Self-investment

The second Luo Yimu rushed into the bathroom, before he could see clearly what was going on inside, Jian Ling let out another miserable cry.

There was a door separated by Jian Ling's screams just now, but now there is no barrier between Luo Yimu and her, and her screams penetrated Luo Yimu's eardrums without any hindrance. Mu Xin was so frightened that she tightened her grip, looked in the direction of the sound, and was speechless for a moment.

Jian Ling's posture at this moment is extremely funny, half of her shirt is off, and it happens to be stuck at the elbow of her right hand. Her whole forearm is wrapped in plaster, like a hard stone stick, precisely because of this stone The stick, Jian Ling's clothes were stuck at the joints of her hands, and she couldn't take them off. She tried to put them back on and the clothes got stuck. She took off the damn T-shirt and pulled it for a long time without moving. She was tired and anxious, and her right arm was already hurting, so she couldn't help but let out another miserable cry in despair.

When Luo Yimu didn't see her like this, Luo Yimu heard nothing but misery in this cry, but when Luo Yimu rushed into the bathroom and found her face, the howl changed, it was miserable what?awful.Poor?It's also really pitiful.But apart from being miserable and pitiful, it's really funny, especially since she didn't know that Luo Yimu had come in, and she was still struggling with the clothes that had been pulled out of shape, like being entangled in a ball of wool The little kitten, funny and cute, Luo Yimu was unprepared for Jian Ling's appearance, he didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Jian Ling's ears perked up, and she sensitively heard Luo Yimu's laughter. The grinning expression on her face froze, and she froze in place in a funny posture with half of her clothes off, as if someone had cast a holding spell like a statue.

"Mum...Mumu?" Jian Ling was glad that the hem of her clothes that had already been raised could just cover her head, so that she wouldn't be able to look directly at Luo Yimu in this embarrassing situation, but her voice was still tinged with panic, "You...how did you come in?"

Luo Yimu stood where he was, suppressed a smile, and straightened his expression, "I was about to leave when I heard you screaming in the bathroom. I thought you had fallen, so I had to come in and take a look."

"Ah...haha...haha..." Jian Ling was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to find a place to stick her head in. It was better than being face to face with Luo Yimu at this moment. She said with a smile: "I'm fine, I'm really fine, Mu Hurry up and get out, I... I just had a little accident, I can solve it myself..." In order to prove herself, she pulled up the hem of her clothes resolutely, but it became tighter and tighter, Luo Yimu Noticed that her fingertips were turning white from excessive force.

Jane Ling was entangled in her clothes, so she couldn't see what was going on. Her T-shirt was a fashion brand with a little design sense, and there was a decorative wide band on the side of the dress. At this time, the band was entangled with another The decorative metal ring just formed a closure, tightening Jian Ling's clothes like a pocket. No wonder Jian Ling couldn't get out of this predicament even after struggling for a long time.

Seeing her struggling, Luo Yimu couldn't help laughing again, coughed softly, walked over and said, "The strap on your clothes is stuck, don't move, I'll help you."

She squatted next to Jian Ling's wheelchair. Jian Ling heard her words and stopped moving. Luo Yimu flipped his fingers nimbly, and untied the intertwined belts and metal rings. She held Jian Ling's injured body. Gently free that arm from the cuff of the right arm, Jian Ling instantly felt the tightness that was tightly wrapped around her body disappear, and her body suddenly relaxed. She grabbed the hem with her left hand and pulled it gently, She took off that damned T-shirt from her body, and she threw it on the ground viciously as if she was puzzled. It's a pity that she is now in a wheelchair, otherwise she would have to go up and step on her feet to relieve her anger.

Because of the struggle just now, her short hair was messed up and turned into chicken coop head, her face was flushed red from the top of her head to the root of her neck, even the tips of her ears were completely red, it is not known that she was too suffocated just now Or the shyness caused by losing face in front of Luo Yimu.

The weather at the end of September was still hot, and Jane was only wearing a black and white T-shirt. Now she had thrown that T-shirt on the ground as if venting. A large piece of white and delicate skin was exposed to the air, causing Luo Yimu's pupils to shrink.

