Chapter 114 Man, You Are Playing With Fire (47)

Back in the car.

Liming felt that his relationship with Zhenyu had risen to another level.

After all, it was friendship after going to the toilet together.

What else can I not say?

then.

For the question of choosing a barbecue stall or a crematorium.

Liming took Zhenyu to discuss all night.

Of course, most of the time Zhenyu is listening and Liming is talking.

until early in the morning.

It was dawn, and Liming finally felt relieved.

After staying up all night, she was also a little sleepy.

He fell asleep directly in the back seat of the car.

Zhenyu looked over.

He could finally stop worrying about his intentions being exposed.

Just staring at her openly.

Dawn slept soundly.

Her sleeping position is quite rude.

The pillows were all piled up by her as pillows, and now she was sleeping on her stomach, her whole face was about to be buried in it like an ostrich.

The corners of his lips could not help but hook.

A car stopped outside, and the uncle driver came.

Without waiting for him to come in, Zhenyu directly raised the partition, not intending to let him see Liming's sleeping posture.

From what happened last night, he could almost see it.

Especially save face.

It's better not to let others see it.

As for him...

Ok.

He is nobody else.

……

then.

When the driver drove the car in the direction going back.

My own pillow thought for a moment, and decided to secretly remove those pillows one by one.

Probably felt Zhenyu's small movements in his sleep.

Li Ming frowned, and subconsciously reached out to grab it.

It's a pity that instead of pulling back the pillow, he grabbed Zhenyu's hood.

He was forced to bend down and get very close to Dawn.

Zhenyu can clearly see Liming's appearance, and even count how many eyelashes she has.

Her breath was shallow, brushing his cheek lightly like a feather.

Zhenyu's gaze wandered and landed on her lips.

I kind of want to...

His thoughts hadn't even had time to arise.

Already subconsciously lowered his head.

At the moment when they were about to touch, Li Ming opened his eyes.

Her voice is still a little hoarse, with little strength, like a kitten.

"what are you doing?"

Zhenyu froze.

"me……"

Li Ming glanced at the distance between the two, narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that things were not simple.

"Ok?"

"I see that you seem to have white hair." Zhen Yu had a flash of inspiration, and said in a serious tone: "I just want to pull it out for you."

Li Ming snorted, "But I think you want to kiss me secretly."

"I'm not, I haven't." Zhenyu denied.

Li Ming asked again: "Is there really no?"

"...I admit it's a little bit." Zhenyu took a deep breath, "I'm sorry."

When his voice fell, he thought he would hear Li Ming's rejection.

Did not expect it.

With a lazy tone, Liming said:

"Oh, then dear."

Now Zhenyu was stunned, "What..."

He hasn't finished yet.

Liming felt that he was too procrastinating, what if he didn't want to kiss again.

This is the most critical step in determining whether he can prostitute him for nothing in the future!
As soon as Li Ming reached out, he grabbed his hood again, pulled Zhen Yu down a little, and kissed him.

"All right."

She let go of her hand and pushed Zhenyu aside again.

"Go back and do the rest, I'll go to sleep first."

She piled all the pillows back again, and continued to bury her face in the pillow like an ostrich.

It seems that after the kiss, the posture is chic, and he doesn't care.

Actually...

The corners of the mouth are raised, very cool!
(End of this chapter)

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