Originally, he wanted to know about Lu Qingya's troubles, but he didn't expect that he would annoy her even more.Yue Yan was so nervous that he even dropped his cell phone, wrapped his arms around her waist, hugged her tightly and begged in a low voice:

"No, I just want to ask Teacher Gu Qingyao if he knows what's bothering you..."

Yue Yan's lips arched into the hollow of her neck, and she felt the little movement of grievance spread from her throat, making her cheeks feel a little hot.

Compared with the doll Gouzi, the touch of this guy is almost the same, and it is also soft, but he knows where she needs to be comforted better than the doll.

Lu Qingya, who was in a small mood, calmed down a little, knowing that he had wrongly blamed the child.As soon as the spirit is relaxed, you can smell a different fragrance in the air than usual.

Yue Yan has been busy all day, and when he just rushed over, even with nervousness and hard work, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body.

A tinge of dry hot light red floated on the snow-white skin, and crystal beads of sweat, like floral dew, oozed out from between the skin texture, hanging precariously on the snowy jade-like body.

As soon as it is steamed by body temperature, the sweet fragrance that only girls have is gone.Yue Yan himself didn't do anything, but the breath of his body kept scratching the tip of Lu Qingya's nose, which made her heart throb, and she even felt a panic of being seduced.

"I'm sweating all over, why don't you take a shower? Come and talk to me after you wash it off."

Lu Qingya bit her lip and reproached, fell into the bed, and lay down again with her back to Yue Yan.

Yue Yan stretched out his paw and poked her, but she shook his shoulder to express his rejection.

There was no other way, Yue Yan had no choice but to obediently go to the bathroom, and saw that the temperature of the water had been adjusted.

After sending the little guy to take a bath, Lu Qingya stayed away from this "allergen", and his heart beat like a bunny before gradually calming down.

She has gone through similar mental journeys countless times, and when she thinks of Yue Yan and Gu Qingyao's posture, she becomes jealous, and she feels that Yue Yan has been tired all day, and she shouldn't be angry with this guy, so she blames herself .

Alas, I pretended to be an adult at that time, and kept saying that I was not jealous, but what happened now?She rubbed vigorously on the pillow a few times, as if using a torture pillow to vent her emotions.After venting, she stood up abruptly with determination, and thought firmly to herself:

I don't care what is mature or immature. After she takes a bath, I will quarrel with her and ask her to coax me.

After making a decision, she began to prepare.As the saying goes, if you know yourself and know your enemy, you will never end in a hundred battles. The first thing she thought of was, that guy Yue Yan didn't seem to have eaten dinner. I wonder if he has the strength to argue with me.

After thinking about it, she immediately pulled on her slippers and entered the kitchen. While boiling the noodles, she thought hard in her heart:

Feed Yue Yan well, so that this guy won't talk back to me with weird voices, such as his stomach growling.

snort!

While chopping green onions, she heard the vibrating sound of her mobile phone coming from the room.

Thinking that it was He Simiao who was looking for her, she wiped her hands and went in to look for her phone, but unexpectedly, it was Yue Yan's phone that was ringing, and there was a WeChat message coming in.

Originally, I didn't want to open it to read it, but I didn't expect that Yue Yan's phone didn't have a lock screen at all, and the latest news hung on the screen brightly.She glanced at it, then stopped there in a daze.

It was from Gu Qingyao.Yue Yan asked her about the situation, and Gu Qingyao replied:

【Probably because of this】

Then a picture was posted, which was the one captured by the cameraman, of Gu Qingyao riding on Yue Yan's waist and biting his ear.

Lu Qingya felt that he might not be able to bear Yue Yan's quarrel after washing.

……

This bathroom is quite high-end, on the platform paved with pebbles, peach blossom branches are sandwiched in the clear glass, hidden from the bathtub.The soft clothes slid down her body, revealing her white waist and calves, stepping slowly into the hot water.

It was the first time to use such a high-end bathtub, Yue Yan was a little trembling.Fortunately, the water temperature is adjusted very well. After soaking for a while, the body and mind relax.

