I pulled the grass

Lu Wanzong felt more uncomfortable than him. The sweat on his body was flowing almost all the time. He hugged him gently, his breathing was hot and disordered: "Be good, be good, just wait for it."

Lu Wange twisted under him: "I don't want to wait, I want it now, it's so uncomfortable." His body was empty and hot.

Lu Wanzong hugged him tightly: "Hey, don't move. Just wait, just wait." He kissed his eyes again, his eyelashes were wet, his brows were slightly frowned, and he felt unsatisfied.He kissed her lightly again, soothing and delicate.

Lu Wange couldn't use his fingers, but still hugged him: "You are not allowed to go."

Lu Wanzong leaned on him, patiently brushed his sweaty hair away, and said hoarsely, "I'll get some water, please bear with me."

Lu Wange was also awake at this time, breathing slowly, staring at him shyly and a little angrily, let go of his hands, still frowning.

Lu Wanzong couldn't breathe again under his watch, so he hurried down to fetch water.

Lu Wange snorted and turned his head away from him.

He walked over, lay sideways on the bed, pulled Lu Wanla over and hugged her in his arms, and asked with a low smile, "Still angry?"

With red ears, Lu Wange shook his head.Suddenly remembered something and said: "You, didn't you say that there are no other people? Then, why are you so good at technology?"

Lu Wanzong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled sullenly: "I'm praising me by default."

Lu Wange sat up, crossed his legs and looked at him, ignoring his embarrassment: "Say it quickly!"

Boss Lu couldn't help laughing, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows couldn't be restrained: "Well, maybe he is self-taught and talented."

When Lu Wange heard that he used what he said, he was so angry that he hit him with his hands.

Lu Wanzong didn't see much movement, he grabbed his wrist, pulled back, and he threw himself directly into his chest.Lu Wanzong's joyful and deep laughter sounded: "Could it be that Xiaoge is conquered by my technology and wants to throw himself into his arms?"

He was pressed against his chest, and angrily kicked out one leg, but Lu Wanzong clamped his legs again.This action made both of them breathe suddenly.

Lu Wanzong hurriedly let go of him: "It's not too late, why don't we go for a walk?"

Lu Wange was still lying on the bed and didn't want to move, but at the moment the room was full of deceptive atmosphere, the more entangled it became, the more uncomfortable it became, and he sighed: "It was good to watch a movie, but now it's gone." He glared at him angrily.

Lu Wanzong leaned against the cabinet: "It is indeed my fault. How about watching the show at ten o'clock in the evening?"

Lu Wange thought for a while, then suddenly patted the bed and jumped up: "Just look."

Lu Wanzong checked his hands again, and then took him downstairs carefully. The first floor was dark, and he seemed to be asleep.

It wasn't until they got into the car that the two breathed a sigh of relief.

When Lu Wanzong was fastening his seat belt, Lu Wange kissed him on the cheek with a bang. Lu Wanzong's hand trembled and his breathing stopped.

Lu Wange was still very excited while sitting in the car, looking at him with bright eyes: "Brother, when I went downstairs just now, hehe, I felt like eloping."

Lu Wanzong almost turned into an S shape, and glanced at him: "What do you think about every day?"

But I have to admit that when the two went downstairs together just now, the kind of secret joy was indeed a rare experience.

Lu Wange giggled beside him, ignoring the black lines all over his head.

When they arrived, a performance had just ended, and there were still people coming and going in the hall.