Chapter 117 Liang Yanzhi, why are you never full from night to morning?
Lu Xingyu was already used to Liang Yanzhi competing with a Persian cat. If the cat could talk, Liang Yanzhi might admit defeat.
"Okay, Tiantian is so cute, stop teasing her all the time."
The Persian cat raised its little head, its soft and cute eyes staring at Liang Yanzhi with grievance. He looked away and said, "Okay, I won't argue with it."
Lu Xingyu picked up an exquisite steamed dumpling and placed it on his plate, a smile on her lips. "Mr. Liang, you worked hard last night. Eat more."
He smiled meaningfully, put the steamed dumpling into his mouth, and bit off the snow-white skin bit by bit between his teeth.
Finally.
Lu Xingyu asked sincerely, "Is it delicious?"
Liang Yanzhi stared at the marks on Lu Xingyu's neck with tender eyes, "Not only does it look good, it tastes good too."
Following this burning gaze, she lowered her eyes to glance at her open collar and silently closed it, "Boss Liang, is it really okay to drive so early in the morning?"
“It’s not good, but I like it.”
Lu Xingyu put down the chopsticks in her hand and said, "I'm going upstairs to change clothes."
"Yeah, I'll wash the dishes."
Liang Yanzhi enjoyed this very much and stood up to start clearing the dishes.
Lu Xingyu, who was in the master bedroom on the second floor, opened the cloakroom and was still thinking about what to wear on such an important day. It was not cold indoors, just like autumn, so she took out a cherry red off-shoulder sweater that only reached her thighs. In order to achieve a better effect, she put on a pair of black lace stockings.
Her long hair was flowing, she wore light makeup, lipstick that could attract men, and musky perfume.
Lu Xingyu walked down the stairs step by step without wearing shoes, looking at the busy figures in the kitchen. She quietly ran to the kitchen door and bumped into Liang Yanzhi who had just finished cleaning.
He looked up from the bottom, staring at the exposed shoulder, where there was still a kiss mark that had not yet disappeared. She had not even covered it with concealer.
"Is it beautiful? Does it suit the occasion?"
Liang Yanzhi said affirmatively, "It's very appropriate, but there's one extra thing."
"What?"
He pointed to his legs, "Stockings."
Lu Xingyu stood on tiptoe and hooked her arm around his neck. "I wore this specially for you to see. Don't you like it?"
Liang Yanzhi just wanted to benefit himself, "I just like your bare legs." As he spoke, his big hand unconsciously lifted up the sweater, and his rough fingers touched the waist. He hooked it hard, and the socks were taken off.
He squatted in front of Lu Xingyu, took off the socks that were in the way and threw them into the trash can.
Another kiss between the legs, "Sweet and soft."
It was indeed fragrant and soft. Lu Xingyu's toes curled up unconsciously. Liang Yanzhi held her with one hand, walked steadily to the entrance, and put on his shoes.
"Thank you for your service, Mr. Liang. What shall we do next?" She raised her hand, and her delicate palm stroked his chest, reaching inside through the gap between the buttons. The strong and textured muscles made her feel itchy inside.
"Go open the presents. The presents make up for the five years you've lost."
Liang Yanzhi prepared gifts for all the holidays in the past five years and piled them next to the Christmas tree. There were so many colorful boxes that Lu Xingyu didn't know which one to take.
"Xingxing, the box has the time and the specific festival date written on it. I bought you some good ones abroad before, and this time, I just happened to give them all to you."
Lu Xingyu picked up a box at random. On the outside of the box was written:
[Valentine's Day the year after the breakup] There was a pearl necklace in the box.
[Christmas Eve three years after the breakup] Inside the box was a cashmere scarf embroidered with a camellia.
[Fifth year after the breakup] There was a letter in the box.
.......
Lu Xingyu squatted on the ground and opened the boxes. Liang Yanzhi helped her hold them. Her eyes were blurred with tears from the moment she opened the first box. After opening more than a dozen boxes, she was sobbing uncontrollably. The longing and grievances of these years came to her mind as expected.
The luckiest thing in her life was that she was fortunate enough to be with Liang Yanzhi.
Lu Xingyu knelt on the cashmere blanket, hugging Liang Yanzhi. Her warm tears dripped into his neck, touching his heart. Liang Yanzhi's hands were full of gifts. He said dotingly, "Xingxing, why are you crying?"
"I feel so happy."
He raised an eyebrow. "Are you happy already? Aren't your expectations of a boyfriend too low? I still have a birthday present to open tonight."
"Very happy, thank you."
"Well, I appreciate your love. These are what I prepared for you on every holiday in the past five years. Now they are returned to their rightful owners. Xingxing, don't cry. You cry at night and during the day." He raised his hand and wiped away the tears on her fair face.
Lu Xingyu burst into laughter and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why did I cry last night?"
Liang Yanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of emotion. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, Lu Xingyu covered his lips with hers. "Don't talk nonsense. Shall we go to the cinema to watch a movie later?"
"Well, I'll carry you there."
Audio-visual room on the third floor.
The giant screen has already started playing a movie. It is a foreign movie that Lu Xingyu likes, "Spring in the Sahara Desert". Romantic movies can make people's dopamine levels soar.
now.
Lu Xingyu put her legs on him, eating popcorn, and was completely absorbed in watching the movie. She had no idea that Liang Yanzhi's hands, which were originally massaging her to relax her, had already started to study some central positions.
In the dim light, Lu Xingyu clenched her fists slightly. Seeing that she did not refuse, Liang Yanzhi let her lie on the wide sofa, and pressed his lips against her white legs, moving up inch by inch.
Suddenly, the film reached its climax, the hero and heroine survived and found true love in the desert.
Lu Xingyu couldn't help but pout, and Liang Yanzhi was even more unruly. She leaned on the sofa with her hands, and her sweater was pulled down to her waist.
"Liang Yanzhi, why are you never full from evening to morning?"
He didn't say anything and worked diligently.
Lu Xingyu felt her body go limp like a ball of cotton, not even having the strength to speak. A moment later, Liang Yanzhi knelt beside her, his slender fingers unbuttoning his shirt, one by one, until his well-defined chest was exposed. He bent down, leaned close to Lu Xingyu's ear, and whispered tenderly, "Baby, unbutton it."
Liang Yanzhi was talking about belts.
Lu Xingyu fiddled with the belt buckle as if possessed by a ghost. She had never solved this thing before, just like a liberal arts student could never solve the most difficult word problem for a science student. However, when her fingers lightly touched the belt buckle, it opened inexplicably!
There was a "click" sound, which shocked her.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she tried to explain, but Liang Yanzhi leaned over, pressed his lips against hers, and sucked fiercely, leaving her no room for resistance. The movie on the giant screen ended, and their winter love affair had just begun...
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