What is the reason? Could it be... Hey, the wood is actually myself!

She had no idea at first, but she connected the matter of delivering the porridge in the morning, the voice she heard, and Lu Qingya's current reaction, and she suddenly sat up from the water.

It's over, it's over, Lu Qingya must have bumped into it, or even misunderstood what Gu Qingyao and I did!Yue Yan suddenly felt that what was sitting under her butt was not a bathtub, but a knife.If she hadn't been naked, she would have been tied up and jumped up on the spot.

She was desperately looking for a way to coax people in her exploding thoughts, but before she could figure it out, reality gave her a big slap in the face——

A handful of scallions suddenly fell into the bathtub, rippling on the warm water with the waves.

At first, he thought he had misread it, but Yue Yan opened his eyes wide, and found that it was indeed green onion, the emerald green one.

Following the hand that sprinkled the scallions, she saw Lu Qingya holding a kitchen knife and angrily blocking the side of the bathtub.

Am I going to walk in and carry it out?

The moment he saw Lu Qingya, Yue Yan began to think about this philosophical question.

"So what... sister, what does this mean?"

She asked about chopped green onions in the bathtub.

On the contrary, Lu Qingya calmed down for a while, found a place to put the knife away, and while slowly turning up the water temperature, said slowly:

"It means to stew you."

Sister calm down!Yue Yan quickly grabbed the edge of the bathtub and leaned over, apologetically smiling and saying:

"Sister, sister, I figured it out, listen to my explanation! Gu Qingyao and I didn't do anything, it was just the photographer posing for us to take pictures, really!"

Lu Qingya bit her lower lip tightly, a sentence that seemed a bit unreasonable to her suddenly rushed into her mind, and blurted out without thinking:

"I know, but I'm just jealous. I'm jealous that the person in that photo is her instead of me."

After all, a trace of regret welled up from the bottom of my heart.

She used to habitually reject others, and even if someone showed her kindness, she would only reply with polite distance.She also envied those girls who played petty temper in love, and envied those girls whose lovers would tolerate their emotions.

But until she lost her temper like this, she began to worry about whether Yue Yan would tolerate her, and even more worried about whether these words would hurt Yue Yan.

Why can't the words be withdrawn within 2 minutes like sending a message?She thought angrily, turning her face away, her eyelashes drooping.

Unexpectedly, a warm embrace hugged her tightly from behind, and the tip of her limp little nose was placed on her right shoulder, and the tip of her nose resonated with the tickle when she spoke:

"I'm sorry, sister, if you don't like it, next time I will..."

Yue Yan said with a low eyebrow.She planned well, hugging Lu Qingya first to prevent Lu Qingya from leaving her, and then carefully organized her words.

The two bodies fit tightly together, besides, Yue Yan didn't wear anything, and there were only drops of water on his naked body.The warm body temperature and heartbeat stuck to the back of Lu Qingya's heart, almost subduing Lu Qingya into his embrace.

Gently pressed the back of his cold hand to his lips, Lu Qingya was a little sour in surprise.

After living for 32 years, she never dared to play such a petty temper.Even when she was seven years old, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, but she watched helplessly as her mother gave the only baked sweet potato to her younger brother. She didn't dare to speak.

The only thing she thinks people like about her is that her temper is not too bad.If this is gone, probably no one will get close to her.

This was the first time she was self-willed, but she didn't expect it to be successful.

The desire to quarrel just now disappeared without a trace.She changed her mind, as long as Yue Yan said another soft word, she could immediately stop her awkward behavior.

So, she followed Yue Yan's words and asked:

"What about you next time?"

In her previous life, in order to write articles, Yue Yan spent almost every day at home, and felt nervous even when meeting some old friends.

It's been a long time since she has comforted anyone, she was trying her best to speak, when she was suddenly asked by Lu Qingya, her mind was in a mess and she replied:

"Next time I won't let you see."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qingya turned around.The moment the two looked at each other, Yue Yan knew that he was going to die.

A bath towel was thrown on her head, through the bath towel, Lu Qingya's voice came muffled:

"you go!"

