i just want to bribe you

Luo Beiqiao was discharged after staying in the hospital for about ten days.

The wound on his back has completely scabbed over, and there will be no problem after a few days of rest.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Luo Dongming and Ji Qing came to the hospital to pick him up.

Luo Dongming wanted him to go back to the old house to recuperate. Luo Beiqiao thought for a while and said, "Dad doesn't know about my injury. If he rashly lives in the old house, it will definitely arouse his suspicion. I'd better live by myself and let Miaomiao Just come and take care of me."

Ji Qing was packing things with Su Miao. Hearing this, she raised her head and said with a smile, "That's fine, let Miaomiao take care of you." After she finished speaking, she turned to Su Miao and told him some important matters.

Su Miao stuffed the two people's clothes into the bag, lowered her head and blushed silently at an angle that Ji Qing couldn't see.

Luo Beiqiao, a wolf with a big tail, knew that he had no good intentions.

The car was driving on the road, Ji Qing took the co-pilot, Luo Beiqiao and Su Miao sat in the back, the route was to Luo Beiqiao's small villa.

The two of them were sitting close to each other, their legs were almost touching each other. In a place where Luo Dongming and Ji Qing couldn't see, Luo Beiqiao secretly reached out to scratch Su Miao's palm.

Su Miao blushed and moved her hand away, and he scratched Su Miao's waist.

In short, all kinds of non-stop, must make trouble Su Miao.

Su Miao has itchy flesh. Although Luo Beiqiao didn't move much, even the hands on his waist were very light and soft, but he just felt more uncomfortable than scratching directly.

His waist was itchy from being scratched, and his heart was also itchy.

Turning her head and glaring at Luo Beiqiao, Su Miao moved her butt and sat a little further away from him.

Luo Beiqiao approached quietly.

Luo Dongming and Ji Qing were still sitting in front, Su Miao was afraid of being discovered by them, so after thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Luo Beiqiao.

[Luo Beiqiao, if you want to make trouble again, I won't go back to the small villa with you, let Uncle Luo find a nurse to take care of you, hum ╯^╰]

With the sound of "Ding Dong", Luo Beiqiao took out his mobile phone and looked at it, turned his head to look at Su Miao with a smile on his face, and returned a message.

[Okay, I'll listen to you, don't make trouble, baby come home with me. ]

After reading the news, Su Miao blushed more than once, this person knew how to tease him too much!

Luo Beiqiao didn't bother Su Miao anymore, and started chatting about Luo Dongming and Ji Qing's wedding in a serious manner.

Originally, the wedding of the two of them was scheduled for the third day after the college entrance examination. It happened that something happened to Luo Beiqiao, so the time was moved back.

I reposted the invitation. In order not to make the old man suspicious, I also asked my husband to check it out. The wedding was not very good that day, so I changed the time.

Old people are superstitious and don't think much about it.

"What date has the time been changed to? Is it this month?" Luo Beiqiao asked.

"You've been in the hospital for the past few days, so I forgot to tell you." Luo Dongming replied with a smile, "It's NO.20 this month."

Su Miao counted the time silently. Today is NO.17. If it is NO.20, it will be the day after tomorrow.

Luo Dongming said again: "Miaomiao's grades are almost coming out, right?"

"Well, it will be in those few days." Su Miao replied, "Generally speaking, the results will be released around the 22nd."

So the topic turned to Su Miao's grades and the teacher appreciation banquet afterwards.

When they arrived at the small villa, Luo Dongming and Ji Qing helped them take their things in and left.

The first thing Luo Beiqiao did when he got home was to go to the bathroom. Although Su Miao helped him wipe his body for the past few days in the hospital, he still felt a little uncomfortable after not taking a bath for ten days.

Su Miao tidied his clothes in Luo Beiqiao's room. Before he finished tidying, the bathroom door in the room opened, and Luo Beiqiao, who had just entered the bathroom not long ago, came out wearing a towel.

