After getting smaller, I am forced to be cute every day

Chapter 15 Immortals... also have a mortal side

A moment later, the transformed Luo Chu came out of the dressing room wearing a large shirt, dripping with sweat, with a few tufts of black hair sticking to his slender neck.

She stepped on the cold floor with bare feet, walked towards the familiar figure that she was thinking about, and finally squatted down next to Luo Qinghe, carefully trying to help him up.

Sensing that someone was touching, Luo Qinghe frowned and tried to break away uncomfortably. Luo Chu pressed his fingers on his shoulders, opened his lips lightly, and said in a melodious and crisp voice, "It's me."

As if hearing a familiar voice, Luo Qinghe didn't struggle anymore, and let her control meekly.

After a while, Luo Chu finally moved him to the bed, looking at the red wine stains on the white shirt, like blood.
Luo Chu frowned, knelt down beside him, unbuttoned his hands, and gently brushed Luo Qinghe's slightly warm skin with his slightly cold fingertips.

Luo Qinghe suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand to grab the troubled hand, and looked at the other party vigilantly, but bumped into a face that he was nostalgic for and couldn't see, he was stunned, and a flash of disappointment flashed in his heart , "Oh, it's a dream again."

Because he woke up suddenly, Luo Chu was so frightened that he stood there dumbfounded. After hearing him speak again, his eyes were slightly drunk, and he was relieved. He thought he was dreaming.

Only then did she continue to unbutton it, his health was so poor, if he wore this suit, he might fall ill again tomorrow.

Luo Qinghe froze, this dream was different from the previous ones.
This Ah Zhi was wearing his own clothes, but he even took off his clothes.

Is it because he misses her so much, has he become obsessed?
"Don't..." He raised his hand to hold down that white and smooth little hand, a look of forbearance flashed in his eyes.

Being rejected, Luo Chu frowned, "Just change clothes."

Luo Qinghe still thought he was in a dream, since he was in a dream, what clothes should he change into?
"No need." She refused flatly.

Luo Chu was upset, he was always like this, he didn't take his body seriously at all!

Thinking of this, she directly used the other hand to pull, and the movement was no longer as gentle as directly. The palm of her hand directly touched the warm chest. The expression in Luo Qinghe's eyes changed. She pulled the little hand and turned over. Pressing on her, the voice was low and hoarse, "I said no"

Luo Chu was suddenly turned over and pressed on the bed by him, surrounded by his breath, staring at him in shock, his eyes were watery and his cheeks were pink.

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Looking at the little girl below her wearing her own shirt, the big shirt can't block the spring, and the cold white skin and delicate collarbone can be seen slightly
Luo Qingfeng's Adam's apple rolled...

Luo Chu's complexion was rosy, his expression was lax, and his moist eyes made him feel itchy and uncomfortable.

The person he likes is lying on his bed, and this is still his dream. Thinking of this, Luo Qinghe's indifferent expression changed slightly.

Luo Chu never imagined that there would be such a day, the distance between the two, their location, and Luo Qinghe.
This fairy man she had been thinking about for many years looked at her drunkenly, he was no longer as indifferent and alienated as usual, and his body temperature rose a lot.

Luo Chu's heart was beating like thunder, and he licked his lips nervously, wanting to sleep.
You can't be cowardly.

She was daring, and the atmosphere dictated it. With more than ten years of courage gathered at this moment, she raised her hand to actively hook Luo Qinghe's neck, and kissed him like a dragonfly on the tip of his high nose.

Luo Chu's face was hot, and her reason was burned. She admitted that she was still cowardly.

Frightened by the sudden kiss, Luo Qinghe took a breath, his body stiffened immediately, and his fingers were slightly pressed into the soft quilt. There was struggle, restraint, and madness in his eyes.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he swallowed. At this time, if he endured it in his dream, he would no longer be a man.

He raised his hand and took the remote control next to him without looking at it before turning off the light.

Luo Chu was taken aback, and instantly woke up a lot. Realizing that a long time had passed, he hurriedly wanted to get up, but was firmly controlled by Luo Qinghe on the bed.

The hoarse voice was low and rang in her ears, with a slight fever, "Want to leave now?"

"late…"

In the darkness, Luo Chu shrunk his body subconsciously, and all his senses were infinitely magnified in an instant.

Little by little, Luo Qinghe's body temperature penetrated into Luo Chu's cool skin through the thin fabric, and the faint orchid fragrance lingered around her body, and she could feel Luo Qinghe's hot breath. Her face turned red.

After a long while, Luo Qinghe's kiss landed on her lips like a dragonfly touching water, and the smell of alcohol permeated their lips and tongues.

The soft touch, the scorching breath, the slightly drunk smell of alcohol. Luo Chu's pupils shrank slightly, and his brain seemed to be shut down, blank.

Kiss.

Luo Qinghe's fingertips were uncharacteristically warm and soft, and he poked into her clothes without haste, ambiguous breaths intertwined with each other, until Luo Chu finally couldn't hold his breath, he let go.

"Qinghe." Luo Chu's eyes rolled, his voice was soft and soft, and he whispered softly.

At this time, a cool breeze came in through the slightly closed window, blowing the skin around her slightly exposed waist, bringing a chill, and Luo Chu suddenly woke up!

His hand reached into the left pocket of his loose trousers, and he tightly grasped the potion with drowsiness.
Looking at Luo Qinghe's eyes are clear, I'm sorry.

Luo Qinghe's heart trembled when he saw her too clear and rational eyes, and he cooled down. The softness in his eyes was deep and charming under the faint moonlight, and he gently caressed her cheek with a trembling hand, his voice was elegant and gentle It's not like ordinary people, "Azhi."

The next moment, Luo Qinghe collapsed on her body, closed his eyes, and hot tears rolled down his cheeks silently.

Even if it's just in a dream, you don't want to love me for a moment...

Holding the needle tube, Luo Chu pulled it away, pressed his hand lightly on his body, got up from under him, took off the shirt on Luo Qinghe's body, changed into the pajamas in the closet, and finally covered him with a quilt.

Feeling the passage of time, she sat quietly at the side, looking at the face that was so close, as if she had a nightmare, her beautiful brows were tightly frowned, her long and thick eyelashes fluttered uneasily, and she opened her eyes slightly. His lips moved, but nothing came out of his mouth.

Luo Chu raised his hand and lightly pressed it on his forehead, feeling a little chilly, with complicated eyes and a bit of unbearable, ".Good night."

After a while, as long as it takes a while, I will definitely return you to a healthy body, let you stand up again, and let you spend your future life in peace.

Tears slid down his cheeks and fell on Luo Qinghe's hands, scalding the back of his hands, and he moved his fingers subconsciously.

Luo Chu put away the needle, and he drank alcohol. In this case, he couldn't get a blood sample.

Luo Chu, who had changed back to his childish appearance, dressed neatly, left the room, told a few lies with Yanxuan without changing his face, and then went up to the third floor and returned to his room.

She licked her lips, her tongue was extremely dry, and there seemed to be a mellow taste of alcohol.
A smile curled up at the corner of Luo Chu's mouth, tonight. Hasty, but also rewarding.

At least she knows that gods also have a mortal side.

(End of this chapter)