Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 100 98. Flattered
Regarding the current situation, the famous historian Tao Yuanming once wrote a representative documentary work.

The path is very long and one has to walk forward with difficulty dozens of times before the clouds clear and the moon appears.

Soon, Miao Keyan opened his eyes.

"You're back~"

The senior's voice was a little hoarse.

Of course this is normal. When you sleep on your back, your mouth and throat will be drier than usual.

"Uh-huh."

Lu Jincheng spoke from his chest and nodded in response.

There is a way to play when you sleep and a way to have a conversation when you are awake.

He moved closer to Miao Keyan, hugged her tightly with both hands, and felt her waist.

Due to long-term exercise, Miao Keyan has healthy and smooth skin. The curve of her waist slopes down like a valley, and her tentacles are charmingly tight.

"Are you going to celebrate Guan Yongyi's birthday today?"

The girl did not stop him. She was not fully awake yet. She whispered in a slightly dazed voice and brushed her fingers across the man's chin.

"I saw her post on WeChat Moments before going to bed."

Lu Jincheng didn't say anything, he just put his arms around her waist, pulled her closer, and lowered his head.

Miao Keyan came forward, closed her eyes slightly, and slid her fingertips deep into the hair on the back of his head.

"Hmm~"

It only took five or six seconds.

Miao Keyan immediately understood what physical understanding meant.

She opened her lips slightly, and without the visitor knocking on the door, she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck.

Mr. Lu was merciless. His throat rolled reflexively, as if using gravity to pull her into his body.

She whimpered softly and tried to move her face closer to him, reaching out to him without hesitation.

The waist was as slender as a cloud, held in the palm of the hand without any protection.

The curtains let in a little moonlight. The senior sister's eyes were blurry. She slightly arched her body as he moved, cooperating with him wholeheartedly.

He applied a little more force with his fingertips, and the skin he rolled over sounded very much like the Book of Poetry that is sung endlessly in the Yellow River Basin.

Such as cuts are like consultations, such as pondering like grinding.

Miao Keyan seemed to enjoy it very much.

The hand that fell on him exerted force unconsciously, and the breath sounds in his throat became more and more frequent.

The man's fingers clenched, and his traditional Chinese style movements became more wanton, but she seemed unaware.

He tried it bravely, with a little bit of ruthlessness, to test the girl's reaction.

"what!!!"

Miao Keyan frowned and closed his eyes subconsciously, but he did not look unhappy.

She wrapped her arms tightly around Mr. Lu's neck and pressed her cheek against his again, as if this could give her a little sense of security.

It is not difficult to find that she has a bit of a love-pain physique.

People who get pleasure from pain are often at opposite ends of a line.

As they grow up, they either have an indelible understanding of pain or fail to make a deep connection between physical pain and spiritual fear.

Miao Keyan obviously belongs to the latter.

She has loved sports since she was a child, so it is inevitable that she will have some bumps and bruises, but the psychological stress has gradually eased.

In a relaxed state, it was difficult for her to tell whether the dopamine that caused happiness came from pain or something else.

But at the same time, due to the lack of deep psychological support, her physical condition is often very weak and the upper limit of what she can enjoy is very low.

Unless it is combed and watered for a long time, it can only be a little pleasure between two people.

But that's enough.

Mr. Lu put in a lot of effort and made this charming anchor gasp for breath and twist around the man like a kitten.

"I want to sleep, why don't you let me go, okay?"

"Tomorrow, we can continue tomorrow, okay?"

Miao Keyan's body was tense, but his voice was fuzzy due to the numbness, and he squinted his eyes in the corner. "Hey, we've already eaten today, do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Lu Jincheng rarely explained, so he whispered in her ear with a smile.

"Whoo~~~"

She gasped, and her legs involuntarily curled, tightened, and straightened.

As a professional dancer, she actually found herself at a point where she didn't know how to position her legs.

"No, no, really not this time!"

Being unprepared and feeling overwhelmed made Mu Keyan's voice uncontrollably chaotic.

She could only stretch out her arms in panic, hug the man's neck tightly, arch her waist upward, and then fall heavily from the air five or six centimeters.

When a flower begins to bloom, it doesn't need to wave to attract people, passers-by will be attracted by its scent and beauty.

There was a very strange fragrance in the room, like the smell of wild animals rubbing their tails against each other.

Strong hormones and the aroma of budding libido.

After going back and forth, Miao Keyan found that he finally lost control of his body.

Her hand was weakly placed on the man's arm, and she was breathing heavily.

She spread her long, straight legs out to the sides. Feeling that her movements were ugly, she gritted her teeth and folded her left knee over her right leg.

hiss~!

She almost had a cramp.

Finally, the girl fainted and fell into a deep sleep again. Lu Jincheng hugged her tightly from behind, breathing in the scent of her body.

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Early in the morning, Lu Jincheng woke up slowly.

There are only a few days left in the National Day holiday, and he still has a lot of things to do.

The task assigned to He Ying before the holiday finally received a response.

The student union president's connections plus the studio's reputation were a very useful combination.

I made an appointment with He Ying at Jiangcheng University to have dinner and chat together after the holiday.

On the other hand, after the holiday, the relevant school leaders will listen to the situation report of the "Turning Stone into Gold" studio. For him, this is an opportunity to connect with the team.

In the initial stage of starting a business, whether it's a free office or free startup incentive funds, don't worry about anything, just get as much as you can.

Money is not important, the most important thing is to build your own network.

He can certainly achieve financial freedom through digital currency in a short period of time, but such sudden wealth is more like a landscape bubble built on a mirage.

Once you are targeted by someone with ulterior motives, it is difficult to keep your wealth.

A wealthy man without power is like a three-year-old child holding gold and walking in a busy city. Anyone would want to snatch it away.

After sorting out his thoughts, Mr. Lu discovered that Miao Keyan had not yet woken up.

It is not difficult to understand that he was indeed blessed by God in his two lives.

The last shortcoming has also been made up, and he is gifted.

Her body is still gradually adapting, establishing new thresholds and habits.

Just take your time.

So he got up and made a simple meal for the two of them.

Amid the clinking sounds of chopping boards, knives, frying pans, and porcelain plates, he temporarily forgot about yesterday's fireworks.

"You, you woke up a long time ago?"

Before long, the fragrance reached the bedroom.

Miao Keyan glanced at the figure who was fiddling with the frying pan in the kitchen, looking at a loss.

"Well, go wash up and have something to eat."

"Didn't you say that I would do all the housework?"

After Miao Keyan tidied herself up, she sat across the dining table from Lu Jincheng, her cheek in her hand with a beautiful crescent smile on her face.

She was flattered.

(End of this chapter)