On the day Lu Zheng met Qiao Zhen, his mind was filled with wild and unrestrained thoughts.
She was the untouchable dream from his youth.
She is also the existence he wants to possess n...
Qiao Zhen was a little annoyed, after all, all her contacts were in there.
"hiss."
Just then, Qiao Zhen couldn't help but call out.
Although his wound has almost healed, applying medicine and disinfecting it still hurts a bit.
"Does it hurt? I'll be gentler."
As expected, Lu Zheng softened his movements.
Qiao Zhen looked at him like this and suddenly found it a little funny, so she couldn't help but tease him, "If you were usually like this, that would be so great."
Lu Zheng did not answer, but instead continued to clean his wounds.
Why aren't you saying anything?
Seeing that he didn't reply, Qiao Zhen simply put the broken phone aside and hooked Lu Zheng's leg with her foot.
Unexpectedly, Lu Zheng grabbed his slender leg and pulled him forcefully towards himself.
Caught off guard, Qiao Zhen bent down and slid into Qiao Zhen's arms.
It was still in an extremely awkward posture.
The speed was so fast that Qiao Zhen couldn't react in time. She blinked and her ears quickly turned red.
"You...you said you'd apply medicine for me, why..."
Qiao Zhen stammered, her voice trembling slightly.
Lu Zheng smiled and moved even closer, putting down the cleaning tools he was using and wrapping his arms around Qiao Zhen's waist.
"Why didn't you speak softer just now?"
Qiao Zhen didn't understand what he meant, so she could only nod blankly.
Lu Zheng's smile widened: "Yes, I will."
After saying that, Lu Zheng picked up Qiao Zhen and carried her into the bedroom.
Qiao Zhen then realized what was happening and struggled to stand up: "Wait, I'm not ready yet!"
"It's too late, baby." Lu Zheng felt Qiao Zhen's body temperature and left a deep kiss on her neck.