Draw a circle in his paranoid heart

Chapter 133 Do You Really Think of Yourself as Liu Xiahui?

Lin gently looked at his serious appearance, said "ah", and then saw his eyes were bloodshot red, staring at her firmly, with no sign of letting go.

Lin Qingqing suddenly had an idea in his heart, but he was not sure, so he tentatively asked, "What's the matter?"

Lu Chen was silent for a while, as if he couldn't speak, and couldn't say that sentence for a long time.

He wanted to say that he missed her very much and wanted her to belong to him completely.

But looking at the little girl's clear and clean eyes, he felt that his thoughts were so unbearable.

She was still young, so he was afraid of scaring her.

There is a guy with a heart but no guts, who speaks so boldly every time, but doesn't even know where to put his hands. In the end, he is the one who is tormented.

This kind of thing happened many times, and later Lu Chen got used to it.

It should be helpless and angry, but every time I see her bold and ignorant look, I don't want to say anything bad.

His girl is still young, she is small and timid, so he is not in a hurry, just take his time.

Lu Chen tried his best to suppress the thoughts in his heart, but hugged her tightly, the tip of his nose was the fragrance that belonged to her alone.

He sniffed hard, and then he felt a little confused and fascinated, and he was even more reluctant to let her go.

Lin gently looked at his appearance, and the guess in her heart was truly confirmed. She kicked her shoes twice and jumped on him.

She was only wearing a light nightdress at the moment, white, slightly see-through, with a low collar, and when Lu Chen lowered his head, he could see a beautiful scenery.

She is really a heartless girl, do she really think of herself as Liu Xiahui?

He took a deep breath, then hugged her even tighter, stroking her back with his hands, once and for all, his lips intertwined.

Accompanied by the pleasant fragrance of flowers in the yard and the cool summer breeze, the two bodies are so close together, creating a beautiful artistic conception.

Lin Qingqing was already fascinated by his kisses, and she felt that Lu Chen tonight seemed to be different from usual, and seemed to be more enthusiastic.

She had a faint anticipation in her heart, maybe tonight was the best time for them to really get close, and she didn't want to let it go.

With his temperament, once he was disturbed by something, he might turn into that old-fashioned look again, pressing her hand coldly and saying "no" with a deadpan expression.

Fuck your "don't allow", I must take you down tonight.

Thinking of this in her heart, Lin Qingwei became a little more courageous, and along the hem of his clothes, a pair of small hands poked in.

Lu Chen didn't stop him, but eagerly searched for her lips, greedily deprived her of her breath, and devoured her sweetness.

Lu Chen supported her body with his hands to prevent her from falling, his eyes were unbearably red, and there seemed to be a fire in his heart, burning him like a prairie fire.

His little girl is really outrageously bold today.

But he didn't want to stop her, he just felt her getting closer to him little by little, as if two hearts were close to each other.

Lin Weiwei was ignorant and clumsy, but his movements were light, touching his body little by little.His body stiffened a little, and he wanted to push away her little hand that lit the fire, but she froze suddenly.

Lu Chen looked at her suspiciously, the lust in his eyes had not faded away, and he saw her drooping face, as if she was about to cry.

He was a little at a loss, panicked, and hurriedly put her down, "What's the matter, did I scare you?"

Lin shook his head lightly, but the annoyance on his face remained undiminished. Lu Chen had already prepared an apology, thinking about how to quickly coax her back.

Maybe it was because the lust she showed just now was too strong, which frightened Wei Wei, she has always been timid, maybe she didn't react just now, but now she was frightened.

He regretted a little, he shouldn't be so anxious, so indifferent.

He hugged her, with deep regret in his eyes, "Qing, I'm sorry, it's my fault, don't cry, okay?"

Lin gently wiped away tears, and looked at him with a look of reproach, "What are you talking about, why should I blame you?"

Lu Chen was a person without principles in front of her, no matter who was at fault, he would apologize for everything.

"I'm the one who scared you, I'm sorry." He lowered his head, the intense lust in his eyes just now disappeared completely, leaving only guilt and anxiety.

Lin Qingqing suddenly felt guilty, he shouldn't be so angry, but now that the fire is lit, he can't proceed to the next step.

No matter how I think about it, I feel a little annoyed.

She looked up at him with a pitiful expression: "My aunt is here."

His expression was a little dazed, he looked her up and down several times, and then at the position of her buttocks, sure enough, there was a tinge of red.

He quickly ran into the room, quickly found a set of clean nightgown and underwear, then found her a sanitary napkin for night use, and handed them to her together.

He ran in a hurry, and there were beads of sweat on his face. Lin gently tiptoed to wipe it off for him, but he urged her as if he didn't care, "Hurry up, change it quickly."

Lin Qingqing's face was ashamed and embarrassing, and he felt that the blood was surging, and he took the things in his hand a little angrily, and walked into the bathroom.

When she was sitting on the toilet, she was still a little angry. Really, she didn't come sooner or later, but she came at this time.

She had thought about everything and made full preparations. Who would have thought that she would be disturbed by the evil aunt.

She held her head in frustration, God.

It's not good to be a teacher.

But Lin Qingqing is not one to give up easily, she sees that Lu Chen will be easily teased by her now, so she must have secretly thought about that kind of thing.

He must be curious about himself too.

Thinking of this, she calmed down a little, and then slowly packed up and walked out.

Lu Chen has entered the living room at this moment, and is pretending to be watching TV at the moment.

Why is it pretending, because Lu Chen's eyes kept looking towards her, and his eyes didn't stay on the TV at all.

Lin looked at the content on the TV lightly and almost laughed out loud.

Bear haunt, cartoon.

Lu Chen really didn't even look at it.

Lin Qingqing can't remember how many years she hasn't watched cartoons. Ever since she had a ignorant awareness of men and women, she has been particularly fond of idol dramas. Although the plots are mostly the same, they can't stop her girlish heart.

Watching the heroine and heroine in love on TV is the most interesting thing.

She sat down on the sofa slowly, took a pillow and hugged her, and then leaned on his shoulder.

Seeing her pale face, Lu Chen held her hand, worried, "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Lin shook his head lightly, "It doesn't hurt at all, don't worry, but I didn't expect this month to come a week earlier, and it was supposed to come next week."

Lu Chen didn't quite understand what she said, but he just made a note in his heart, and planned to check the information later to get a better understanding.

He used to think that this was all scheduled, so he would be very careful on those few days every month, worrying about her discomfort.

Now that I think about it, I still know too little. It turns out that this thing is still full of variables.

(End of this chapter)