After I Stole the Male Lead, the Female Lead Cried

Chapter 82

When he stepped back, Lu Huo let go of the hand holding the girl's chin.

Qiao Xi's skin was fair and delicate. He couldn't help it just now, and he used force with his fingertips, only to see that her chin was pinched red, her small face was flushed, and her eyes were full of water.

The young man's eyes were dark and his heart was violent, "Xixi."

Qiao Xi's face was hot, her legs were weak and numb, she could hardly squat.

Where is the current Lu Huo still the jerky and ignorant boy he used to be? She could hardly bear his ferocity.

Qiao Xi's small eyes accuse him, "I don't know, I thought the little goldfish would eat meat instead of eating people."

Lu Huo's warm fingers gently caressed her lips and corrected her in a low voice: "Little goldfish are omnivores."

His eyes were dark and wet, "You can eat meat."

As he spoke, his hot thin lips landed on her small mouth again.

I don't know how long it took, but Qiao Xi was far away from the hot spring. She held the picture book in her hand and pretended to lean on the back of the chair.

In the hot spring, the flush on the boy's face gradually faded, his wet bangs drooped down, and his eyes were dark and bright, with a bit of wetness.

The golden tail had changed back to his legs, and he stood up with a huge splash of water all at once.

The soaked white shirt, the trousers clinging tightly to his body, the drops of water kept sliding off his body, rolling over the side face, the lower jaw, and the protruding Adam's apple.

The teenager is a mess of sexy, what kind of innocent little goldfish is, but like a seductive water demon.

He stepped out of the hot spring pool, black trousers wrapped tightly around his long legs, and walked indoors.

Qiao Xi's dark eyes were bright, and she was completely reluctant to look away.

After Lu Huo left, the heat surrounding the viewing platform gradually dissipated.

Qiao Xi's red and hot face slowly cooled down. Holding the pen, she quickly drew on the album.

Soon, on the drawing paper, the wet boy jumped out, his black eyes were deep, the ends of his eyes were red, his neckline was open, revealing a clear collarbone, showing his masculinity.

Lu Huo changed into dark blue pajamas and came out. He walked in front of Qiao Xi, bent down directly, and picked her up on the couch, "Xi Xi, it's cold outside, go in the room and sit."

He wore a refreshing body, and Qiao Xi liked the refreshing breath on his body, "I haven't soaked it yet."

"Huh?" Lu Huo looked down at the girl in his arms.

Qiao Xi blinked her innocent big eyes, "You just soaked in the hot spring, but I haven't." Her eyes were bright, "Don't you want to watch me soak?"

Lu Huo suddenly felt that he was holding a fire in his arms, as if it was about to burn. His handsome face was tensed, and the pace under his feet kept on walking. He hugged her and walked into the room, "I don't want to."

Lovely little leaf buds are popping up.

"You just want to." Qiao Xi smiled and fell into Lu Hu's arms.

The soft ends of her hair rubbed against his arm. She leaned against his chest and told him with a smile, "Lu Huo, I lied to you."

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