The alcohol mixed with the heat in the blood, the poison was exactly the same as when we first met him.
Lan Jingyu considered himself not a gentleman. He had fallen on her once and had no confidence that he could resist her.
If something happened if this continued, he wrapped the person tightly and quickly went downstairs to find ice cubes.
Passing by the pot of soup, he opened it and took a look, and his mind was buzzing for a while.
A pot of medicine can burn people to death.
He made an ice compress for Li Ying and stuffed ice cubes into her mouth.
The little girl was being naughty. She probably felt uncomfortable with the ice in her mouth and had to use her tongue to get out.
He could only pinch her cheeks and warn her, "If you spit it out again, I will throw you out."
Li Ying pursed her lips, struggled a bit, and bit his finger.
She didn't really bite it, just rubbed it gently with her teeth, and then spit it out.
"cold."
"It's you when it's hot, and it's you when it's cold." Lan Jingyu pinched her face and said, "Why are you so difficult to take care of?"
Her face was also very hot, which was worse than drinking alcohol.
She was not happy with the ice pack on her face, so Lan Jingyu could only use the ice pack to cool down her hands, and then put it on her face.
After repeating this for more than a dozen times, his fingertips became numb with coldness.
Li Ying felt comfortable, her nerves relaxed, and she became very fast. She leaned lazily in his arms, occasionally humming once or twice.
He took the opportunity to pull out his arm and let her lie alone. He turned around to get the remote control, and the person behind him quietly opened the quilt and hugged him from behind.
The touch on his back was very clear, and he could completely trace the shape.
"let go."
Li Ying shook her head, pressed against him, and muttered, "Brother."
Lan Jingyu froze.
There were all kinds of excitement in the night, and he really couldn't hold it back this time.
Pulling down the hand from his waist, he turned around sharply and suppressed the person.
"You call me brother when your brain gets hot. Is this a problem that can't be corrected?"
Li Ying didn't understand, she just snuggled into his arms and smelled his breath and felt peaceful.
Lan Jingyu stared at her side face, looking down to her slender neck. He could also imagine the madness further down.
The details of that day emerged again, so clearly that he reached out and caressed the back of her neck, thinking about some unrealistic thoughts. He kissed her here hard and wondered if the mark would still be there.
The answer is no, that has been a long time ago.
But he remembered the whole process.
I remember that he used his fingers to explore her body and body, knowing that she was clean and making sure that she was not a bad girl who came out to play. He wanted to stop, but she hugged him tightly.
Brother, please don't leave, okay? I won't tell my father.
Why didn't God tell his father? At that time, he really doubted whether the person he was touching was an adult.
Her brain is fighting, but her body and soul are both in her hands.
Her reaction when she did it was, like her person, frankly childlike.
Keep him, kiss him, and tell him how you feel without any secret. She directs the depth, direction, and strength. When she is happy, she hugs him and calls him brother. He is sweet and obedient, and she clings to him life and death.
Apart from her, he would never pay attention to anyone again because of this kind of thing.
After spending a few hours together, he inexplicably felt as if he was in a short-lived love affair.
Crazy exciting, yet sweet and delicious.
When they met again, she stabbed him.
He was so heartless that his brother stopped barking and called him a pig.
It perfectly explains what it means to turn against others and be extremely vicious.
Brushing her delicate skin on the edge of his cheek, he came back to his senses and pulled down her hand that was trying to pull his hair.