Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 32 [Fake Blood Tribe] Juan Juan, come here
Sweeping was like a trapped and anxious little beast, staring at the man opposite him uneasily and helplessly, with both fear and desire.

"Sleeping on the sofa during the day, let me see if she has a fever?" Lu Shengjing reached out and touched her face.

His hands were cold, and he couldn't help but raise his face slightly and press it against him.

Her face was very hot, and Lu Shengjing was stunned for a moment: "Are you really sick?"

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable." Sweeping the back of his hand inadvertently, his breath was hot, "It's just...a little uncomfortable."

Not knowing that his words were inconsistent, Swian Wei felt that his whole body was hot, and his brain was also hot. It was so hot that he wanted to lift off his clothes and get into the refrigerator.

"..." The hand holding the nightgown was a little helpless, and the knuckles were protruding crazily, making him as irritated as a wild cat. His eyes were fixed on Lu Shengjing's face, which had an alluring silver-white cold color.

The coldness on his cheeks suddenly retreated, and Sweeping hurriedly grabbed his hand.

"Ice me again." He held his wrist tightly with both hands, and bit his lower lip. He was so entangled in his heart that it was embarrassing, as long as it felt comfortable.

Lu Shengjing was startled by her actions. The back of his hand touched the crazy beating of the small blood vessels under her skin, and the vitality of life gurgled.

"Juan Juan," his voice was clean and dry, vaguely dangerous.The big hand turned to gently hold her small face, and her throat rolled: "Come here."

"..." His voice was crisp, and he was stunned for a moment, but then he leaned over.

If you don't listen to the CEO, you will be caught and beaten by him. He will slap you in the face. You only listen to him for the sake of your face. Wei Siwan thought this and closed his eyes slightly in peace of mind.

Only his face and neck were cold, while his body was hot, very hot. He frowned with disgust, pushed his heart with anger, and said in a soft voice: "Hot."

Lu Shengjing stepped back, but her hot cheek pressed against his cold neck, "..."

The only place of calm was occupied by her, setting fire to the prairie fire, Lu Shengjing could no longer calm down.

Her beautiful and smooth shoulders and neck made him want to bite them greedily and suck out the sweet blood deep inside, just like before.He just wanted to put his own mark on her most vulnerable and cleanest place.

Lu Shengjing knew that his thoughts were dangerous due to his obsessive possessiveness.

"...Shengjing, are you hot?" Swian moved uncomfortably. She had completely kicked off the quilt, and her porcelain white leg lines touched the cold air.

Lu Shengjing's restrained endurance was probably due to sleepiness and irritability competing for his consciousness. It was obvious that the latter had the upper hand, and the uneasy person in his arms was the biggest accomplice.

His eyes in the dark night stared dangerously at her restless lips. Lu Shengjing answered her in a low voice: "A little bit."

Sweeping his eyes closed for a while, he calmed down, recalling all the details of today, and finally settled on the things that both of them might have come into contact with for today's dinner.

"Shengjing?" She asked tentatively, "Are we... food poisoning?"

"Huh?" Lu Shengjing let out a tired and hoarse low hum from his throat, and his body felt a little stretched.

The vegetables are washed by myself and are fresh, and the meat dishes have been looked at a few times, so it doesn't look like there is anything wrong with them.

Sweeping the blood suddenly remembered something, and his eyes flickered: "What kind of blood is the blood with strong blood?"

Today's Xuewang tasted different from the previous ones, and was darker in color. Swian Wei thought it was Lu Shengjing's cooking, and there was no other taste, so he didn't care.

Lu Shengjing's mind was gradually losing its sanity. He was staring at her beautiful lips. He couldn't help but press the edge of her lips with his thumb, and stroked her lower teeth forcefully from top to bottom. He opened her lips with a slight force, and the tongue coating was rusty. fingertip.

"Juanjuan, honey, do you want to try me?" He wanted to ask her for permission in a gentlemanly manner, but his throat seemed to be dried out and he couldn't make any sound.

"...deer blood."

The words were spoken without any consideration. When she asked, he answered, Lu Shengjing just thought so simply.

"..." The next second, the pretty face in the hand disappeared instantly.

In another second, the quilt from President Lu was snatched away. "Hiss," Lu Shengjing came back to his senses after a burst of cold, and Sao Chuan was already standing on the ground hugging the quilt and pillow, staring at him with moist eyes.

"You just want to sleep with me!" Swian Qian was so angry that his whole body was about to explode with heat. He hugged the quilt and pillow tightly in a sense of insecurity.

The tender dependence he had felt a few seconds ago was gone. Lu Shengjing's head felt heavy and he straightened up lazily, "Listen to my explanation."

"Tell me." Swian stood in front of him and listened to his explanation.

Lu Shengjing found it unscientific that people could change their faces so quickly.

"Deer blood can cure anemia." Lu Shengjing's mind went blank and he only remembered this sentence.

Swallowing was so dry that he felt uncomfortable all over: "Who said that?"

Lu Shengjing: "I checked it online."

"...You don't believe me?" Swian was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him, so he leaned over and snatched away his pillow angrily.

"Hiss!" Lu Shengjing felt a headache when he touched her thorn again out of nowhere.

"What's wrong with me being extravagant and wasteful?" The rich lady went to the bathroom to make the floor with two pillows and a quilt in her arms.

"Bang." The door was locked from the inside, the light opened with a bang, and the luxurious life of a wealthy lady with two pillows was locked into the toilet.

"Hey!" Lu Shengjing chased after her, thinking that she was so stupid, he couldn't help but chuckled when he knocked on the door, "Jujuan, open the door."

"Don't open it!" The rich lady yelled arrogantly, which lady has lost her temper?

"I was wrong." Lu Shengjing couldn't help but laugh, "Come out quickly, the air inside is not good for your skin."

The doorknob rang lightly.

Lu Shengjing took two steps back and moved to the other side of the door.

The door was kicked open the next second.

She has a bad temper.

"Hiss." Lu Shengjing was glad that he had escaped quickly. When he returned to the door, the extravagant wife was completely covered in the quilt, with the upper half of her face exposed, staring at the door warily.

"It's too stuffy. Let me get some air." Sweeping said with evil intentions.

"I'll go out to sleep." Lu Shengjing chuckled, turned on the light in the room, turned around, dug out a new quilt in the cabinet, and put a pillow on it.

After everything was cleaned up, Lu Shengjing hooked his hand at Mrs. Lu who was living in the bathroom: "You sleep here."

Sweeping shook his head.

"I sleep on the sofa." Lu Shengjing pinched his waist helplessly, gave up and smiled, turned around and took a pillow to build a blanket, ready to sleep on the luxurious big sofa.

"Juan Juan, I need to change clothes tomorrow morning. Should I go into the bedroom to change or take my clothes out now?" Lu Shengjing asked her opinion patiently. When he got up, Juan Juan should still be resting.

Sweeping his arms around the quilt and pillow, he stood up and said, "Go and have a rest. You can go directly to the bedroom to change tomorrow."

Young Master Lu has quite a lot of clothes, and since he also cares about his face, it is impossible to take them all out.

Lu Shengjing hummed and went to the living room to sleep on the sofa.

There were two guest rooms, and Lu Shengjing didn't even consider sleeping in the guest room this time.Sleeping on the sofa is very different from sleeping in the guest room.

(End of this chapter)