[Love and Producer] Passive strategy

Li Youxue liked the elastic touch of Zhou Qiluo's lips very much, she licked them happily, and then bit them lightly with her teeth.

At first, Zhou Qiluo just let her move obediently, but after only a few seconds, he couldn't control himself. He swallowed, smiled and lowered his voice and said in a hoarse voice: "I told you, you, it's very painful. dangerous."

Li Youxue couldn't help but smirk, and didn't answer his words, but her arms had already wrapped around his back, and poked in from under his sweater.

The hot temperature belonging to the young and vigorous boy baked her fingertips, making her hold her breath unconsciously.But the mood of mischief urged her, so she unconsciously used a soft tone: "Qiluo, my little sun, I miss you."

——The same sentence, said at this time, is particularly meaningful.

Zhou Qiluo didn't speak, but only breathed harder. After her eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, she could slowly see the turbulent tide in those dark blue eyes.

"Your little sun is a little hot right now." Zhou Qiluo said aggrievedly, holding her hand and pulling it over, pressing it to her heart through the sweater. "It's about to set him on fire...Young boy, you evil arsonist."

"I don't have one," Li Youxue explained innocently, holding back a smile. "I didn't set the fire, but, firemen, I might try."

Zhou Qiluo blinked, and the dark blue ocean-like eyes swayed with moist water, reminiscent of cute little animals.With a smile on his lips, he didn't make a sound, but grabbed her hands and made her wrap them around his neck.

——This is basically a silent hint.

Li Youxue couldn't help laughing, wrapped her arms around him, grabbed him and forced him to lower his head, then raised her face and kissed the tip of his tongue.

While entangled with her passionately, Zhou Qiluo reached out his hand tentatively, fumbled to unbutton her sweater at the shoulder, and kissed her collarbone.

Being tickled by him, Li Youxue chuckled unconsciously.There is still a little bit of crystal clear on the corners of her lips, and her lips are moist, looking as delicate and charming as rose petals with dew on them.

Zhou Qiluo took her appearance into his eyes, and his pupils became deeper and deeper.

"...Will it be cold?" Li Youxue asked hesitantly as she still had the strength to remember the possibility of catching a cold. "Do you want to turn the air conditioner on..."

"No need," Zhou Qiluo took a breath and said with a smile, his eyes were astonishingly bright. "It's warm in the room, and it will heat up quickly."

Li Youxue naturally smiled slightly and stopped talking, letting Zhou Qiluo's fingertips slide over the soft waistline, and then clasped her waist and hugged her whole - she never knew, looking thin Zhou Qiluo's arms are strong enough to support her weight easily.

"Youyou, I really... love you so much." Zhou Qiluo murmured, lowering her head to lick* the back of her ears and her collarbone, not forgetting to hold her waist tightly with one hand to prevent her from slipping down.

Suddenly burst out laughing, Zhou Qiluo leaned over and rubbed the tip of her nose affectionately, and whispered: "I never thought that we would have such a day... no, maybe there will be, it's just that In a dream."

"Then, this dream can last a little longer." Li Youxue joked with a smile, sticking out her red tongue playfully, and quickly licked his Adam's apple.

Zhou Qiluo stepped back suddenly, closed his eyes with a little restraint, and then quickly took off the sky blue sweater and threw it aside, brazenly allowing the faint light that penetrated through the gaps in the curtains to outline his tight-fitting white vest. With a strong, well-proportioned body, he also expressed his feelings aggrieved: "I hate winter, it's so troublesome to wear thick clothes."

"Qiluo," Li Youxue looked up at him, almost amused. "You're so cute."

"No! You can't call a man cute." Zhou Qiluo muttered angrily, grabbed the waist of her short woolen skirt dissatisfied, and asked her softly: "Is it okay?"

"No." Li Youxue said solemnly, and before he had time to feel enlightened and lost, he skillfully took off the fleece stockings on his body. "However, I can do it myself."

After throwing the stockings on the ground, she mischievously grabbed the edge of Zhou Qiluo's jeans decorated with a golden belt, and asked him with a crooked smile, "Is that okay?"

Zhou Qiluo froze for two seconds, then bit her earlobe lightly: "Yes, come on."

——but a blush has already surfaced on his face, showing how shy he really is under his seemingly calm appearance.

"Qiluo, don't be afraid." Li Youxue deliberately comforted her maliciously, and pulled the belt out of the metal buckle little by little.

"I'm not afraid..." Zhou Qiluo pouted unwillingly. "If you don't believe me, come and try it!"

Li Youxue snickered to herself, she didn't continue to say anything, but raised her head silently, and kissed the corner of Zhou Qiluo's lips again, her legs were tentatively wrapped around his waist.

The tight-fitting vest was soon drenched under the rising temperature and the friction between ears and temples, and the sound of long and heavy breathing blended in a mixed manner, even covering the howling of the cold wind outside the window.

Li Youxue's right hand was held by Zhou Qiluo, and his fingers were interlocked. The sticky and warm sweat oozed from his palm seemed to make the two of them inseparable.

"Does it hurt?" Zhou Qiluo stopped her movements and asked her with forbearance.

"...It hurts." Li Youxue took a breath, her voice was soft, almost crying.

"Eh? Then I..." Zhou Qiluo panicked in an instant, and before he could speak half of his question, he was stopped by her kiss.

