the next day.
When Ning Zhi woke up, he met Lu Jue's dark and clear eyes, and there were several small suns in the display frame above his head.
Don't think about it, Ning Zhi already knew that Lu Jue secretly kissed her while she was sleeping.
She reached out and touched his face, and the little sun rushed towards her, "Morning."
Lu Jue's eyes lit up, and a shallow smile appeared. His voice was a little hoarse, and he asked slowly, "Does it still hurt?"
Ning Zhi glanced at him and hummed, "It hurts."
She came down all night, not many times, but it took a long time. Several times she almost fainted. Fortunately, she actually harvested nearly 2,000 little suns.
In addition to the more than 4,000 before, there are now 6,000 little suns in her small inventory. The little suns are densely piled together, glittering with gold, and they are too cute.
When Lu Jue heard her cry of pain, he immediately got up and wanted to help her take a look.
Under the quilt, Ning Zhi revealed a snow-white face that was flushed with blush.
She lazily slapped Lu Jue, and the foot under the quilt gently kicked him, and the end of Qingyue's voice rose slightly, making her bones brittle, "Don't make trouble."
The look in Lu Jue's eyes deepened. He only realized the taste last night, and the feeling of being so refreshing made people addicted. He pursed his lips and restrained, "I will hold you to wash."
Ning Zhi nodded, stretched out his hand, and let him pick him up.
After breakfast, Ning Zhi lay lazily on the hanging chair on the balcony. She was wearing a lavender skirt, and her skin became fairer and clearer.
She swayed and looked at the sea of roses in the distance.
Ning Zhi turned her head back in boredom, she could see Lu Jue sitting in front of the table at a glance, he was having a meeting with the employees on the other side of the computer screen.
He was wearing a bright red shirt with the first button open, and Qing Jun's face was full of strict and rigid expressions.
His waist was straight, the light fell on his face, and his focused expression instantly softened to Ningzhi.
This was the first time she saw Lu Jue working.
Ning Zhi got off the hanging chair, and the lavender skirt fell, covering the snow-colored slender ankles.
She stepped on the ground barefoot and walked towards Lu Jue.
When Ning Zhi came over, Lu Jue had noticed it out of the corner of his eye, his eyes fell on her feet, and he subconsciously frowned.
"Mr. Lu, is there a problem with this data?" On the other side of the screen, the manager of the marketing department saw Lu Jue's brows knit together, and was so frightened that he quickly stopped and asked carefully.
Lu Jue said solemnly: "No, you continue to speak."
The manager of the marketing department continued to report, and the next second, he saw a lavender figure on the screen shaking beside Lu Jue.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Jue's cold brows softened a bit.
The marketing manager did not dare to read more.
Ning Zhi walked to Lu Jue's side and saw that Lu Jue wanted to speak. She put a finger in front of her mouth, indicating that he didn't need to speak and continued the meeting.
She crouched down beside him, sitting sideways on the dark grey carpet.
Leaning against him, her head resting on his thigh, her hand resting on her chin, she blinked when she saw him looking down at her, and said silently, "Don't worry about me."
Ning Zhi's black and shiny hair hangs down naturally behind him, and the little face resting on the black trousers is fair and tender.
"Mr. Lu?" On the screen, the manager of the marketing department asked for Lu Jue's opinion.
Lu Jue narrowed his eyes and replied slowly, "According to the plan."
Ning Zhi had a bad idea.
She deliberately reached out and pinched Lu Jue's thigh. On her fingertips, his muscles were tight and firm, as if they contained infinite explosive power, which she couldn't hold.
Lu Jue squinted his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was pitch black.
Ning Zhi met his deep gaze, she blinked innocently, her lips twitched, so bad that he was helpless.
She let go of her hands and continued to put her hands on Lu Jue's thighs, lying on her stomach, her head facing Lu Jue's waist and abdomen, and then she fell asleep with her eyes closed.
Lu Jue lowered his eyes, stroked the girl's long hair gently, and listened to the report on the screen.
His slender fingertips were wrapped around the soft ends of his hair, and he played with it slowly, lowering his voice, "There has been a problem with Xinhao's chips recently, and the compensation and termination of the contract are up to you to discuss."
"Yes, Mr. Lu."
Lu Jue's fingers touched Ning Zhi's face, and the fingertips were smooth and tender. He gently rubbed it, probably feeling itchy, and the girl patted his hand away.