His black hair was still dripping, and his cheeks and muscular body were also dripping with water.

Su Miao asked in a daze: "You finished washing so soon?"

It's only been in for 10 minutes, right?The speed is too fast, right?

Luo Beiqiao didn't answer, approached Su Miao and pulled him towards the bathroom.

There was steam in the bathroom, Luo Beiqiao stuffed the towel into Su Miao's hand, "wipe my back."

As he spoke, he untied the bath towel around his waist and threw it aside, very bold and bold.

Su Miao didn't pay attention and looked at the place that made him shy, and looked away with a blushing face.

Although he had seen it before and even touched it with his hands, Su Miao was still too ashamed to look at it.

He was pinching the towel at a loss, turned around and was about to leave angrily: "Your wound is fine, wash it yourself, I haven't finished tidying your clothes yet, I'm going out first."

Luo Beiqiao involuntarily pulled him under the nozzle.

Su Miao didn't react and was drenched in warm water.

He wiped away the water marks on his face with his hands, and before he got angry at Luo Beiqiao, Luo Beiqiao had already started to undress him.

The two wanted to stick together tightly, Su Miao's clothes and trousers were completely wet, Luo Beiqiao hugged him from behind, kissing the back of his neck constantly, and Su Miao had clearly felt the change in him.

The old rascal!Damn bastard!

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and let Luo Beiqiao take off his short sleeves, until the waist of his outer pants was untied and pulled down to his feet, Su Miao gradually regained his senses.

Seeing that Luo Beiqiao's hand was about to reach the last layer of protection, Su Miao's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately grabbed Luo Beiqiao with both hands to prevent Luo Beiqiao from continuing.

A smile curled up on the corner of Luo Beiqiao's lips, and he didn't take it off forcefully. He wiped the shower gel on his hands and began to help Su Miao take a bath "seriously".

"Miaomiao, I'll help you take a bath." Hearing Luo Beiqiao's increasingly indecent tone, Su Miao's teeth itch in anger.

The changes in the people behind became more and more obvious. Su Miao's eyes were red, and she put her hands across her chest, not letting Luo Beiqiao touch it.

"Are you scared?" Luo Beiqiao's voice was hoarse and magnetic, and he kept kissing the back of his neck without thinking about it, and slipped his hands into Su Miao's arms, "Don't be afraid, I'm just helping you take a bath."

"Wash a big-headed ghost!" Su Miao's eyes were red, and she tried to squeeze him out with her arms.

In this way, it looks like Su Miao's arm is forcing his hand not to leave.

Naturally, Luo Beiqiao's hand didn't leave, but played happily instead.

"Lao Luo, you bully!" Su Miao's eyes were red, and she turned her head to scold him.

Luo Beiqiao leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips, his face full of unstoppable pride.

"Baby, it's better not to block it than to block it like this. You can see for yourself."

Su Miao lowered her eyes and looked, wanting to kick Luo Beiqiao over.

"Old hooligan! Damn bastard!" Su Miao finished cursing, and angrily lowered the arm that was blocking her body.

The scene there immediately caught the eyes of the two of them.

Luo Beiqiao's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He turned Su Miao around, made him face the wall, embraced him from behind, kissed his back, his earlobe and neck.

He especially liked Su Miao's cute appearance.

Su Miao's sanity was a little blurred, and she could only support the wall with her hands consciously.

He himself had a reaction, and it didn't take long for Su Miao to feel as if she had gone to heaven, leaning against Luo Beiqiao's arms weakly and panting.

His eyes were misty, and his cheeks were flushed and delicate.

After the desire passed, the consciousness gradually came back. Su Miao struggled to leave Luo Beiqiao's arms, but Luo Beiqiao pressed him against the wall one step ahead of him, and stared at Su Miao behind him.

Luo Beiqiao lowered his head and stared at his movements, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he sighed softly, "Miaomiao, I've made you comfortable, so it's my turn now?"