Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 177 [Lop-eared Rabbit] About finding rhythm
"Beautiful...beautiful back?!" Lu Shengjing choked.

Half of the face stuck on the door frame still smiled: "Yes, let me see if there are any scars left."

The burn wound had healed a few days after he turned into a rabbit. Sweeping the wound didn't know if he was completely healed now.

After being slightly shocked, Lu Shengjing looked at her and raised a small circle at the end of his lips: "Do you really want to see it?"

Why did his tone sound like he was trying to take advantage of him? Sweeping hissed, turned to look at the door frame, and wiped the invisible dust on his head with his hand: "How can you say it's just an ordinary inspection?"

"...I have what you have." Isn't it just the waist? He said it as if no one has the middle piece. "Don't always think in other directions."

Lu Shengjing lay on the pillow, holding the sunflower necklace in his hand, and let her inspect it.

"No scars left." After the sweeping inspection, the wounds had all improved and no scars were left. "You can go down."

Lu Shengjing's fingers holding the petals froze: "..." He turned to look at the cruel person. The residual warmth of the fingertips on the spine of his back was still there, so she kicked him out?

Heartless woman.

Lu Shengjing lowered his voice: "Juan Juan?"

"Ah," Sweeping his eyes lowered and looking at him, his tone suddenly turned cold, "How about it, do you want to talk to me about your specific condition? How does it feel to be terminally ill?"

Lu Shengjing swallowed, he didn't want to remember this, "..."

"It was the rabbit from your alma mater who told me." Lu Shengjing said, "It said that if I ate the poisonous fruit, I would get terminally ill."

His brows tightened, and he seemed to remember which rabbit it was.

Sweeping a hand down, he placed it beside Lu Shengjing. He leaned down and looked at him with a complicated expression: "Mr. Lu, what you mean is that you were deceived by a stupid rabbit?"

"..." Lu Shengjing was a little embarrassed, but it wasn't a lie. "I did feel uncomfortable after eating that fruit."

Sweeping looked at him, a little unbelievable that he, Lu Shengjing, would turn over like this: "That strawberry is growing on the roadside. It is full of dust and is not yet ripe. Will you feel better after eating it?"

"Strawberry?" Lu Shengjing's pupils widened slightly.

"I can't lie to you." Xi Juan said as he took out his mobile phone and dug out the photos taken that day, "I believe Mr. Sai, I have evidence."

The photo was placed in front of Lu Shengjing, and the small strawberry on it was enlarged.

"..." It's just an unripe little strawberry covered in dust, exactly as Swian said.

Lu Shengjing suddenly became even more embarrassed.

"...Ah." He smashed the sunflower collar on his face to cover it, and he wanted to bury his face in the pillow. "I was thinking that the poisonous thing was obviously an apple, so why did it smell like strawberry."

Sweeping looked at the embarrassed back of his head and laughed twice. He actually wanted an apple? ? ?
Fortunately, it's not apple-flavored. If it were apple-flavored, President Lu's sense of substitution would be even stronger.

Sweeping laughed so hard that he fell down on the pillow, took off his glasses and put them on the bedside table.

Lu Shengjing's face turned from the sunflower to Juan Juan's profile, and he looked at her softly: "Juan Juan, I'm lying down now."

Sweep looked at him with a "so what" look, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "...you see, I'm short-sighted, and I'm not blind."

Lu Shengjing raised his watch to face her: "There are still four hours until tomorrow."

Sweeping: "..."

"You still have four hours to find your rhythm." Lu Shengjing said softly.

"...What...rhythm?" Swian frowned and looked at him with some hesitation, "What kind of animal language are you talking about..."

But look at Lu Shengjing's face.

Memories slowly emerged in my mind, along with embarrassment.

"...Hmm." Swishan's ears warmed up and he glared at him slightly angrily, "I forgot! I forgot all about it!" Confused by the test results, Siwani now felt that his IQ was not worthy of him when he saw that face. Get under his skin.

"It doesn't matter," Lu Shengjing locked her eyes gently with his eyes, raised his hand, and slowly held the back of her head, his lips slowly pressed against her slightly stunned lips, "I will accompany you to find it." try to find……"

A numbness and heat spread from a point on his lips to a large area.It starts from the chin, slowly covers the face, and sweeps up to the brain.

Sweeping her body felt a little out of control, and the muscles around her eyes suddenly felt sore and soft, unable to support the full sight of her eyes.

Her eyes were gradually confused and separated, and her rhythm was completely controlled by the man opposite her. She seemed to be controlled by this man, and she completely passively cooperated with his rhythm.

It felt so good that he wanted to crush her.

Sweeping his eyes slightly closed in comfort, he gave a lazy and soft response.

A minute and a half passed.

Lu Shengjing is in perfect rhythm.

Swallowing suddenly stepped back slightly: "..."

When the lotus root silk was perfectly immersed in the feeling of being pulled, the lotus root silk was suddenly torn off by her.

The rhythm suddenly entered the empty beat, which was a bit unbearable.

Lu Shengjing looked at her face, a little puzzled: "...don't like it?"

She moved her lips softly and opened her eyes lazily: "I like it."

"..."

"But Mr. Lu's mission tonight has been completed." The soft words came out of the soft lips, and the corners of the mouth were curved with satisfaction, and the eyes were as crescent-shaped: "Mr. Lu, you can go down now."

Lu Shengjing broke away from the atmosphere just now: "Go down?!"

"Yes." Sweeping nodded slightly in affirmation, "Mr. Lu, have you seen the routine? It is agreed that the couple will live in separate rooms. I can't give you the conditions for separate rooms, but I can provide the man with a spacious floor."

"Hiss, floor?" Lu Shengjing was confused for a moment, "Juanjuan, you are immoral."

Sweeping looked at his beautiful lip shape, one day she would occupy it: "Well, I'm immoral."

Emotional channels say that kissing time during the period of love should not exceed 2 minutes.

Lu Shengjing: "..."

Why do you feel like this girl is a bit of a scumbag?
"..." Lu Shengjing broke the jar and turned around to lean on the sunflowers, pretending to be dead, "If you don't get down, this bed will be half mine."

The next second, a mysterious force struck, and Lu Shengjing was suddenly kicked to the edge of the bed.

"Hiss!" When Lu Shengjing realized it, one leg was already hanging in the air, and half of his body was hanging on the edge of the bed.

"...Mr. Lu, good night." Qian Qian lay in the middle of the bed and closed his eyes to sleep comfortably.

"...Oh, Ann." Lu Shengjing climbed up to the edge of the bed and slept pitifully on his side with a pancake half covered with a quilt.

After getting married, his wife disliked him and kicked him out of bed. Lu Shengjing felt that this matter should be brought to the circle of friends.

President Lu’s second late-night post today: “The width of the bed is 9.59cm.”

"..." The man slept narrowly.

When I was half asleep and half awake, I felt a wall pressing against my back, pushing myself hard.On the verge of falling off the bed, something grabbed my stomach.

(End of this chapter)