The moon is already in the wind, the bitter wind blows outside the window, the warm and bright inside the window, Liang Lu rebands Xiao Qin's wound under the light
Liang Lu was wrapped in Xiao Qin's shirt randomly. It was wrinkled, with wide and large cuffs, and the collar was also there. The delicate collarbone was embedded on the white skin, slightly tilted, connecting to the slightly drooping neck, which was seductive under the light yellow light.
But she was pursed with red lips and her face was cold
Xiao Qin's dark eyes looked at him for a while and raised the corner of his mouth.
Liang Lu raised her eyes and glanced at him: Still laughing?
She was so angry that Xiao Qin didn't take good care of herself. Her wounds were obviously cracked, and she didn't say anything, but she was still trying to show off her temper. If she hadn't just seen the scarlet on the gauze pull him, he would have let it go directly to take a shower.
Liang Lu himself regretted it. He was so confused that he should have discovered it earlier.
She was angry with her for not knowing whether she was for herself or for Xiao Qin, and she was merciless when she tied the last knot, but the face of the man opposite her did not change at all, and she smiled annoyingly.
Liang Lu sat upright and put the things on the table back into the basket, straightened her collar to cover her leaked shoulders, glared at Xiao Qin, and as soon as she got up, he pulled her back to sit in her arms.
He rubbed his collar down, and Xiao Qin's breathing was sprinkled on Liang Lu's shoulder nest: I knew, if you know, you're going to be angry again, I'm just talking big, I have to save some face for myself, right? Besides, I know what I know.
Liang Lu remembered that he was pressing against his forehead and said with a slightly raised eyebrows: You can fuck you with one hand
She moved her eyes before looking at Xiao Qin and asked: Is face or body important?
There was a faint threat in Shui Ming's eyes, covering up the flash of unnatural Xiao Qin's laughter, and answered with a positive tone: Body, body is important!
But he laughed a little too much, Liang Lu pinched him: Perfunctory
Xiao Qin went to hold her arm, bullied her cheek, rubbed her face against her, and whispered: Don’t you help me wash? What if there is water in it?
The dry palm has been touched through the wide cuffs, kneading Liang Lubing's soft and smooth arm, and the slightly rough texture of the palm rubs the delicate soft flesh, with the intention looming.
Liang Lu was unmoved this time and decisively patted him away with a light look: Don’t you have another hand? You could fuck me with one hand just now, so now you can’t take a shower with one hand?
Unexpectedly, she retorted like this, Xiao Qin smiled softly, his bright eyes narrowed. After a while, his black hair brushed across Lianglu's neck and scented her shoulders. Then he let go and take a shower by himself.
When he came out of the bathroom again, the gauze on his hand was still white and no blood seeped, Liang Lu calmed down and went into the bathroom to clean up himself.
It was already midnight when Liang Lu received Xiao Qin at the police station door. After so much trouble, it was not many hours before Tianming.
She just wanted to go to bed and take a break. She simply washed her body, but when she came out, she saw Xiao Qin sitting on the edge of the bed, still wiping her hair.
You're not leaving yet? Liang Lu asked
Xiao Qin was displeased when he heard this, so he raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Liang Lu: ...where are you going?
Liang Lu takes it for granted: When you go home, why don’t you ask someone to come and deliver clothes in the morning? How troublesome, you have to go to work tomorrow morning
The black hair was wet and soft, hanging on Juncho's cheeks. Xiao Qin didn't understand why he fell into such a field in front of her. The young master also became more and more handsome. He pointed at the clothes and pants that were tilted by his chin and said lightly: Now, wash and dry, it's still time to
Liang Lu didn't bother with him, picked up the clothes and put them into the washing machine, adjusting the time
Xiao Qin sat beside the bed, watching her moves complete in one go, and after coming out, he touched the bed directly, his eyelids almost stuck together, and he was angry and laughing. He pinched her ears and asked: Are you so sleepy?
Liang Lu was tired and tired, so she couldn't hold on. She held Xiao Qin's slender finger and nodded with her eyes closed: Are you not sleepy? Mr. Xiao, you don't know the suffering of the people.
Xiao Qin also went to hold her soft hand and said leisurely: Do you think I don’t want to sleep? I’m waiting for an email from the United States and reply to the email.
Liang Lu…Oh, I didn’t know what I was thinking, I tried hard to open my eyes, but I didn’t open it, and muttered again: I will wash it in 15 minutes. When the time comes, you will call me and the clothes must be put on
She almost fell asleep immediately on the spot, not like she could get up after 15 minutes. Xiao Qin sneered and said warmly: You go to bed quickly, I'll get along later.