Lu Jue laughed softly.
The executives on the screen were shocked. They seemed to see Lu Jue smiling
The meeting continued, and gradually, Ning Zhi was so bored that he fell asleep.
She rubbed her head on Lu Jue's thigh unconsciously, then leaned towards Lu Jue's waist.
Lu Jue stroked the hand of Ning Zhi's head for a while, his eyes deepened, and his hand gently pushed her head away.
Ning Zhi was disturbed in her sleep, she frowned impatiently, and approached Lu Jue again, her warm breath fell on Lu Jue's body, and her small mouth was pressed against his waist.
Lu Jue's chin was tensed, and even the muscles of his thighs were tensed. With a hoarse voice, he said to the higher-ups on the screen, "This is the end of today's meeting."
Before everyone could react, one second before the screen was turned off, they seemed to hear Lu Jue shouting in a low voice, "Zhizhi."
Before I could hear it clearly, the screen had gone black.
Lu Jue looked down at Ning Zhi, who was sleeping with his small face on his stomach.
Ning Zhi's eyes were tightly closed and he didn't answer.
Lu Jue leaned down and picked her up. His hand touched her feet, only to release his hand when he found that it was not cold.
When Ning Zhi was placed on the bed, she woke up, opened her eyes, and saw Lu Jue with a bunch of small suns above her.
" woke up?"
Lu Jue unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and the red shirt fell to the ground. He leaned closer to Ning Zhi's ear, his eyes were full of smiles, and he said slowly, "Just right."
Before Ning Zhi could react, Lu Jue had already kissed her lips and swallowed her voice.
In front of Ning Zhi's eyes, only Lu Jue's clean brows were filled with lust.
Xue Xue's instep tensed and arched at a loss, Ning Zhi bit Lu Jue's shoulder in discomfort, she heard his low voice ringing in her ear, "Zhizhi, Zhizhi..."
On the tip of his ears, there was his warm and humid breath.
During the time in the castle, Ning Zhi had the illusion of being isolated from the world.
Lu Jue would take her for a walk in the sea of roses, take her out to sea on a yacht, and accompany her to the beach to bask in the sun.
When he was tired from tossing, he clasped her waist tightly and slept with her. When he was bored, he would squeeze into her hanging chair and sway with her.
When pushed away by her, he would look at her pitifully with his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and when he begged for pleasure, his dark eyes would show wildness, wishing to swallow her.
He would call her "Zhizhi" loudly, bite her ears, let the warm breath fall on her ears, and call her "blame sister" in a hoarse voice.
Ning Zhi can collect a lot of little suns every day, and he hardly needs to touch him. Lu Jue is producing little suns by himself.
After a week, Ning Zhi got more than 20,000 little suns.
At night, the surroundings were quiet.
Hearing the slight breathing next to him, Ning Zhi turned his head, Lu Jue was already asleep.
She leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips.
Ningzhi called out Bawang, "I have an extra mission to do."
Overlord: [Master, the extra task needs to consume 20,000 little suns. 】
"Well, I remember." Ning Zhi handed over 20,000 little suns to Overlord, and in an instant, there were only more than 300 little suns left in her little inventory.
She hopes that when she wakes up, Lu Jue can recover all her memories.
In a blink of an eye, Ning Zhi found himself in the Lu family's garden.
The afternoon sun was fierce, and the two servants were chatting while cutting green plants in the garden.
"The second young master got worse yesterday. I heard that he scratched his face."
"I asked for leave yesterday afternoon, did you see that?"
"My wife had the second young master tied up and forcibly cut off his nails to prevent him from scratching himself again. Dr. Jin also came to help the second young master to treat the wound, and was almost bitten by the second young master."
"It seems that over the past year, the second young master's condition has continued to worsen. In a normal family, in a situation like the second young master, the family has already locked him up and locked him up. How can there be so much energy to accompany him to toss?"
"How can my wife have the heart to lock up the second young master? The second young master is not an animal. You didn't see it, my wife's eyes were swollen from crying yesterday."
"Oh, what a sin, no wonder the second young lady ran away."
Ning Zhi stood behind the two of them, and she was shocked when she heard their words.
They just said that she ran away
Also, is Lu Jue seriously ill
The servant continued: "Don't mention her, she was reluctant when she got married, and she never showed the good-looking second young master. She looked at the young master Lu Jue with disgusting eyes."