The skin is as smooth and delicate as a tender egg that has been peeled off, without any blemishes as far as the eye can see, it looks whiter against the only small black cloth on the upper body, reflecting the light above the head, showing the top The lustrous translucent luster like suet jade made Luo Yimu squint his eyes subconsciously.

Her eyes fell on Jian Ling's neck, the blush on the slender and beautiful neck was still there, and there was a tendency to spread downward, a crimson glow bloomed beside the delicate and winding collarbone, and then climbed up the shoulders, the round shoulders It is also dyed a shy and timid pink, and there are a few small drops of sweat on the shoulders, like the ripe peaches on the branches in the morning with crystal dew, tempting to pick, take another bite, taste Taste is not as sweet as imagined.

Luo Yimu's throat rolled, his eyes were dim, his eyes seemed to be glued to Jian Ling's body, and he couldn't move away.

In the small and completely enclosed space in the bathroom, even if the nozzle has not been turned on, it has already become hot and sticky, as if Luo Yimu and Jian Ling are going to be wrapped in it airtightly. Luo Yimu's throat is so dry that he almost out of breath.

At first, Jian Ling lowered her head and didn't dare to look into Luo Yimu's eyes because of embarrassment, hoping that she would go out quickly, but then the temperature of Luo Yimu's gaze was too hot, causing Jian Ling's skin to burn abnormally , Jian Ling's heart was beating violently under her gaze, she seemed to have a premonition in her heart, she mustered up the courage to raise her head, just in time to meet Luo Yimu's fiery eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and then it beat even more frantically .

Jian Ling's heart was about to pop out of her throat. She is a veteran in the field of love. It is impossible not to know the meaning of the eyes that are so hot that they seem to want to tear her apart. She is nervous and ecstatic at the same time, and because she has no She was naked in front of Luo Yimu under the guarded situation, and there was a faint shame in her heart, her eyes flickered, her face was hot, and it became redder and dripping blood, as if it could burn at any time. There was also a large area of ​​pink on her shoulders, spreading to her whole body, making her skin exposed to the air a bright red and attractive color.

Luo Yimu's gaze deepened, and he couldn't help licking his dry lips.

Jian Ling curled up her lips proudly, raised her head high, looked into Luo Yimu's eyes with curved eyelashes, bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and beckoned innocently to Luo Yimu: "Mumu, you Squat down a bit, okay, I look at you like this, my neck is so tired." She raised her hand to caress her collarbone as she spoke, the blushing bone was bent against her thin white fingers, the strong visual impact made Luo Yimu's throat When he tightened his eyes, his eyes were dark, and there was already a huge wave in the depths of his eyes, and the back of his hand was clenched into a fist behind him.

At this moment, Jian Ling's words were tainted with an unusual bewitching color, Luo Yimu seemed to have lost his consciousness, and could only obey her, so when Jian Ling said to squat down, Luo Yimu almost did not hesitate to go alone. He got down on his knees and squatted beside Jian Ling, his eyes were warm and pious.

A triumphant smirk overflowed from Jian Ling's mouth. She had never seen such an obedient Luo Yimu. Taking advantage of Luo Yimu's stupidity, she raised her slender and beautiful index finger and hooked Luo Yimu's chin. Hooking her to his eyes, Jian Ling tilted his head, and lightly licked Luo Yimu's thin lips.

The wet and soft tongue slipped across her lips, bringing a sense of warmth. Luo Yimu's spine seemed to have received a small-scale electric shock, and it was surprisingly numb. When her lips were pursed, her expression suddenly became clear, horrified and flustered She got up from the ground and took two steps back, staggered and bumped into the wall behind her. The severe pain made her fully conscious. She covered her mouth and rushed out of the bathroom in a panic, walking in disorder.

She closed the door firmly, unable to shut down Jian Ling's wanton and smug laughter in the bathroom.

Luo Yimu pressed his back against the door, only to realize that his palm had already been pinched to bloody flesh.

I don't know how long he leaned on the door before Luo Yimu came to his senses.

