Chapter 97

When I woke up the next day, my hand was so sore that I couldn't do it. Because the two people pasted a little close, some of them were pressed down, and the back of their hands was given a sling. After sleeping down, the needle mouth had been pressed a little dark.

Her skin was originally white, so it looked like she had been pinched severely. It was shocking.

Looking at Lu yanmu, who is sleeping well, Qingmang moves slowly and wants to get up. As soon as she moves, Lu yanmu wakes up.

Even if it is her initiative to tease, he is still reluctant to move her now.

Lu yanmu stops at the distance of Qingmang's face, looks at the girl's closed eyes, sipping her lips, and the corners of her lips evoke a smile, and gently drops a kiss between her forehead.

What to do, getting closer and closer! At the end of the day, Qingmang closed his eyes directly. Well, if you can't see it, you won't be nervous.

It's true that men can't be provocative! But Lu yanmu should not touch her when she is not feeling well.

Well I knew she would not be so provocative.

Still used to Lu yanmu's simple and crude way, he came directly to him.

Open eyes to see the infinite enlargement of the handsome face, green mans small heart beat a little bit fierce. This attitude is a little difficult for her to accept.

Green mans looks at that wipe tall body to cover her gradually, the breath of cold is permeated with a silk of warmth. Ambiguous.

Lu yanmu suddenly grasped Qingmang's small hand, half lying on her body, and then slowly bent down to approach her.

Oh, no, she's a little over provocative.

Qingmang was a little guilty by this look, silently pulled the quilt up a little, covered his face, only showed a small head.

Lu yanmu's black eyes, like obsidian, flashed twice. The light of her eyes was different from her usual coldness. When she looked at her, her eyes became slightly warm.

“……”

"Well I want you, too

"Good."

I want more soup

"Good."

"I want all kinds of flavors."

"Good." Lu yanmu agreed.

Well, she just wants to be coquettish and coquettish to Lu yanmu.

As he turned to leave, Qingmang reached for his big hand and said, "Lu yanmu, I want to eat the crystal shrimp dumplings in the east of the city."

Lu yanmu stood in front of the bed and tucked in the quilt for her. There was a trace of tenderness in his iceberg face.

Qingmang had already slept enough and didn't want to sleep again, but he seldom showed such a gentle side, so he accepted it calmly and didn't brush his face.

"Well, you'll have a good rest." Lu yanmu found a more comfortable seat for her to settle down before getting out of bed.

Green mang quietly put the back of his hand behind him, shaking his head, "it's OK, it's not painful." Well, it's just hand pain. How can she hide from Lu yanmu later.

She sat up, touched her forehead, looked at the dropper hanging in her eyes, and asked softly, "what's the matter? Is it still painful? "

Lu yanmu opened his eyes. There was a trace of waking displeasure on his face. The bottom of his eyes was a little dense, and then he turned to Qingming. After seeing the green light, his face recovered instantly.

Later, in a few months, she will be twenty. If she takes the initiative to tease in the future, it will not be the situation now.

Thinking of this, Lu yanmu's heart can be regarded as a trace of comfort.

Staring at that kind of small face, cool voice: "if you take the initiative next time, it's not the result."