"Hey, no, no, you got me wrong... No, you didn't mean to make me angry... It's not right..."

She explained incoherently, surrounded herself with bath towels, and before seeing Lu Qingya's red and white face, she was pushed out, and the bathroom door slammed on her face.

I don't want this fucking mouth!She wished she could slap herself two big mouths, and hurriedly knocked on the door and called out:

"Sister, I was wrong, I just want to say that I will never take this pose again next time!"

The people inside didn't respond.

Yue Yan was really in a hurry, and when he slapped the door, his palm hurt.If Lu Qingya was so angry that he ignored her because of her own stupidity for a while, maybe it would not be enough for her to regret it in her whole life.

"Sister, Qingya, Lu Qingya," she leaned against the door and said, desperately hoping that her voice could be heard more clearly, "When I took pictures with Gu Qingyao, all I thought about was you! I imagined Seeing you in your wedding dress, thinking of the touch when you bit me and kissed me, thinking of the way you sleep..."

Having said that, I couldn't help laughing:

"Sister, you are very cute when you are sleeping, your little face will swell up, and sometimes you will softly mutter in your sleep, do you know that?"

There was still no answer in the room, not even a sound could be heard.

Yue Yan's heart pounded violently, hitting his breastbone violently.Regardless of whether Lu Qingya responded or not, anyway, she knew that Lu Qingya was listening to herself, so she poured out all the words that were in her heart:

"Sister, you are very nice, you should be held in the palm of your hand...I am in love for the first time, I don't know how to play romance, I am also stupid, I can't even coax people..."

Having said that, she suddenly raised her disappointed face, her eyes were filled with fragments of light:

"But I can learn! For you, I can learn to do anything! So sister...can you give me another chance? Sister, don't be angry with me, I, I know I was wrong..."

As he talked, he didn't know whether it was because of fear or grievance, but his nose was sore.

He wiped his eyes, and wiped the wet cold on the back of his hand.

She stood alone at the door, tears rolled down uncontrollably, at first they were tears, and then they became two water marks, bursting the embankment amidst the sound of sobbing.

Now, the people inside are a little panicked:

"Yanyan, are you crying?"

Thinking that Lu Qingya didn't like her crying, Yue Yan hurriedly held back, choked up and said:

"No, no..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the door open in front of him.Before he could react what was going on, he was dragged into the bathroom.The door slammed shut behind her, she leaned against the door with her back, and slammed into her arms in a lump of tenderness.

"The nose is red, and she said she wasn't crying. If you lie like this again, I won't forgive you next time."

Lu Qingya hugged her neck, frowned in distress, raised his cuffs to wipe the tears on her face.

"Obviously so much younger than me, but you always let me have nothing to do with you," the two of them were so close, Lu Qingya only needed to whisper softly, as if whispering to her behind the back of the world, "Okay Alright, you were so slick just now, and you said so much, why were you so stupid when you coaxed me?"

Feeling Lu Qingya's body temperature again, Yue Yan hugged her tightly and obediently lowered his head:

"I made a mistake, I will change it later."

Lu Qingya let her rub his face back and forth, and snorted softly from his nose:

"Ah."

"Then... I still have something to say here, do you want to listen?"

Yue Yan pressed against her cheek, feeling her soft touch, and the kiss slipped behind her ear unconsciously.What arrived before her response was the sweetness of her lips covered.

Lu Qingya's lips lingered and kissed her lightly:

"I don't really want to hear it, but I want to taste what it tastes like."

After finishing speaking, the nimble tip of his tongue tapped Yue Yan's lips.

How could Yue Yan bear her teasing, he locked her waist and pulled him closer, lowered his head and kissed her softly.

The back was leaning against the cold door, and when the two of them moved violently, the door lock rattled.Lu Qingya held her face, panting slightly in the lingering gap and asked:

"Shall we go out? To bed."

Yue Yan let out a "huh", and while kissing her, wanted to open the bathroom door.Unexpectedly, the door lock was stuck, and it took a long time to unscrew it.

