Before she could react, Lu Yanzhi suddenly bit her lips with a force that was almost ferocious, as if he wanted to tear her apart and swallow her whole.
Song Qingyu's breathing quickly became disordered.
She pushed Lu Yanzhi's chest hard.
However, his body was like a wall and could not be moved at all.
Soon, Song Qingyu's breathing became disordered.
"Woo... Let me go..." She made the sound with difficulty.
What she didn't know was that her voice at this moment was indescribably gentle, as if it could be squeezed to make water.
It failed to calm Lu Yanzhi's anger at all, but instead poured fuel on the fire.
The desire in Lu Yanzhi's eyes could almost burn the entire prairie.
But seeing the pain in Song Qingyu's eyes, he forced himself to suppress the desire in his eyes and let go of Song Qingyu.
There was a mocking arc in his eyes: "Honest now?"
Song Qingyu tilted her head back, her red lips moistened with moisture, making people want to continue kissing her.
But her eyes were filled with anger.
Seeing that her face finally showed signs of life, Lu Yanzhi raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "If you want to hit me, you need to have the strength."
Song Qingyu: "..."
She really wanted to hit Lu Yanzhi.
She really didn't have the strength.
Looking at the spoon handed over by Lu Yanzhi, Song Qingyu pursed her lips, and finally lowered her head and bit the spoon.
Lu Yanzhi is right.
Only when you are full will you have the strength to hit others.
She ate two large bowls of porridge and two large bowls of chicken soup in a row. After eating, she finally felt strong again.
She raised her eyes and looked at Lu Yanzhi beside her, and kicked him.
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