"I... I'm leaving, you go to bed early after taking a shower." For the first time, Luo Yimu was so nervous that he stuttered in front of Jian Ling, and for the first time, Luo Yimu couldn't suppress his beating heart at all.

"Don't go." After Jian Ling said this, there was the sound of water in the bathroom. It seemed that she had just started taking a bath. After a while, I got stuck in my clothes again, and you left without anyone to save me."

A red annoyance floated on Luo Yimu's face, and he said angrily, "Then don't wear clothes! Anyway, the curtains are drawn, no one is looking at you!"

"No, Mumu, I'm very shy. I have to put on clothes when I go out of the bathroom. It's called politeness. It's so embarrassing to go out naked. Even if the curtains are drawn, I'll still blush..."

Jian Ling didn't speak, because she heard a loud bang from outside the door, probably Luo Yimu rushed out.

Jian Ling's hand holding the shower paused for a moment, then the corners of his mouth hooked up, and he let out a low laugh.

Did it scare her?

It seems that we still can't act too hastily...

That night, Luo Yimu tossed and turned sleeplessly, the warmth and sweetness of Jian Ling's tongue remained on her lips, she closed her eyes, her mind was full of Jian Ling, her blush cheeks, beautiful neck, delicate collarbone, and roundness The pink and tender shoulders, they simultaneously sent a silent temptation to Luo Yimu, which made the fire in Luo Yimu's heart ablaze.

Even the short purplish-gray hair that seemed to be an eyesore before became a temptation.

Before meeting Jian Ling, Luo Yimu thought she was a thin person, her life was regular and self-restraining, even if she had, she would divert her attention and forcibly disperse it. The most primitive and low-end domination, only animals have such no self-control.

However, ever since meeting Jian Ling, she has often been unable to restrain herself, as if now, the more depressed she is, the more intense the fire in her heart burns, and finally she loses all reason, so she has no choice but to cover herself under the quilt with her eyes closed and her legs twisted together , all he saw was Jian Ling.

She hid in the quilt and arched her body impatiently.

It was the first time to do this kind of thing, and the feeling in the body faded away, and Luo Yimu's heart was very empty.

The 1.5-meter bed is too big and boundless, and another person is needed to fill that half of the emptiness.

……

After that, Luo Yimu came here often, usually to cook for Jian Ling, and never stayed overnight.

Having learned the lesson from that time, Luo Yimu went straight to the mall during his break the next day, and specially bought a few loose and large nightdresses for Jian Ling. They are all in one piece, easy to put on and take off, and there is no difficulty at all even with one hand. , The embarrassing thing of being stuck will never happen again.

But Luo Yimu forgot one very important thing - loose and easy-to-take pajamas usually have a very large neckline, and a large neckline means that some unpredictable accidents often occur.

For example, at this moment, when Luo Yimu bought groceries and opened the door of Jian Ling's house, he happened to see Jian Ling bending over to pick up the remote control. He was wearing the nightdress he bought for her, bending over to Luo Yimu. , Looking from Luo Yimu's direction, she can see the scenery inside her clothes at a glance.

And because she couldn't go out, she didn't wear anything under the thin cotton pajamas. Luo Yimu saw her trembling balls and the ravine at a glance.

Luo Yimu clenched the doorknob tightly, and his eyes began to blaze with fire again.

"Huh? Mumu, you're so early today." Jian Ling heard movement at the door, looked up, and saw that it was indeed Luo Yimu, she grinned happily at Luo Yimu, "Aren't you busy today?"

"Yeah." Luo Yimu lowered the end of his eyes, suppressed all the scorching flames spreading in his eyes, walked over and picked up the remote control at Jian Ling's feet, and put it in her hand, touching the palm with his fingertips, the touch was too soft , Luo Yimu almost couldn't help wrapping that hand completely in his own.

She bit her tongue hard, tasted the pain and the smell of blood, so she could pretend that nothing happened, conceal all the emotions in her eyes, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes were clear and calm, she turned and went into the kitchen, so that Jane could not notice It's half different.

"What's delicious today?" Before the meal started, Jian Ling sniffed it, and followed Luo Yimu into the kitchen like a puppy, "I always trouble you to make it for me." Me, I'm really embarrassed."