Liang Lu felt relieved when she heard this. Before her consciousness dissipated, she said in chaos: You should go to bed early, your health is important...
She was already asleep, but her fingers were still holding Xiao Qin's black eyes tightly. After a moment, she leaned over her forehead and kissed her gently: Good night, I know
The next morning, Liang Lu was woken up by the doorbell and opened her eyes annoyedly, but Xiao Qin had already opened the door.
He took a few things in, placed them on the table and started to dismantle them. His quiet eyes swept at the person who was still on the bed and shouted: Get up
Seeing her twisting under the quilt, she lost her sentence, and then added a light sentence: It's late
Liang Luteng sat up and looked at his phone. Fortunately, the time was just right, and he was not late.
Xiao Qin couldn't help laughing over there
Liang Lu glared at him, got up to wash, but came out but saw that breakfast had been set on the table. He was wondering, and saw Xiao Qin taking out his clothes from a box and slowly started wearing it.
He stood facing her without shyness, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, and when he finally buckled the belt, he suddenly turned his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were deep and light.
Liang Lu, who was caught, froze in place, her eyes floated from side to side. Finally, she grabbed the small bun at her hand and stuffed it into her mouth. She said in a confused manner: Didn’t you wash your clothes last night? Why did you give it to me?
Xiao Qin buttoned his belt and walked over, and took off the skin of the bun that was choked by Liang Lu's mouth with his slender fingers. He said with confidence: I forgot, those pieces cannot be washed.
Liang Lu coughed, and handed over soy milk calmly.
Two people had breakfast, stumbled, and the time became tense again
Liang Lu hurriedly applied lipstick in front of the mirror, dyed her red lips, reflecting the mirror, Xiao Qin pinched the car key aside and looked at it: Don't worry, I'll give it to you
Liang Lu looks at him: It's not going well, you must be late
Xiao Qin calmed down: You forgot that I am Mr. Xiao, and I don’t know the suffering of the people
Liang Lu was embarrassed and laughed: Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you have work regardless of day and night, it was because I was disrespectful. Xiao Qin leaned against the side and laughed
The noise from the downstairs outside the window gradually started to rise. She was carrying her bag and changing shoes in the entrance hall. This morning was pretty good
Liang Lu was wrapped in Xiao Qin's shirt randomly. It was wrinkled, with wide and large cuffs, and the collar was also there. The delicate collarbone was embedded on the white skin, slightly tilted, connecting to the slightly drooping neck, which was seductive under the light yellow light.
But she was pursed with red lips and her face was cold
Xiao Qin's dark eyes looked at him for a while and raised the corner of his mouth.
Liang Lu raised her eyes and glanced at him: Still laughing?
She was so angry that Xiao Qin didn't take good care of herself. Her wounds were obviously cracked, and she didn't say anything, but she was still trying to show off her temper. If she hadn't just seen the scarlet on the gauze pull him, he would have let it go directly to take a shower.
Liang Lu himself regretted it. He was so confused that he should have discovered it earlier.
She was angry with her for not knowing whether she was for herself or for Xiao Qin, and she was merciless when she tied the last knot, but the face of the man opposite her did not change at all, and she smiled annoyingly.
Liang Lu sat upright and put the things on the table back into the basket, straightened her collar to cover her leaked shoulders, glared at Xiao Qin, and as soon as she got up, he pulled her back to sit in her arms.
He rubbed his collar down, and Xiao Qin's breathing was sprinkled on Liang Lu's shoulder nest: I knew, if you know, you're going to be angry again, I'm just talking big, I have to save some face for myself, right? Besides, I know what I know.
Liang Lu remembered that he was pressing against his forehead and said with a slightly raised eyebrows: You can fuck you with one hand
She moved her eyes before looking at Xiao Qin and asked: Is face or body important?
There was a faint threat in Shui Ming's eyes, covering up the flash of unnatural Xiao Qin's laughter, and answered with a positive tone: Body, body is important!
But he laughed a little too much, Liang Lu pinched him: Perfunctory
Xiao Qin went to hold her arm, bullied her cheek, rubbed her face against her, and whispered: Don’t you help me wash? What if there is water in it?
The dry palm has been touched through the wide cuffs, kneading Liang Lubing's soft and smooth arm, and the slightly rough texture of the palm rubs the delicate soft flesh, with the intention looming.
