Lu Huaiyu didn't speak, and hugged her even tighter.
Ning Li trembled all over from his excitement, subconsciously raised her fair and slender neck slightly, and hummed in a very low voice, she could only hug him tighter, and only then could she barely support herself by leaning her whole body into his arms with.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and clasped the back of her head with the other.
Finally it landed on her lips again.
He hugged her waist, his palms were hot.
The clear cedar scent on his body seemed to be completely mixed with the sweet body fragrance on her body, forming an extremely ambiguous smell.
Ning Li was dizzy, and all the air in her chest was almost plundered by him, until she struggled in his arms, suffering from lack of oxygen.
She was hot all over and was in a daze, realizing that the momentary kiss back made her feel more comfortable and relaxed.
Lu Huaiyu froze, and finally couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and took a deep and hoarse breath.
His hand on her waist was curled up and curled up, loosened and tightened, and the veins on the back of the hand faintly emerged, and finally he couldn't hold back, rubbed the edge of the corner of her waist, and rubbed it hard.
Ning Li was overwhelmed by his strength, and shook her head aggrieved by herself.
"pain"
This sound finally brought back Lu Huaiyu's reason.
He relaxed his strength, and finally stepped back a little, letting her go.
Ning Li opened her eyes and looked at him, moist and seductive, the faint light in her eyes was shy and aggrieved.
She promised him, but how could he.
Lu Huaiyu's whole body tensed up, it was already uncomfortable enough, how could she bear to look at her like this now.
He held his breath, leaned over and kissed the corner of her eyes, amused and distressed at the same time, hoarsely said:
"Why are you crying?"
Ning Li felt even more aggrieved and glared at him.
Lu Huaiyu knew he was wrong, picked her up with one hand, rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, and said with a smile:
"Baby, you have to be reasonable. If you say that, can I bear it?"
He has been waiting for the little girl to grow up, to be an adult, to be mature.
Before that, no matter how hard he tried, eager, and greedy, he would bear it all, not willing to cross that line, and cherish her extremely.
But she said that at the age of seventeen, she also liked him.
Where can he bear it, he can only throw away his armor and choose to surrender.
Ning Li blushed a little, but still felt that she had to defend herself.
"That, that can't."
She just wanted to land on Lu Huaihe and since she asked if she wanted him, and she said yes, it seemed logical to do such a thing.
But all she wanted was a kiss, who knows—
She had no experience and no expectations, so she was indescribably embarrassed at this moment.
Seeing her embarrassed and helpless appearance, Lu Huaiyu couldn't help but bowed his head and leaned over, kissed the corner of her lips lightly, and said with a smile:
"It's just that your candy is too sweet. I'll pay attention next time, okay?"
Ning Li was speechless—that candy was hers anyway!
He originally wanted to kiss her, but he couldn't bear it when he met her. As he spoke, his voice became a little hoarse, and he pressed against her lips, coaxing and whispering:
"Hey, let me check to see if you have eaten all the candy?"
Ning Li was about to burn, she reached out to push him and grabbed his shirt.
Reluctantly, she was softened by Lu Huaihe's tossing, so she could only let him hold her in his arms and pinch her chin for a thorough inspection.
She was so ashamed that she wanted to run away whimpering, but who was Lu Huaiyu's opponent.
With such a little strength, he struggled and rubbed back and forth in his arms, which made Lu Huaiyu feel angry again.
He easily suppressed her wrist, his hot and heavy breathing seemed to be suppressing something desperately:
"Little ancestor, please take pity on your boyfriend, okay?"
Ning Li sensed the danger and finally became honest.
Lu Huaiyu hugged her, wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and rested his chin lightly on her forehead.
After a while, he let out a breath and murmured in a low voice:
".Sooner or later I will be tortured to death by you."
Ning Li was inexplicably accused, she was really wronged, but she was the one who ate that candy first, so she had to shut up.
Her cell phone rang again.
As if she had found a savior, she immediately said:
"My phone is ringing."
Lu Huaiyu closed his eyes and laughed.
"I heard."
He was finally willing to let go of her.
Ning Li picked up her phone and found that it was a happy birthday red envelope from Gu Siyang.
She froze for a moment, only to realize that it was already past zero.
Lu Huaiyu glanced at the time displayed on it, suddenly smiled, and said meaningfully:
"From seventeen to eighteen?"
It turned out that he hugged and kissed the little girl for so long just now.
She was seventeen.
She was eighteen years old.
It all belongs to him.
Ning Li's ears were burning red, and she half turned around to reply to the message.
In order to get her to nod and enter LY, Gu Siyang really worked hard, and he actually snatched up such an early time to wish her a happy birthday.
Lu Huaiyu walked over, hugged her waist from behind, and buried her in the crook of her neck.
His voice was low and gentle.
"Ari, happy birthday."
Ning Li's heart softened, and there were vaguely sweet and sour bubbles gurgling.
The corners of her lips pursed into a smile.
Lu Huai glanced away from the corner of the eye and saw Gu Siyang's name.
Then, before Ning Li had time to order the red envelope, the phone beeped again.
This time it's Ji Shu.
Then, as if they had discussed it, several messages came one after another.
Ding dong.
Ding dong.
Ding dong.
A bright red number reminder appeared in her conversation list.
He Xiaochen, Wei Songzhe, and even Yu Pingchuan and Mr. Lu.
Lu Huai narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Ning Li clicked to review Siyang's dialog box, intending to reply one by one.
Lu Huaiyu suddenly kissed her neck.
A fine and numb shudder spread from where his lips touched.
Ning Li's hand trembled slightly, and said softly:
"Don't move, I'll reply to the message."
Lu Huai answered casually, with a conniving and loose tone.
"Well, okay, you go back."
Ding dong.
There is another news.
He hugged her tighter and kissed her slowly.
"Lu Luhuai and."
Ning Li's voice was trembling, she had nothing to do with this man,
"You, how can I answer you like this?!"
Lu Huaiyu raised his hand to hold her face, forced her to turn around, bit her lip, and coaxed with a low smile:
"Don't be angry, don't you like brother?"
"Then brother will help you back."
A useless February floats by~~
Please continue to update the Buddhist series, this part is really good, difficult, and easy to write
(end of this chapter)