Luo Yimu glanced at her, only to see that her mouth was grinning almost to the back of her head, and there was no trace of embarrassment in her eyes at all.

"No matter what, you are still injured because of me, so I should take care of you." Luo Yimu said while taking the vegetables she bought out of the bag to wash.

Luo Yimu's cooking skills are absolutely outstanding, he can cook a lot of dishes, he cooks fish and meat for Jian Ling, and Jian Ling eats so much that he can't wait to swallow his tongue. , It seems that a small layer of fat has already formed on the waist, but she is so worried. One day Luo Yimu was cooking, and behind Luo Yimu, she lifted the hem of her clothes and looked worriedly that she had already started swimming. Circled the trendy little belly, poked it with his fingers, and the fat on the belly bounced limply, just as Luo Yimu turned around and took a panoramic view of Jian Ling's little movement, at that time, dark currents surged in his black eyes If it wasn't for her good self-control, she would have put Jian Ling in a wheelchair and would have rectified on the spot. This woman really doesn't know how to write the word restraint.

Of course, if Luo Yimu really wants something, there is a high probability that Jian Ling will not resist, but will take the initiative to lift up her clothes and lie on Luo Yimu's lap, revealing her white, tender and soft belly, and let Luo Yimu do whatever she wants. touch.

Jian Ling is a carefree person, and he has no self-consciousness about how he dresses properly. When eating, he uses his left hand to pick up the vegetables, and his movements are too large. A mouthful of rice stuck in his throat, almost breaking the fragile chopsticks in his hand.

"Be careful." Luo Yimu narrowed his eyes slightly, put down his chopsticks, and helped Jian Ling pull up the skirt that had slipped off. His fingers accidentally touched her shoulder, which was as slippery as imagined, making Luo Yimu My heart trembled so violently that I could hardly even hold the chopsticks.

"Who told you to buy me such a big pajamas, Mumu, am I so fat in your heart?" Jian Ling complained jokingly, not minding her shoulder being seen by Luo Yimu, since that night After being stuck in the clothes, Luo Yimu bought her a lot of pajamas the next day, all of which were skirt styles. Luo Yimu carefully removed the labels in advance, so Jian Ling didn't know what brand it was, but she was sure The price is expensive, because the material of these pajamas is so soft, light and comfortable to wear on the body, Jian Ling himself is not frugal in food and clothing, but even those expensive high-end fabrics on the market are not so soft Peaceful, she thought, raising her arm again, rubbing against the soft fabric.

Jian Ling only cares about how comfortable the fabric of the pajamas is, and misses the dangerous light in Luo Yimu's eyes at that moment.She didn't know that in Luo Yimu's eyes, the face she rubbed against the pajamas was the real softness, soft and delicious.

Luo Yimu swallowed a few mouthfuls of rice hard.

"It's time to go to the hospital to change the dressing tomorrow." Luo Yimu said suddenly when he was about to finish eating.

"Yeah." Jian Ling didn't care, "But tomorrow, Wednesday, do you have class? I can go by myself." Unknowingly, two weeks have passed since Jian Ling was injured, and Jian Ling's leg will also usher in the last After a dressing change, she can remove the gauze by herself and do some simple rehabilitation exercises. In fact, she can already walk a few steps in a small area at home, but she is afraid that her injury will improve. Yimu won't come, so he still sits in a wheelchair, and seizes the time to enjoy the little care left by Luo Yimu.

"I'll take you there." Luo Yimu said.

"Then what about your class?"

"Switched with another teacher."

Jian Ling knew that this was Luo Yimu's special course change in order to send herself to the hospital for examination, otherwise, with her personality, how could she easily open her mouth to trouble others? Thinking of this, Jian Ling's heart warmed.

ahhh-

Jian Ling was so happy that she shouted in her heart, she really wanted to embrace the reserved and calm professor sister in front of her, and kiss her hard on the face.

How can there be such a good person in the world, the consideration for her is down to the bone, no one has ever treated Jian Ling with such care as Luo Yimu, who has thought a lot about the past and the future, the Luo Yimu that Jian Ling thought of and never thought of She thought of everything, and wanted to be ahead of Jian Ling, so that Jian Ling would have no worries.

