Five years old Lu Mingfei

Chapter 80 Seventy-seven. Afterwards
Only Lu Mingfei and his other self were left in the gradually sinking world.

Darkness spread to every corner.

The man stood up and clicked his tongue: "It looks like it's about to end."

"Let me tell you some good news first. This is not a lie. I know a little more than you, but only in the original world."

"I can't tell you anything about what you want to know, but I can tell you something insignificant."

"The kind of life you want will never be available in the future. It is still possible to dream."

"The next time we meet will probably be a long time later. One thing I want to remind you is, no matter what happens in the future, who you meet, or how you are treated, don't forget it."

He paused, clasped his ring finger inward, straightened the other fingers, and showed Lu Mingfei the classic gesture:

He smiled strangely: "Experience +3."

His eyes darkened.

Something vaguely appeared again.

"My hair is pressed." Xia Mi said softly. He was not as energetic as usual. There was a thin breath in his voice, like a soft feather that touched the heart.

Lu Mingfei stood up and gently covered her body with the bright light of his cell phone.

She didn't dare to open her eyes and face the facts, so she covered her eyes with her wrists. The redness on her cheeks had not subsided, and her dark hair spilled onto the bed like a waterfall.

Lu Mingfei had no choice but to shake the phone screen and show her the time: "If you don't get up, you will be late for dinner. Senior sister is still waiting for us."

"Kiss me again. One last time." Xia Mi's eyes were blurred and she shyly coquettished him in a voice like a kitten in heat. She didn't know if it was the words "senior sister" that gave her a sense of crisis.

"No." Lu Mingfei refused coldly.

"Why?" She moved her wrist away and looked at him unwillingly.

"That's what you asked for five minutes ago," Lu Mingfei tidied up her slightly messy clothes and scolded: "And you are a bit too greedy, and you won't let go after your tongue is entangled."

Xia Mi opened her eyes wide and her face turned red: "That's because you seduced me first."

She was a little aggrieved and said plausibly: "If you don't want to, you can push me away. I'm not forcing you."

Lu Mingfei glanced at her and said angrily: "Do you think I haven't tried it? You are like a lost soul. You don't respond no matter what. What am I resisting? Am I trying to spice things up for you?" He looked at you with a scrutinizing gaze. Looking at Xia Mi: "I would like to ask you, are you so comfortable? Although I am also a little addicted, your reaction is too exaggerated."

It was just a kiss now, and he took the opportunity to take advantage of it. He didn't dare to think about what it would become if it continued in the future.

Xia Mi whimpered and ducked under the pillow to act like an ostrich.

She tried to deceive herself: "It's not me, you're not talking about me."

"What can I do? My heart is beating all the time. It was obviously not like this when I got along with you before." She grabbed the pillow and said in frustration.

"It's all your fault, it's you who turned me into this!" she accused fiercely.

Lu Mingfei did not deny it, and sighed: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, okay, we're going to be late."

Xia Mi didn't dare to look at him and said to one side: "I'm going to change my clothes. This one is a bit messy and has wrinkles."

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

He stood at the door, and Xia Mi closed the curtains and shouted to him: "No peeking."

Lu Mingfei shook his head and said with a smile: "Do I need to peek?"

In fact, he knew why Xia Mi changed clothes. He was not an idiot. Theory and experience were also experiences. He would understand it after a little thought.

However, if he said it, Xia Mi would definitely become angry.

After all, they had been together for a while, and he still had some ideas on how to control Xia Mi's warmth.

Today is not so much to pack things, but to accompany her here to take a look.

In the end, I didn’t take anything away.

Xia Mi locked the door and secretly held his hand while following him outside.

He looked satisfied, like a successful thief.

　I have a bit of a cold and there is nothing I can do about it. From now on, it will probably be a daily routine to connect with the plot of Long San.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)