Qiao Xi decided not to leave tonight.
The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was a little low. Qiao Xi lay in the quilt, only showing her bright little face, she said confidently: "You won't let me sleep on the bed, I can sleep on the sofa."
"Xixi." Lu Huo looked down at the girl who was already hiding under the quilt, and asked her, "Why do you want to stay?"
"You're my boyfriend, and it's a matter of course for me to sleep beside you." Qiao Xi blinked, "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? I won't do anything to you!"
Under the light, Lu Huo's eyebrows were deep, and there was no greenness between his eyebrows, but mature and calm. He said slowly, "You are still young and young, I don't know what you will face if you do this."
Qiao Xi smiled, "You think I'm a three-year-old child who doesn't know anything?" Her eyes were shining brightly in the light, "However, are you old now? I'm so afraid of me approaching you."
The girl was very courageous, and Lu Hu did not dare to do anything to her, she indulged him everywhere, and she really dared to say anything.
Even if she was as calm and self-controlled as Lu Huo, she was provoked to laugh by her hateful little mouth, "Xixi, the trick is useless to me."
He is indeed older than Qiao Xi, she is 19 years old, and he is 27 years old, a full eight years older.
Lu Huo's eyes were a little dark, and he didn't know if she would mind.
After all, no matter how young she was, she could still call him uncle.
Qiao Xi didn't have as many thoughts as Lu Huo, she just didn't forgive him verbally, and when she heard his words, she snorted: "boring old man."
Lu Huo's temples twitched a few times, his eyes darkened, but he still suppressed it. He reached out and put the quilt over the girl's head, then turned off the lights in the room, "Sleep!"
It was dark inside, the room was pitch black.
Qiao Xi's head got out of the quilt, her body moved, she slowly approached him, and then she got out of the quilt.
The soft body slammed into his arms, Lu Huo's eyes darkened, "Xixi." He put his hand on the girl's waist, trying to push the person away, "If you don't sleep well, you're not used to it. , I'll take you back to your room."
Qiao Xi's hands took the initiative to hug the man's thin waist, and her soft little face was pressed against his collarbone, "No."
Recklessly, her little feet pressed against his legs, trying to squeeze in.
In the night, people's facial features became sensitive. Lu Hu's nose was filled with the faint girly fragrance of a girl, and her body was soft and soft, rubbing against him unconsciously. His legs were crippled, but He is a normal man, not a eunuch, with missing legs.
The girl was so arrogantly moving in his arms, Lu Huan closed his eyes fiercely, his body was tense and painful, how could he pretend that nothing happened?
Lu Huo's big hand strained and held down Qiao Xi's tumbling waist. Only then did he realize that the girl's waist was too soft.
The palm of her hand was a little hot, and Lu Huo didn't know what to do with the person in her arms for a while. She couldn't beat or scold her. If it was serious, she would get angry. The worst thing was that she would leave if she got angry. .
Lu Huo sighed, he tasted helpless and sweet.
Qiao Xi was playing tricks, but Lu Huo saw through it all. The man next to him was like a ruthless god. He let her be a demon, but he still imprisoned her to death.
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