Liang Lu was unmoved this time and decisively patted him away with a light look: Don’t you have another hand? You could fuck me with one hand just now, so now you can’t take a shower with one hand?
Unexpectedly, she retorted like this, Xiao Qin smiled softly, his bright eyes narrowed. After a while, his black hair brushed across Lianglu's neck and scented her shoulders. Then he let go and take a shower by himself.
When he came out of the bathroom again, the gauze on his hand was still white and no blood seeped, Liang Lu calmed down and went into the bathroom to clean up himself.
It was already midnight when Liang Lu received Xiao Qin at the police station door. After so much trouble, it was not many hours before Tianming.
She just wanted to go to bed and take a break. She simply washed her body, but when she came out, she saw Xiao Qin sitting on the edge of the bed, still wiping her hair.
You're not leaving yet? Liang Lu asked
Xiao Qin was displeased when he heard this, so he raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Liang Lu: ...where are you going?
Liang Lu takes it for granted: When you go home, why don’t you ask someone to come and deliver clothes in the morning? How troublesome, you have to go to work tomorrow morning
The black hair was wet and soft, hanging on Juncho's cheeks. Xiao Qin didn't understand why he fell into such a field in front of her. The young master also became more and more handsome. He pointed at the clothes and pants that were tilted by his chin and said lightly: Now, wash and dry, it's still time to
Liang Lu didn't bother with him, picked up the clothes and put them into the washing machine, adjusting the time
Xiao Qin sat beside the bed, watching her moves complete in one go, and after coming out, he touched the bed directly, his eyelids almost stuck together, and he was angry and laughing. He pinched her ears and asked: Are you so sleepy?
Liang Lu was tired and tired, so she couldn't hold on. She held Xiao Qin's slender finger and nodded with her eyes closed: Are you not sleepy? Mr. Xiao, you don't know the suffering of the people.
Xiao Qin also went to hold her soft hand and said leisurely: Do you think I don’t want to sleep? I’m waiting for an email from the United States and reply to the email.
Liang Lu…Oh, I didn’t know what I was thinking, I tried hard to open my eyes, but I didn’t open it, and muttered again: I will wash it in 15 minutes. When the time comes, you will call me and the clothes must be put on
She almost fell asleep immediately on the spot, not like she could get up after 15 minutes. Xiao Qin sneered and said warmly: You go to bed quickly, I'll get along later.
Liang Lu felt relieved when she heard this. Before her consciousness dissipated, she said in chaos: You should go to bed early, your health is important...
She was already asleep, but her fingers were still holding Xiao Qin's black eyes tightly. After a moment, she leaned over her forehead and kissed her gently: Good night, I know
The next morning, Liang Lu was woken up by the doorbell and opened her eyes annoyedly, but Xiao Qin had already opened the door.
He took a few things in, placed them on the table and started to dismantle them. His quiet eyes swept at the person who was still on the bed and shouted: Get up
Seeing her twisting under the quilt, she lost her sentence, and then added a light sentence: It's late
Liang Luteng sat up and looked at his phone. Fortunately, the time was just right, and he was not late.
Xiao Qin couldn't help laughing over there
Liang Lu glared at him, got up to wash, but came out but saw that breakfast had been set on the table. He was wondering, and saw Xiao Qin taking out his clothes from a box and slowly started wearing it.
He stood facing her without shyness, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, and when he finally buckled the belt, he suddenly turned his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were deep and light.
Liang Lu, who was caught, froze in place, her eyes floated from side to side. Finally, she grabbed the small bun at her hand and stuffed it into her mouth. She said in a confused manner: Didn’t you wash your clothes last night? Why did you give it to me?
Xiao Qin buttoned his belt and walked over, and took off the skin of the bun that was choked by Liang Lu's mouth with his slender fingers. He said with confidence: I forgot, those pieces cannot be washed.
Liang Lu coughed, and handed over soy milk calmly.
Two people had breakfast, stumbled, and the time became tense again
Liang Lu hurriedly applied lipstick in front of the mirror, dyed her red lips, reflecting the mirror, Xiao Qin pinched the car key aside and looked at it: Don't worry, I'll give it to you
Liang Lu looks at him: It's not going well, you must be late
Xiao Qin calmed down: You forgot that I am Mr. Xiao, and I don’t know the suffering of the people
Liang Lu was embarrassed and laughed: Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you have work regardless of day and night, it was because I was disrespectful. Xiao Qin leaned against the side and laughed
The noise from the downstairs outside the window gradually started to rise. She was carrying her bag and changing shoes in the entrance hall. This morning was pretty good
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