Because he just woke up, Lian Jue's mind is not clear yet, and the movements he is making now are all subconscious reactions of his body.
After opening the eyes.
My mind paused for a few seconds, and my thoughts gradually returned.
Lian Jue felt something was wrong, he seemed to be holding something.
I looked down.
"..."
Lian Jue was almost petrified, frozen there motionless.
He... holding Xu Yin's waist
There is a delicate and soft touch from the fingertips, which is a feeling that has never been touched before.
Fu Yue gritted her teeth: "...let it go."
Lian Jue let go of his hand like an electric shock, and dodged back, the back of his head slamming on the bed.
The weird posture just now lingered in Lian Jue's mind.
He held Xu Yin's waist with his hands, while Xu Yin propped his hands on the pillow as if trying to break free. The arm exposed under the blond boy's pajamas was slender and white, as if it would break if he folded it. Fragile beauty.
The boy turned his head and stared at him, his face flushed slightly... probably from anger.
Lian Jue let go of her hand, and Fu Yue slipped away. She stood barefoot on the ground with a slightly ugly expression on her face.
Lian Jue's eyes subconsciously fell on Fu Yue's waist.
... It seems, very thin.
Totally different from his.
Lian Jue: "..."
He lowered his head and covered his forehead silently, what was he thinking
"sorry."
Lian Jue felt that he should apologize, although he himself was frightened, but his posture just now really looked like a pervert who wanted to plot against Xu Yin.
Fu Yue was silent for two seconds, but still waved her hand.
"… fine."
"Wait, Lian Jue, didn't you say that you sleep very honestly?"
Her words were a little dark.
Lian Jue choked for a moment, and he himself was puzzled, Yin Hong pursed his thin lips, "Maybe it's because I've never slept with anyone else... Anyway, I'm sorry for scaring you."
Fu Yue sighed deeply.
"Didn't you scare me? The young master is straight and straight, and it is absolutely impossible to bend it. No matter how handsome you are, the young master can't be a zero."
Lian Jue: "...what a mess."
His thin lips twitched twice.
Lian Jue is not an old cadre who doesn't understand anything, but understands everything.
When Fu Yue said these words, the appearance of Fu Yue just now appeared subconsciously in his mind.
The blond boy blushed slightly, his eyes were filled with water vapor, although he was looking at the knife coldly, but—
stop.
Seeing the picture in his mind, he was rushing towards the direction where he could not pass the trial.
Lian Jue hurriedly shook her head to stop herself from thinking about it.
Fu Yue hurriedly took her clothes and went to the bathroom to change.
Lian Jue didn't suspect anything, after all, after the scene just now, one should avoid suspicion, Xu Yin might feel embarrassed.
Fu Yue changed her clothes and came out.
The blush on her face faded, she returned to her usual lazy look, and she walked out slowly.
Lian Jue also changed her clothes.
A snow-white shirt, the hem of the shirt was tucked into black trousers, and a black belt was buckled around his waist, making him look more and more like his long-legged, narrow-waisted, beautiful and clean little brother.
Fu Yue secretly whistled in his heart.
Good shape.
Seemingly noticing Fu Yue's gaze, Lian Jue turned around.
He hesitated to speak.
Fu Yue: "? What's wrong?"
Lian Jue: "You need to exercise more."
Fu Yue: "?"
Lian Jue pointed at her waist expressionlessly: "Your waist is too soft, you don't have any strength at all. As a boy, you don't even have abdominal muscles, only flesh is left."
He may have omitted a fat word.
Fu Yue: "..."
Fu Yue rushed over and pinched Lian Jue's neck: "I beat you!!!"