give up.

She kissed Cheng Youyou's neck forcefully, and replied, "You got the answer right, I will reward you later."

Cheng Youyou was pressed and hugged by her for a while, and suddenly remembered that she had to check the script, so she pushed Luo Zijin again, and stretched her arm with difficulty to reach the script on the coffee table.

After touching the book, Cheng Youyou flipped through the character settings on the first page in a daze, and for a moment wanted to beat Luo Zijin with this thick script.

She said angrily: "You are obviously a policeman!"

What hooligans are you playing!

And deliberately turned into a pervert!

How about a serious suspense drama!

Cheng Youyou tried to push her with both hands and feet, but the person who was molested later decided that she would never agree to play with Luo Zijin casually next time, and would take the opportunity to tease herself.

How could Luo Zijin be pushed away so easily by her? Feeling her movement, with a lively smile on his face, he calmly dissipated all her strength, suppressed her limbs, and lowered his head to kiss her. She also explained in a gentle tone:

"I didn't lie to you, if you don't believe me, turn back."

Cheng Youyou didn't want to be fooled into flipping through such a thick content, and looked at her confidently, and asked:

"Well, what scene do you think it is?"

Luo Zijin only explained the character of the character just now, and the emotional drama is of course not to this extent, so when asked by Cheng Youyou, how can he answer it.

She paused for a while, pretending to be thinking, then slowly blinked her deep black eyes, and replied in a low voice: "Oh, I forgot."

Cheng Youyou's face turned red, but this time she wasn't shy, but simply wanted to struggle out of Luo Zijin's strength, but she didn't even have a chance until she blushed so hard.

She turned her head to avoid Luo Zijin kissing her, and said softly:

"Liar!"

When reading Chinese and classical Chinese, can remember which page and line the textbook notes are on, and can know which page the political knowledge points are on, how can it be possible for a person to forget which act it is after a scene?

Cheng Youyou angrily forbade her to kiss herself.

"No more kisses."

Cheng Youyou said so.

After thinking about it, she added seriously: "Your girlfriend is angry."

Luo Zijin's heart was about to melt when she was teased by her cute appearance, she just felt that her blushing and saying the word "angry" would not be lethal at all, but after all, she couldn't tease her too hard, she could only follow Cheng Youyou meaning, stopped his movements, touched her side face with the tip of his nose, and replied in a low voice:

"Okay, then how can I coax my girlfriend so that she can calm down?"

There was still a little hoarseness in the voice, and somehow it seemed hoarse, unconsciously seducing the other party.

Cheng Youyou was stopped by her question, and was fascinated by her voice at such a close distance. After a long while, she could only answer without any momentum:

"Well, that depends on your performance."

After hearing this, Luo Zijin gave a meaningful 'oh~', slightly loosened the force that restrained her, sat beside her and looked at her pretending to think, thinking that Cheng Youyou's face was 'you have to coax me' The appearance of it is really attractive, like Xuemei Niang in the summer freezer, the soft and white skin is wrapped with sweet fillings, and it is sweet to the bottom of my heart when I bite it.

No matter how many times you eat it, it is still addictive.

So, Luo Zijin 'thought' for a while, raised his eyebrows, got up from the sofa, and when Cheng Youyou looked up at her, not knowing what she was going to do, Luo Zijin raised his hand through his knee the next second Bend, holding his back, hugged him horizontally.

Cheng Youyou: "...???"

The sudden weightlessness made her hug Luo Zijin's neck subconsciously. It took half a second to realize what happened, and she asked blankly:

"Deskmate?"

Why did you suddenly pick her up?

She was so scared that she threw the script on the sofa, okay?

However, seeing Luo Zijin walking towards the bedroom with her in his arms, Cheng Youyou's heart suddenly trembled, and at the same time, he only heard Luo Zijin's calm explanation voice coming from above his head:

"I can't think of any other way. I can only sacrifice my appearance. I don't know if you will buy it or not?"