" you're right… "
Ning Zhi frowned subconsciously. From their words, she suddenly realized that this was the plot of Lu Jue written in the book. In the book, Ning Zhi escaped, and at the same time, Lu Jue's condition worsened and he committed suicide.
This was Lu Jue's future before she passed through.
A future without her.
Ning Zhi did not continue to listen to the gossip of the two servants, she walked into the room.
Mother Lu sat in the living room, rubbing her temples, her hair was a bit messy, and the corners of her eyes were red. Compared with the mother Lu in her memory, she is not only haggard now, but also has a well-maintained face. Eye tail lines appeared, with an aging look, and the eyes were all tired.
Beside him, Sitting silent father Lu, his brows also became tired.
"Xiaojue has just taken a sedative and has already fallen asleep. You also have a rest." From last night until now, his wife has not had a good rest.
Mother Lu shook her head, "I can't sleep. Xiaojue self-harms more and more frequently every day. I'm afraid that one day, he will..."
Before sending Lu Jue to the rehabilitation center for treatment, training, and making him take medicine all the time, there was no progress at all, and his self-harm behavior was very strong. They tried to communicate with their son to ease his emotions, with little effect.
Father Lu hugged his wife and comforted, "No, don't think about it."
Ning Zhi's eyes were calm, and she walked upstairs.
Passing through the door of Lu Jue's room, Ning Zhi walked in. At a glance, she saw Lu Jue lying straight on the bed. Next to the bed, sat a male nurse in white clothes.
Ning Zhi walked to the bed.
She found that there were several red marks on Lu Jue's left face, as if scratched. It should be said by the servant that he scratched himself yesterday.
Lu Jue's complexion was cold and white, with a few red marks particularly evident.
Ning Zhi stretched out his hand and gently touched his face with his fingertips. The tip of his heart seemed to be stabbed by needles, and the pain was terrible.
Lu Jue's bangs were very long, covering his eyes, his face was injured, his cheeks on both sides were almost sunken, and his thin lips were almost dry.
Ning Zhi gently held Lu Jue's hand.
His hands were cold and icy, his fingernails were cut very short and round, and the blood vessels and veins on the back of his hands were prominent, and he was so thin that there was only a thin layer of skin.
Ning Zhi's eyes were sore.
It turned out that Lu Jue, who had not recovered from his condition, was like this in the future.
The author has something to say: There will be 100+ red envelopes falling in this chapter. Remember to press the little meat-claw duck~~ (super loud)
Please ask for collection again, the next one: "I Raised a Big Villain":
In the abuse text, the heroine has been chasing behind the male protagonist, being abused and tortured, only the villain male supporting her who can't walk with her legs silently guards her.
The male supporting cast gave everything for the heroine, and even dying for her could not get the heroine's liking at all.
Qiao Xi wore a book, and she became a short-lived female partner in the book.
Every time she got closer to the male partner, her sick heart would beat wildly uncontrollably.
She found that the male supporting role with disabled legs could help her survive.
Since then, Qiao Xi has stayed by the dark and disabled male supporting role every day, unable to drive away.
She would tell him love words in a different way, and would caress his ugly legs with her hands, and her beautiful eyes were full of distress.
The male partner's hand on the armrest of the wheelchair clenched into a fist, and humbly covered his ugly legs with the quilt.
Until one day, the male partner couldn't control it, he lowered his head and kissed the girl in front of him, and the legs under him suddenly turned into mutilated fish tails.
Joey:…
Later, the male supporting role lifted the quilt and played with his beautiful golden fish tail proudly.
He looked at Qiao Xi in front of him with bright eyes, longing for her touch.
…
When the heroine was reborn, she remembered the disabled male supporting role who had been silently guarding her and ignored by her, and decided to treat him well and stay with him in this life.
However, she found out that there was a beautiful girl who looked like a goblin next to the male supporting role with disabled legs!
Acting goblin heroine x super pitiful super cute little goldfish hero
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Pre-received text: "I save the short-lived male partner in sweet text"
Everyone ridiculed that the male protagonist was inferior to the male lead, but no one knew that he was her light.
As long as she is close to him, the little red flowers in her heart are all open.
It's really a little red flower! ! !
Save the poor boy! ! !
Everyone ridiculed that the male protagonist was inferior to the male lead, but no one knew that he was her light.
As long as she is close to him, the little red flowers in her heart are all open.
It's really a little red flower! ! !
Save the poor boy! ! !