"No, it's all right, it may be in disrepair for a long time, there are drugs in the cupboard."

Lu Qingya's complexion was a little flushed, and his breath was unsteady when he spoke.

Opening the cupboard, one can see spare guns lying inside.This tool is quite unique, it is actually made of rubber, which is quite tough and elastic.

Yue Yan still held her waist, pressed his forehead against her soft neck, asked for instructions somewhat panting:

"Did I put a cock in it?"

"Um..."

Lu Qingya felt a little ashamed to personally approve this matter, so he just moaned vaguely.

□□Insert toward the keyhole.The light in the bathroom was not very bright, and with the steam from the bath just now, it became more and more hazy.The rubber didn't find the right position for a while, and rubbed against the keyhole a few times, making a few metal collision sounds, as crisp as the melodious song of an oriole on the bottom of a leaf.

"Why is your mouth so stupid at this time?"

Lu Qingya looked uncomfortable, frowned slightly, but smiled helplessly.

The more she said that, the more nervous Yue Yan was when he opened the lock.

The soft rubber rubbed against the metal surface around the keyhole for a while, and finally found the keyhole accurately, and inserted it in at once.Yue Yan was really stupid when it came to picking a lock. If the keyhole felt like it would have been itchy just now, he couldn't help rubbing against the rubber pad to relieve the itching.

□□After inserting it, she knew why the door lock was stuck.Probably because it is too old, the passage for the key is a bit out of shape.If you can't insert it to the end, you can only slightly adjust the angle to test it.

The strength was not good enough, and I accidentally poked it heavily in the keyhole.

After a metallic crisp sound, Lu Qingya let out a "hiss", and clasped her hands tightly around her shoulders, her nails imprinted shallow crooked marks on her shoulders:

"Can you be more careful... If you break the lock, you will have to pay for it..."

"Sorry, sorry, I'll take it easy..."

Yue Yan paused the action of unlocking the lock, freeing his mouth to comfort him.

Noticing that the hands on her shoulders were gradually relaxing, from clasping them in the flesh to resting on them, she continued to unlock the lock.

The water vapor gradually condensed into a wisp of moisture on the keyhole, as if rippling out of the keyhole.Probably because Lu Qingya was too close, Yue Yan smelled the smell of jasmine cigarettes in the moisture, which was not far from Lu Qingya's body fragrance.

"Yes, there is water, it's a bit slippery..." Yue Yan asked hesitantly in a low voice, "Do you want to continue later?"

"It's okay, it's normal, it will be fine in a while."

Lu Qingya softly comforted the children who made mistakes and were waiting to be taught a lesson.

Only then did Yue Yan rectify his situation, and re-inserted the penis into the keyhole.

This kind of tongue is rare. It has a rubber head, soft and elastic, like the tip of a little fox's tongue.In contrast, although the keyhole was warmed by the indoor temperature, it was still hard, reminding Yue Yan of the jasmine flower blooming at night with a cold face.

Opening the lock with □□ is like a little fox curiously trying to taste the heart of jasmine.Jasmine was unwilling to cooperate with the little fox at first, she drooped her white and tender petals to prevent the little fox's tongue from entering.

But the little fox really couldn't hold back his perseverance, the tip of his wet tongue kept circling on the surface of the flower bud, licking the flower bud until his whole body was crispy, finally put down his resistance, and let go of a gap feebly.

The honeydew between the stamens flowed out from this gap, and the little fox hurriedly stretched out his tongue to taste it, his lips were still on the buds, and he smacked the sweetness of the dew aftertaste.

Jasmine felt a little shy for a moment, trying to close it again with difficulty.However, only a voiceless sound was heard at this time, and the door lock was opened.

"Just open it." Lu Qingya obviously breathed a sigh of relief, the clothes on his back were wet, and his arms were wrapped around Yue Yan's neck, "It's getting late, and you've been tired all day. Stay here to sleep at night, so you don't have to worry about it."

Yue Yan was reluctant to let go of her, kissed her ear and promised "yes".