"...You are a big man, so why are you so troubled?" Li Youxue raised her eyes and looked at him dumbfounded.

"But I can't bear your pain..." Zhou Qiluo tried to calm his breathing, and replied with extra worry.

Li Youxue laughed out loud, subconsciously grabbed his sweaty back with her fingers, and complained softly, "It's as if I'm willing to let you suffer..."

Zhou Qiluo's dark blue eyes flickered, and he let out a long breath: "Youyou, why do I like you so much?"

As if to echo his sigh, the system immediately prompted: [Zhou Qiluo's favorability +65!Zhou Qiluo Line CG [Temperature close by] has been recorded! 】

In the dim space, the two embraced each other tacitly.

"Youyou, call me by my name." Zhou Qiluo looked down at her condescendingly, and with the other hand picked up a lock of her black hair, with a hoarse voice, coaxing gently. "I like the way you call me by my name, I like to see my shadow in your eyes..."

"Qiluo?" The consciousness was not so clear anymore, she tilted her head slightly, but Li Youxue still called in cooperation.

"Yes, that's it." Bending his eyes slightly in joy, Zhou Qiluo began to gently kiss her hair, temples, and eyebrows. Just when she thought it would continue, he took out a candy from nowhere and slowly kissed her. Peel it off, put it between your lips, and lean over to her.

The starlight in his eyes seemed to be bewitching, making her unable to move her eyes away.

The next kiss, every minute had a sweet taste of lychees, making her intoxicated unconsciously.

... She even thought that maybe, in the future, she would often think of this evening filled with the sweet smell of fragrant lychee candies.

Then, at the moment when she was unprepared, Zhou Qiluo's arms hugging her lower back suddenly tightened, and pressed her deep into his embrace.

She didn't expect him to move suddenly, even after sufficient preparation, the intense pain and discomfort still swept through every inch of her consciousness, making her subconsciously cry out in surprise, just as his timely kiss sealed her lips.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, relax..." Zhou Qiluo coaxed her softly, stroking her back with his fingers.

Li Youxue also wanted to relax, but the pain could not be relieved so easily. The tension and the first strangeness were intertwined, making her tears flow out disobediently, and the legs hooked around Zhou Qiluo's waist unconsciously entangled. tighter.

"Don't cry..." Zhou Qiluo's voice was restrained and hoarse, while he hugged her to his chest and patted her, he bit her earlobe accusingly. "That's not okay, you, I haven't fully entered yet..."

While he was talking like this, his arms exerted strength again, and this time he basically pressed her into his arms completely.

"Ah!" Li Youxue really screamed this time, and her tears were not well-behaved, shedding a "squeaky" sound.

"Youyou, my little one, be good..." Zhou Qiluo had already gotten better, and while hugging her to comfort her more and more proficiently, he continued to work on his own.

"Qiluo..." In the end, she basically cried and cursed aggrievedly by instinct. "Zhou Qiluo...you bastard..."

……

When Li Youxue woke up, it was already dark, she was lying on the soft bed, but she couldn't move - Zhou Qiluo was sleeping next to her, looking peaceful, but facing her, Arms firmly fixed her in his arms, in a posture that would never allow her to escape.

...Of course she didn't have any way to escape, because she soon discovered that her sweater and skirt had been stripped off by Zhou Qiluo - it could not be ruled out that the clothes were soaked with sweat.

Li Youxue sighed inwardly, and tried to move her still free leg... It hurt even more, it felt like being dismantled, reassembled and reassembled several times - the evil star was full of energy, tossing and turning Go, ignore her cries at all, it is simply too much.

——This is the first time she has seen the strength and dominance of a man in Zhou Qiluo, who is always soft and cute and like a puppy.

"...Huh? Youyou..." Opening her eyes sleepily, Zhou Qiluo murmured her name. "……you're awake……"

Li Youxue opened her mouth to agree, but immediately realized that her voice was also hoarse, probably called hoarse, so hoarse that she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth.

Blinking her eyes ignorantly, Zhou Qiluo finally realized something, more than half awake, sat up and asked her worriedly: "Youyou? What's wrong?"

"...I," after trying several times, she finally managed to make a breathy sound, which Li Youxue could hear. Her voice was so hoarse, like a patient with severe pharyngitis. "I have a sore throat..." The more she said, the more aggrieved she became, and finally she couldn't help but lifted the quilt to cover her face, and curled herself into a ball in the darkness.

"I'll get water!" Zhou Qiluo was so distressed that he immediately got up and went out to pour water.

Li Youxue was dug out of the quilt by Zhou Qiluo, and after being coaxed by him for a long time, she crawled out and lay half in his arms.After drinking the warm water he brought, she gradually became able to speak normally: "It's all your fault..."

"Yes, blame me, blame me." Zhou Qiluo also knew that it was his fault, and gently patted her head. "It's all my fault, Xiaoxiao, don't be sad, okay?"

"It's your fault..." Li Youxue stared at him aggrievedly and complained. "Zhou Qiluo, how could you go so far, I said no, you still continue, it hurts me..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Zhou Qiluo was heartbroken when he saw her wet eyes, and he stroked her back to coax her. "I didn't control it, and made you so painful and sad... You can punish me, and I will accept the punishment."

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