Even her father is far from reaching Luo Yimu's level.

At least when she was being bullied, her father would only let herself endure, and Luo Yimu would severely teach the bad guy who bullied her.

Just like a week ago, Guan Xu suddenly sent some photos to Jian Ling. They were photos of Luo Miao lying on Bi's bed with a bruised nose and swollen face. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his whole body was wrapped in gauze, like a mummy. Yes, if it wasn't for Jian Ling's enmity with him, so he had a particularly deep impression on him, otherwise he wouldn't have recognized that the lying person was actually a person.

[What happened? ] Jian Ling sent a message to ask Guan Xu.

Guan Xu: [That kid is restless, he went to a nightclub to drink last week, got into trouble with a group of gangsters, and was beaten up. ]

Jian Ling: [Doesn't the Luo family have bodyguards?So many bodyguards can't look down on their own young master? ]

Guan Xu only sent Jian Ling a smiley emoji without saying a word, and everything was in silence.

So Jian Ling understood.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Ling clenched the phone tightly, and fainted with a faint smile.

Look, this man is indeed the hero in her life.

Who would have thought that Professor Luo, who has always been stern, would do such a thing, which would damage the reputation of her law school professor.

But Jane makes my heart warm.

This boring professor sister, she doesn't say a word when she does things. If Guan Xu hadn't told her, she would never have known that Luo Yimu helped her out.

How is it so cute?

Her professor's sister is so beautiful, unmatchedly handsome, and so irresistibly cute.

……

Except for the first night, Luo Yimu never stayed overnight at Jian Ling's house. She came to pick up Jian Ling early in the morning the next morning. , entered Jianling's bedroom, stood by the bed, pushed Jianling's shoulder, "Jianling, get up."

"Well... go away... let me sleep for a while..." Jian Ling snorted and shrank her head under the quilt.

Luo Yimu didn't talk nonsense to her, and lifted her quilt directly, "Get up."

"Sleep a little longer..."

Luo Yimu said lightly: "If you don't get up again, I will leave."

Don't go!

Jian Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and he sat up straight from the bed.

"Mumu..." She rubbed her eyes and howled, "It's only seven o'clock in the morning, isn't it too early?"

Luo Yimu ignored her howling, just said: "Wash your face and brush your teeth." Then he turned and went to make her breakfast.

After simply eating breakfast, Luo Yimu directly carried Jian Ling downstairs, stuffed her into her car, and put on her seat belt.Jian Ling was already used to being hugged by Luo Yimu. Luo Yimu passed her arm under her armpit, and she subconsciously went to hook Luo Yimu's neck. The two cooperated very tacitly, like partners who had been together for many years.

Luo Yimu carried her into the car, then went back to get her wheelchair, folded it and put it in the trunk, she got into the car herself, put on her seat belt, then remembered, turned around and asked, "Jian Ling, your wheelchair Have you brought your ID card and medical record?"

Jian Ling only stared at Luo Yimu's right hand holding the gear lever. That hand was so beautiful, slender and clean. Jian Ling liked it very much, so he stretched out his fingers and ticked the back of her hand, "Mu Mu, You always call me Jian Ling Jian Ling, don’t you feel unfamiliar? You can call me Ah Ling, my father and grandma used to call me that.”

She scratched the back of Luo Yimu's hand lightly, Luo Yimu's eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes and said yes, but Jian Ling insisted on calling her out now.

Luo Yimu's hand clenched the gear lever for an instant.

Her throat moved, her thin lips parted slightly: "A Ling."

Just two words, deep, a little hoarse, revealing a deliberately suppressed indifference and restraint in his voice.

Really...

It exploded.

Jane Ling's ears were tickled by her whisper, and she unconsciously licked her lips.

The author has something to say: Luo Yimu: The daughter-in-law can see if she can eat, she is about to suffer internal injuries.

Jian Ling: Don't hold back, Mumu!look at me look at me!I want to be eaten by you!Come and eat me——(screams into the professor's bed)

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