"The way you acted just now, I almost thought that you really fell in love with me instead of pretending."
Lu Yansong's words made Wan Qing think for a moment.
My heart was in a state of confusion.
"Did you not have breakfast?" Wan Qing asked.
Take the initiative and change the topic.
Since he thinks he is pretending, he should always think so!
"I don't have this habit." He curled his lips.
Quite dissatisfied.
"No wonder you have stomach problems." Wan Qing glanced at him, walked to the kitchen, and asked, "Is there anything I can eat in the kitchen?"
Lu Yansong didn't respond, just watched her gradually disappear into the kitchen.
What does she want to do?
Make yourself breakfast?
Since his mother left, no one has made breakfast for him in so many years.
No!
To be precise, he never had breakfast again.
only because……
He wanted to always remember his mother's taste.
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"Your refrigerator is completely empty, except for some rice."
Soon, Wan Qing poked her head out of the kitchen.
Lu Yansong leaned on the sofa, waiting for his stomach to feel better.
Her eyes fell on the cup of warm water she poured for herself, staring blankly at the rising mist.
Hearing Wan Qing's voice, he slowly moved his eyes away.
Looking at her, "You want to make breakfast for me?"
"Let's make some porridge." She turned around and went in again.
That back view made Lu Yansong's heart tremble.
That feeling of heartbeat made him feel panicked.
He almost shouted: "Jing Wanqing!"
Wan Qing turned around and heard his domineering words: "I don't allow you to do it! Even if you do it, I won't eat it!"
Wan Qing didn't know why he was so upset.
He just sighed and said something insincere, "It doesn't matter if you don't eat. Since I'm pretending to be in love with someone, I should do everything I have to do."
After that, he no longer waited for Lu Yansong to say anything, nor did he notice Lu Yansong's suddenly darkened expression, so he turned around and returned to the kitchen.
Lu Yansong stood up and walked into the kitchen.
Wan Qing was washing rice with her head down.
Lu Yansong immediately threw the pot away from her hand with a rough movement.
The metal hit the marble surface heavily, making Wan Qing stare at her with fright.
"what are you doing?"
Wan Qing just asked, and Lu Yansong pressed her down on the counter with a strong force.
"Jing Wanqing, since it's just a disguise, you shouldn't tell the truth in front of me!"
Almost every word he spoke was hard.
Like a stone, it popped out from his lips.
"I just...well..."
Before Wan Qing could finish her words, Lu Yansong was already kissing her overwhelmingly.
He kissed her roughly, more like biting than kissing.
It was as if he was punishing Wan Qing for what he said just now, and just wanted to hurt her.
But……
Why should he punish himself?
Originally, he just needed his own disguise...
Wan Qing felt a little sad and reached out to push him.
However, his wrist was immediately grabbed by him.
He was so strong that Wan Qing couldn't break free at all.
He took a step away from her red and swollen lips, gasped heavily and said, "Jing Wanqing, keep pretending! Since you pretend to be in love with me, you can't refuse my kiss!"
"You...you are overbearing!" Wan Qing accused him.
His tongue took this opportunity to penetrate into her mouth.
Heartbeat, confusion...
Lu Yansong panted slightly and murmured hoarsely between her lips: "This is what you should bear..."
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The kiss, in the kitchen, gradually escalated.
He is basically a wild lion in the wilderness, full of aggression and plunder.
All the attacks were burning like a raging fire, leaving Wan Qing unable to even stop them.
All the strength in his body was burned to the ground.
The clothes on his body became messy under his pushing and kneading.
Her hair was also scattered and draped over her shoulders.
His eyes gradually became confused...
The charming and silky look looked very much like a little fox, which made Lu Yansong feel very excited.
"Ding dong..." The doorbell rang suddenly.
Lu Yansong was buried on Wan Qing's chest, like an insatiable child, greedily teasing the two beautiful red fruits.
When he heard the doorbell, he just frowned and pretended not to hear it.
But Wan Qing's rationality completely returned at this moment.
"Lu Yansong...let me go first..."
The soft tone was not the struggle and command like before, but instead...
There is a plea...
Lu Yansong was softened from the bones to the heart.
"Don't worry..." The tip of his tongue skillfully rubbed circles on the pink tip.
Wan Qing took a breath, almost unable to hold on.
But he had to remind, "Stop making trouble... Tianqing and the others are here. Let's talk about business first..."
Hearing what Wan Qing said, Lu Yansong paused.
then……
Raise your head, replace your lips with your hands, and hold one side.
He squeezed it seductively, "So, what you're saying is... after we finish talking about the business, can we do something else?"
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[It’s the last 10 days. I’m beating gongs and drums to get a gold medal. If I can get to 175 today, I’ll keep adding more. It’s only a few bucks away! Girls, please help~. 】