It seemed that he wanted to see if Captain Lu could break the power.
Lu Xiao didn't say a word, both of them stared at each other, as if they were fighting in secret.
It’s just that Captain Lu, who was sitting under her, didn’t know what she felt, and suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, and he said:
"You didn't wear it?"
Wen Xian: "Don't you like it?"
Lu Xiao wiped away his face, looked out the window, and suddenly licked his teeth.
The muscles all over seemed to collapse tighter, and he cursed.
Wen Xian laughed, seeming to like to see his serious appearance being torn apart, watching him crazy for himself.
Lu Xiao glanced over the clean close-fitting clothes she put on the bed, and when she saw her wrapped in a bath towel, her breathing was extremely heavy.
He sat upright suddenly, Wen Xuan's body was forced to lean back, his long arms wrapped her soft waist and pressed it in his arms, and with the other hand he went to take the clothes next to her bed.
The hot palm was against her waist.
His voice came:
"Put your clothes on, or you will catch a cold at night."
Wen Xian sat on him and twisted:
"Then you help me wear it."
Captain Marine: "..."
Wen Xian stared at him, her beautiful fingers falling on the bath towel.
Her eyes are charming and pure, but she is obviously dying.
In the next second, his thin white fingertips moved away.
A bath towel was stacked on Captain Lu's body.
he:"……"
"Help others wear it, Captain Lu."
She said softly.
The man couldn't bear it, and suddenly turned over, his voice was particularly low and hoarse: "Wear a fart!"
**
The next day.
Early in the morning, when Wen Xian opened his eyes in a daze, he half propped up, and the black quilt slid down a little, revealing his white and round shoulders.
Long hair shadowed him in front of him.
She watched Lu Xiao getting dressed, wearing a black shirt, with her back facing her, raising his hands to fasten buttons, one after another.
He has a broad back, typically broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his shirt covers his strong lats.
Wen Xian's voice just woke up was a bit lazy and hoarse, and Wen Xian asked, "Where are you going...?"
Lu Xiao had finished washing up, and now he had something to go out temporarily.
He heard the sound and looked over and walked over.
Leaning over, supporting the bed with one hand, and the bedside table with the other, kissed her gently on her forehead.
Yu Guang glanced at where she was not wearing clothes, unconsciously pulled the quilt up for her, and said:
"I have something to go out. In two days, it's the turn to raise the flag. I'll take you to see the flag raising."
It’s not that simple to just watch the flag raising. You need to get up early to line up.
There are so many people.
"You go to bed for a while, it's still early."
Wen Xian hadn't slept enough in the first place. Seeing that he had something to do, he didn't bother too much. He lay down obediently and shrank under the quilt.
Lu Xiao looked at her lazy and sultry gesture of Sleeping Beauty, and she was a little tempted to make her again in the morning.
After all, no one knew everything under her quilt better than him.
It seems that after having her, there will be a moment to understand that nephrite is in his arms, and the ancient kings do not come early.
When accusing others, they feel that they shouldn't, but when it's their turn, people always want to find all kinds of reasons for themselves.
As if only oneself is the most innocent.
Lu Xiao was about to go out. After all, he did something last night, which made him quite resistant.
However, just when he was about to go out, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he said:
"By the way, Wen Xian, what was the man's name last night?"
[Nine brothers: Ah, ah, the last day of the storm. Asking for monthly tickets. The babies will draw the surrounding mugs and the list will be announced tomorrow! ]