After hearing this, Cheng Youyou's scalp felt numb for a while, and she felt that she didn't need an electrostatic ball to make her hair stand on end.

Her legs moved, trying to get off Luo Zijin's body——

When it comes to bed, it goes without saying who sacrificed the hue!

"No need...I think it's better to sleep in the guest room."

She was so scared that she couldn't move her tongue smoothly.

Luo Zijin patted her leg and advised, "Don't move, I don't have much strength, I'm going to fall soon."

Open your eyes and talk nonsense again!

When Cheng Youyou thought that she had no strength to fight her, she couldn't help feeling sad. She hugged Luo Zijin's neck and made the final struggle:

"I'm not angry anymore, not at all, really."

Even the voice of my heart is shouting to Luo Zijin: It's really fun to help you play the show, it's so lucky in my life, my God, how can there be such happy things in this world, so please don't coax me, hurry up! I put it down!

Luo Zijin didn't believe it at all, carried her into the bedroom, put her down on the edge of the bed, scrutinized her expression, raised his eyebrows, and slowly confirmed:

"really?"

Cheng Youyou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, for fear that if she was slow, she would be baked again and again tonight by the big demon Luo, and someone had a very bad taste, so she would only let it go after crying pass her.

Luo Zijin seemed to be a little regretful and replied two words: "Okay."

Cheng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief.

Just halfway through the loosening, I heard Luo Zijin say again with a smile in his voice: "But I just promised you that I will give you a reward for guessing the character correctly. Aren't you curious about what it is?"

In this situation, the orphans and widows are in such an ambiguous place in the bedroom, Cheng Youyou can't let Cheng Youyou not think too much, she quickly shook her head and said:

"No, no, no, you played the role of a policeman, I didn't guess right at all."

Please pass the award on to someone else, thank you!

Hearing her answer, Luo Zijin breathed a sigh of relief, stared at her crooked eyes, and asked with confirmation:

"Really want to sleep in the guest room?"

Cheng Youyou didn't know what she meant, and felt that the movements of nodding and shaking her head were wrong, like a person who had acupuncture points, she could only stare at the seemingly cold person in front of her, but she was playing a hooligan completely inconsistent with her appearance. Exceptionally handy.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zijin compromised with that voice that seemed to be thinking:

"Well, it's not impossible to sleep in the guest room..."

However, Cheng Youyou had already been fooled by her twice, and decided to listen to her next sentence this time before deciding whether to be elated or not.

Sure enough, she soon heard the second half of Luo Zijin's sentence, which contained some inexplicable interest:

"Yesterday in the master bedroom, today in the guest room, it seems to be quite—"

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Youyou raised her hand to cover her mouth in anger, pressed her palm tightly against her soft lips, and ordered:

"Don't say it!"

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Stopping and stopping, Cheng Youyou found in despair that a related picture could not help but pop up in his mind because Luo Zijin's words had another meaning.

It can be said that I really want to pour a pack of cleaning powder into my brain.

Luo Zijin raised his eyebrows, then stuck out his tongue, and licked Cheng Youyou's palm with the tip of his tongue, this action made a certain orange as if it had been scalded, and then withdrew his hand.

She touched Cheng Youyou's ear and confirmed:

"So, do you want to sleep in the master bedroom or the guest bedroom, huh?"

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Help, she chooses a dog leash.

After Luo Zijin finished asking, he backed away a little distance, looked at her leisurely, and seemed to be patiently waiting for her decision.

Cheng Youyou squeezed the bed sheet nervously, and after she asked again urgently, she replied with a flushed face:

"...I, I choose the master bedroom, can you not bully me?"

Luo Zijin kissed her forehead contentedly, and replied, "Yes."

Cheng Youyou was completely relieved.

……

After half an hour.

From the half-closed door of the master bedroom came a sobbing voice:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Luo Zijin asked her innocently while moving:

"Did I bully you? Huh?"

Soon after, Cheng Youyou cried and replied against his will:

"No... no qaq"