Patronizing eyes, did not pay attention to their own pace.Lu Qingya's coat was hanging behind the door, Yue Yan's footsteps were chaotic, and he knocked Lu Qingya's coat off.

"That dress is expensive, don't wrinkle it."

Lu Qingya frowned and blamed, trying to pick up the shirt with some resistance.

But Yue Yan only cared about her lingering, and didn't care about her request at all.As soon as the hanging clothes fell off, two round hooks on the door were exposed.

When I was a child, I often heard that the metal in winter should not be licked, otherwise the tongue will stick to it.Yue Yan has never tried it before, but seeing that the pair of hooks are made of metal today, and the water vapor from the bathroom is still condensed, she couldn't help being curious, and turned around to ask Lu Qingya:

"Sister, can I lick this hook?"

Lu Qingya's cheeks were hot from the boredom in the bathroom, and he replied dumbfoundedly:

"This is for hanging clothes. It's the dirtiest. Don't lick it."

Yue Yan had a childish temper for a while, and deliberately said, "I'll just lick it!"

"Hiss, you child... I told you not to lick!"

Lu Qingya lowered his voice, gnashing his teeth to stop it.

The always well-behaved and curious baby refused to listen to her at this time, and insisted on licking.

How old are you, and you still do such childish things!Lu Qingya was ashamed for her, closed her eyes in shame, and turned her face away.However, when her lips and tongue fell on the hook, the rippling licking sound still made her body tremble slightly.

This child is too embarrassing, he must be disciplined in the future... She thought with her face burning hot, but her whole body was so exhausted that she couldn't move, and even her waist was a little sore.

Although the tongue was not glued to the metal as imagined, Yue Yan somehow liked the texture of the pair of hooks.

The unique coolness of metal is sweet, because the clothes hung by Lu Qingya are also soaked in the temperature and breath of Lu Qingya, which makes the taste more layered.

"Yanyan, my sister begs you, don't, don't lick..."

Lu Qingya almost whimpered and begged, as the angle of the tip of Yue Yan's tongue changed, he felt jealous from time to time, the damn satisfaction and shame collided fiercely, and the sparks that were wiped out instantly ignited the flames in his body.

Feeling the burning fire in her body, Yue Yan hastily kissed her cheek and coaxed in a low voice:

"Okay, I'll stop licking, we're going to bed."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Lu Qingya to the bed, pulled the bath towel himself, and got into the bed.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the exhausted Yue Yan was still in a deep sleep when he was awakened by the notification sound of the mobile phone next to his pillow.

What's the hurry?This early in the morning... She pushed the phone away impatiently, and continued to sleep with her head covered.But the phone didn't stop, and it kept ringing.

Fearing that Lu Qingya would also be woken up, she had no choice but to rub her sleepy eyes and turn on the screen.

It turned out to be Aite himself, someone on Weibo.When she saw it, it was the official Weibo of Tia Fashion.

The real film shot yesterday hasn’t come out yet, and Tia is making publicity for the real product, and first released a few behind-the-scenes pictures during the filming process to build momentum.In the middle of the Jiugong grid in the high-definition big picture is the one captured by the photographer, where she was molested by Gu Qingyao riding on her waist.

Sure enough, this photo caused a thousand waves with one stone, and one after another expressed in the comment area:

【God, these two are so compatible】

[Yanyan men's clothing is still so handsome!The seductive look is also lustful 555]

[That's right, I'd rather fry CP, but Yanyan has to fry with an entertainer like Gu Qingyao who is both virtuous and talented]

[Upstairs, you can directly report the ID number of a certain young actress.]

There are tens of thousands of comments, some for her and Gu Qingyao's group cp, some for licking their faces, and some for comparing this group of photos with that stage play, and then trolling Lu Qingya.

I can still understand cp, what are you doing?Yue Yan was upset, and even more afraid that Lu Qingya would see this.

I was desperately trying to prevent her from seeing it, and the phone screen was still on the comment interface, when I heard the person behind me wake up at some point, and asked in a soft sleeping sound:

"Yanyan, what are you looking at?"

The author has something to say: We can't keep cleaning vases!

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