Of course, she wasn't the only one whose scalp was tingling.
Song Chen's mind was confused, and a tingling sensation exploded in his brain, affecting every nerve.
Lin Lu felt a little uncomfortable, his eyes suddenly widened, and he wanted to shrink into his shell like a turtle.
But how could someone who finally had a proper meal agree to that?
He held her hand tightly, as if it were glue.
At this time, neither of them felt comfortable talking.
It's inevitable that we feel a little strange when we meet again after so many years.
Lin Lu's whole body was stiff, a thin layer of powder covered the tips of his ears, and his toes were stretched straight, just wanting to wait for this man to finish quickly.
Song Chen's heart was pounding, and the big palm that was wrapped around her hand couldn't help but tremble. The veins on his cheeks were bulging with excitement, and his rapid breathing sprayed on Lin Lu's neck.
At this moment, the only sounds in the room were the two people's uneven breathing and irregular heartbeats.
The ambiguous molecules are spreading violently in the air.
Lin Lu will not be allowed to retreat even a little bit.
Lin Lu's eyes were still tightly closed, and he chanted the Heart Purification Mantra over and over again.
But this person's presence is too strong, and my mood is always disturbed.
After being shy, Song Chen suddenly wanted to tease Lin Lu.
In the darkness, his voice was hoarse, but his words were extremely rude.
"Why don't you open your eyes and say hello to it?"
His head felt like it was hit by an iron rod. Lin Lu glared at him and wanted to kick him away.
"Are you sick? Let go." She couldn't bear it any longer. If both her hands were not restrained by him, she would have clawed him.
Song Chen admitted his mistake in a low voice and coaxed softly: "I won't say it next time. It's my fault. Hold on for a while. I feel so uncomfortable."
Lin Lu felt like he was going to die.
He wasn't feeling bad at all; judging from his tone, he seemed secretly happy.
Lin Lu: "Hurry up!"
Little did he know that this sentence had a different meaning in Song Chen's ears.
"I'll try my best." As soon as he finished speaking, two beads of sweat as big as beans dripped from his forehead onto Lin Lu's neck.
Song Chen lowered his head, kissed the soft flesh of her neck, and comforted her softly.
He only felt that the room was damp, hot and sticky. His whole body was covered with sweat and he felt extremely uncomfortable with a burst of panic.
"You're so annoying. Are you done? I want to go to sleep." My heart was about to jump out of my chest, it was so noisy.
Song Chen simply buried his head in her neck, closed his eyes and said, "You go to sleep first."
Lin Lu was speechless. How could she sleep like this?
"I'm hot."
It’s not finished yet. Song Chen said, “Hold on a little while, I’ll help you wash it later.”
God help her wash it.
Is this the problem?
Lin Lu roared inwardly: "Just tell me how long it will take?"
Song Chen looked up, and their eyes met in the darkness. Song Chen was amused and chuckled softly.
The voice is low and magnetic.
"You've read so many books, don't you know this isn't something I can decide?"
The books Lin Lu read don't talk about these things.
"Could it be my decision? Hurry up." Lin Lu urged again.
Song Chen was also feeling uncomfortable, but this was not something he could stop just by saying so.
He said tentatively, "How about you scream a few times?"
The reason why it was a test was because he knew that Lin Lu, who was such a serious person, would never agree to his request.
Forget about calling her, she won't even respond if you say a few nice words to her.
This is indeed the case.
Lin Lu only gave him a bite mark and slowly clenched his hands in a silent threat.
Song Chen cried out in pain: "Oh, ah, Lin Lu! You vicious woman, you even want to murder your own husband!"
Lin Lu was satisfied: "I think your voice sounds better."
Song Chen is an honest man.
If someone gives you a ladder, you will climb it up. Then he said meanly, "Really? If you like, I can yell for you every day."
Lin Lu was so impressed that his eyes were about to twitch.
Rolling eyes.
"Are you sick? Aren't you ashamed to do this so late at night? There's someone living next door."
Song Chen: "Didn't you say my screams sound nice? Besides, I'm not screaming at the top of my lungs, how could the people next door hear me?"
Lin Lu: "Stop talking nonsense. Are you done? I'm tired."
Song Chen: "Then should I change one?"
The sky is falling, really.
Lin Lu didn't know that this man was such a lustful person. He looked very serious in those years.
When we first got married, I would blush.
Haha, now I can only act like a jerk to her without batting an eyelid.
His voice softened as he said, "Let's leave it at that for tonight. We'll continue when we have time. I'm really tired and my legs are a little sore."
Song Chen was stuck in the middle, so how could she stop? But she said she was not feeling well.
I knew she was pretending, but I still believed her.
“Just lie down for a while, I’ll wash you and then give you a massage later.
Lin Lu: "No need to press it, I just need to rest for a while, you go wash it."
Looking at his horrible palm, Lin Lu sighed and said, "Get me a basin of water to wash my hands first."
Song Chen took the towel from the table next to him and carefully wiped Lin Lu's hands, taking care of every finger.
Then, he turned on the light, stood up from his seat, and appeared in front of Lin Lu without even pulling up his pants.
"ah."
Lin Lu was really shocked.
It appeared so suddenly, with a strange smell.
Song Chen: "Sorry."
I don't know whether it's fake or not.
Lin Lu pulled the quilt over his head.
Song Chen chuckled, "What a fuss! My son is already twelve years old."
Can it be the same?
In Lin Lu's memory, she was only twenty-three years old.
Even if she accelerated to 30 years old, her mental age was still in her early twenties.
"Our situations are different. I'm still young."
Song Chen: "Okay, little girl, close the door and I won't pollute your ears."
In order to make his wife live better, Director Song indulged himself for once.
The hotel we booked was a high-end hotel with a private bathroom. The money for one night was enough for people in Qingshui Town to live for a month.
When he got to the bathroom, he first filled a basin of warm water for Lin Lu, helped her wipe her body, and then washed her hands before going in to take care of his own business.
After all, it was his fault. If he didn't provide good service to Lin Lu this time, he could guarantee that there would definitely not be a next time.
Therefore, if you want to have a promising future, you have to be more conscious when eating meat every meal.
It can be seen that our Director Song has realized the true meaning of a happy life.
After closing the door, Lin Lu felt no guilt at all. After covering herself with a thin quilt, she fell into a deep sleep and didn't hear any sound from the bathroom at all.
Song Chen turned on the water, and his breathing and some sounds were a little loud. He did this on purpose. Didn’t his wife say that his moans sounded nice?
So, there was a subtle seduction through the door.
When I came out, I realized that I was already dreaming.
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