Chapter 509: Damn you, stop thinking about me with your dirty mind

Wen Jiu's body froze, and then he shouted angrily: "Lu Beiye!"

"What do you want?"

"Get out of here!"

Lu Beiye chuckled, kissed Wenjiu's neck and whispered, "You roared quite vigorously, how about two more times?"

"Two more times?"

Wen Jiu's voice changed tone due to fear.

“Ah… um…”

"Hehe..." Lu Beiye laughed softly, and his lips dropped one hot kiss after another on Wenjiu's white neck. "What's wrong?"

"Fuck you, stop thinking about me with your dirty mind."

"You don't let me think..."

Lu Beiye chuckled happily, and soon the warm wine made her dizzy. She let Lu Beiye slaughter her like a piece of meat on a chopping board, and when she woke up it was already the next morning.

She wanted to go to the bathroom, but found she couldn't get up, so she reached out and pushed Lu Beiye, "Wake up, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Shall I carry you?"

Lu Beiye rubbed Wenjiu's face, and Wenjiu's eyes widened in surprise.

My eyes are filled with disbelief.

"You want to die, don't you?"

He actually...

Lu Beiye blinked his eyes and replied with innocence and grievance: "You promised last night."

The promise she made last night?

Wen Jiu knew with his toes what state he was in when he agreed to his request. He stretched out his hands and pinched Lu Beiye's waist twice. Even his cheeks seemed to be exerting force. His eyes were wide open. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "You are becoming more and more shameless, Lu Beiye. You can even think of such a trick?"

It turns out he was playing a prank!

Lu Beiye touched his nose awkwardly. He didn't know how he came up with this idea.

But he didn't dare to say it.

"Are you still going to the bathroom? I'll help you put on your clothes and carry you over? Okay?" As he spoke, he moved closer to kiss Wenjiu's face, then stared at her with his affectionate and doting eyes, trying to calm her anger with his masculine charm.

Unfortunately, warm wine doesn’t fall for this!

She raised her legs and kicked him a few times, kicking him off the bed and making him roll under it.

"You damn fox!"

"Don't give me that!"

"There's nothing good about you men. When you make a mistake you start playing dumb!"

"Get out!"

"I get angry when I see you!"

After Wenjiu finished speaking, she turned over and lay down angrily, pulled up the quilt to wrap herself and continued to sleep. She was really impressed by this man, who knew how to have fun better than her, who had received modern education.

Lu Beiye lay on the cold ground for two minutes before he got up, dressed and went out. After washing up, he went to the kitchen to make soup for breakfast.

After making breakfast, he came to wake Wenjiu up. Wenjiu saw that he was still in a bad mood.

"What are you yelling about?"

“I can eat it myself!”

Lu Beiye helplessly pulled Wenjiu out of the bed with the quilt and held him in his arms. He originally wanted to leave after finishing the meal, but he didn't leave when he remembered that Wenjiu was still angry.

He couldn't bear to warm the wine and was angry all day long.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't want to see you!"

After Wen Jiu was in Lu Beiye's arms, she still punched and kicked dishonestly, trying to leave him, but she wrapped herself too tightly, and with Lu Beiye holding her, she couldn't move at all.

Lu Beiye said, "Didn't you realize that you don't feel uncomfortable at all today?"

Warming wine: “?”

Where is where?

She didn't react for a moment, and when she did, she found it a little strange.

Normally, if she had a hard time with Lu Beiye, she would definitely feel sore in her waist and legs and discomfort everywhere the next day. But today, she only felt sore in her waist and legs and didn't feel anything else.

"I'm here to apply medicine on you!"

Lu Beiye spoke of the righteousness of the cause, completely forgetting his own selfishness.

"Does it take overnight to apply the medicine?"

Wenjiu looked at Lu Beiye quietly, with an expression that said, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Lu Beiye touched his nose and pushed the blame onto the doctor without any guilt.

"The doctor said so."

"The doctor said so?"

"What did the doctor say? If it weren't for you, I would have been using the ointment?"

Unable to take Wenjiu out of her hands, she rammed her head hard against Lu Beiye's chest. Lu Beiye was afraid that she would hit his bones and hurt his head, so he quickly peeled Wenjiu out of the quilt and took her hands to put on his waist.

"If you want to vent your anger, just pinch me and don't bump into me, or you'll hurt your head."

This is a good idea!

Wenjiu's eyes lit up, and he pinched Lu Kitano's waist twice, then changed place to pinch for the third time, and ended up breaking his nails.

It doesn’t hurt at all.

But she felt distressed.

"My nails! My nails that I worked so hard to grow are broken just like this!" Wen, drunk, lay on Lu Beiye's chest and punched him, "You are full of bad intentions. You are not happy with my nails and deliberately gave me bad ideas to hurt me. You have to compensate me for my nails that I have grown for so long, wuwu..."

Her nails are not too long, basically about one centimeter. She likes them very much and is afraid that they will be too long and break, so she trims them in time every time.

Lu Beiye lost his temper after being blamed by this big black pot. He didn't expect that Wenjiu's nails would suddenly break. He felt that they were still quite strong and had not broken after hitting him so many times. It turned out that misfortunes never come singly.

He explained softly while sipping the warm wine, "I know you treasure your nails. I never touched them even when they were pinched until my back bled. Why would I add fuel to the fire when you are irritated with me?"

"Don't be angry, short ones look better too. Can I trim them for you with a pair of scissors?"

Wen Jiu said angrily: "Not good."

"Then what do you want to do?" Lu Beiye held her and coaxed her with great patience.

“I don’t exercise anymore.”

Wen Jiu took the opportunity to ask the lion to open his mouth.

Nails can grow again if they are broken, but the opportunity is rare and you will never have it again if you miss it.

She felt she had to catch it.

"That won't do." Lu Beiye would not be careless about anything related to Wenjiu's body.

"Change the terms."

"You didn't agree, yet you're still asking?" Wen Jiu angrily butted him with his head, "Liar, I won't believe your lies anymore."

Lu Beiye thought for a moment and said, "How about I grow some henna to compensate you?"

“Henna?”

"It's the flower used for nail polish. I've seen it in a nearby village. The nails are pink when it's painted. I think you'll like it."

"Can."

"What about what happened last night?" Wenjiu still looked at him with sidelong eyes.

Lu Beiye asked tentatively: "What do you say? I paint your nails for you every day?"

As he spoke, he pulled the quilt over the warm wine to prevent her from noticing his abnormality and scolding him again.