Chapter 132 Lu Shiman, Call Me Brother
"Huh?" Lu Shiman thought he had misheard: "What did you say?"
Ji Linshen leaned forward and pressed down a little, his hoarse voice filled with jealousy: "Lu Shiman, call me brother."
"Why do I suddenly have to call you brother?" Lu Shiman suddenly understood: "Ji Linshen, do you also like role-playing?"
"Playing brother and sister this time? Then let's play Fahai and Bai Suzhen next time. You call me snake spirit and I call you bald donkey." She suddenly smiled, her eyes curved, her pupils reflecting tiny streams of light, and her fingertips poked his tense chest.
Ji Linshen: "..."
"Or, you can be Bai Suzhen..." Before he finished speaking, he laughed out loud.
Ji Lin's eyes suddenly darkened, and his five fingers suddenly clasped her shaking shoulders. He lowered his head and bit her lips. With the force of punishment, the tip of his tongue rolled away the lingering smile until the corners of her eyes were wet and red.
"Ji..." Lu Shiman put his hand on his chest, trying to push him away.
This act of resistance obviously annoyed him. Ji Lin snorted coldly from his throat. He pinched her waist and suddenly exerted force, pressing his body down a few more inches. The clothes made a slight sound from the friction.
Ji Linshen's hot lips and tongue moved along her earlobe: "Lu Shiman, call me brother." He bit her earlobe and rubbed it gently, his rapid breathing revealing his displeasure.
"I'm the sponsor. How can a sponsor call my lover brother? If this gets out, will I, as the sponsor, still have any dignity?" She turned her head away, trying to avoid him.
Lu Shiman's attempt to dodge by tilting her head was pulled back by him by his jaw. The sweet scent of essential oil in her hair mixed with the cold agarwood from his sleeves, weaving into a blurry web at the tip of her nose.
"You can call that brother named Xie, but you can't call me?" He suddenly buried his head in the crook of her neck and rubbed his tall nose against her neck.
A jealous murmur mixed with coquettishness entered her eardrums: "Manman, I want to listen." Manman's heart trembled when the long-drawn-out voice gave way.
Ji Linshen's puppy-like behavior made Lu Shiman's heart soften.
The fingers that touched the back of his neck unconsciously sank into the ends of his hair, and he rubbed Ji Linshen's head like rubbing a puppy.
Suddenly, Lu Shiman felt that the action of him rubbing her neck was inexplicably familiar.
"Lu Shiman, call me brother!" Ji Linshen felt very uncomfortable when he thought that she called other men brother besides her biological brother.
She suddenly put her lips to his burning ear: "Brother~" Her voice was sweet, and the ending tone evoked a captivating charm.
Ji Linshen's back straightened instantly, his Adam's apple rolled heavily, and the palm pinching her waist suddenly tightened. His hoarse voice was tinged with the gravel of lust: "Scream again..."
Lu Shiman suddenly bent her knees and pressed against his abdominal muscles, gently pushing him away: "My love, stop it." The blush spread from her cheeks to behind her ears.
"Then call me when we get home, okay?" Ji Linshen reached out and stroked her lips that were a little red and swollen from his kiss, his Adam's apple rolling as he swallowed back his lust.
"It's not good to push your luck." Lu Shiman felt a little ashamed, especially when some obscene things appeared in his mind.
"It's not good to be too demanding, so how about we try to be more aggressive?" Ji Linshen sat down again, pulled her hand over, and gently bit her fingertips.
"From now on, you are not allowed to call anyone other than your own brother brother."
"I've never called anyone brother. I call him brother, not brother. Besides, Xie Yi is almost like a brother." Lu Shiman felt that there was nothing wrong with calling him brother.
"Besides, I won't call him brother, but I can't call him sister."
"You can call me whatever you want, but you can't call me brother anymore." Ji Linshen was jealous. He felt uncomfortable when he thought of her calling others brother.
Lu Shiman leaned on Ji Linshen's arms, looking at the neon lights receding outside the window. "Ji Linshen, don't you really want to consider role-playing Fahai and Bai Suzhen?"
Ji Lin was silent for a while, then tilted his head to look out the window: "Not considering it."
"Don't you like being called a bald donkey?"
"no."
"Then let's switch to Calabash Brothers and the Snake Demon?"
"don't want."
"Where are Lu Zhishen and Lin Daiyu?"
"don't want."
"So, Sun Wukong and the Jade Emperor?"
"Lu Shiman, if you say that again I'm going to kiss you." Ji Linshen tilted his head and stared at her with deep eyes.
Lu Shiman immediately shut up tactfully.
After a while, he spoke again weakly: "Then how about Nezha and the Third Prince?"
"Lu Shiman!" Many strange things appeared in Ji Linshen's mind.
"Will you kiss me again? I can't shut my mouth." Lu Shiman's thoughts were scattered, and he really couldn't stop talking.
Ji Linshen chuckled helplessly, leaned over and clasped her neck, and placed a lingering kiss on her lips.
It ended with a kiss.
Lu Shiman kissed his lips again: "Ji Linshen, your lips are so soft and comfortable."
"Then are you going to give me a name?" Ji Lin stared at her deeply.
"Wow, look, the moon tonight is so... no." Lu Shiman leaned against the car window and changed the subject.
Ji Lin sighed deeply, the road to fame is long and far.
.......
Huo Beiyan's car was driving in the night.
The Bentley rolled over the wet asphalt road, splashing small amounts of water.
The atmosphere in the car was a bit depressing, and Qin Jiaojiao's knuckles turned white as she gripped the steering wheel.
Huo Beiyan unbuttoned his collar, the burning sensation of alcohol still lingering in his throat.
When he turned his face to the side, the faint blue light from the dashboard just climbed up to the tip of Qin Jiaojiao's nose, stretching the shadow cast by her eyelashes into a slender shape, like a finely drawn ink line.
The subtle pulsation of her carotid artery when she swallowed was clearly discernible as the neon light passed by.
It was dark inside the car, and Huo Beiyan's heart was up and down.
"Turn right three hundred meters ahead."
"You have deviated from your course. We have re-planned your route..."
When the mechanical female voice sounded for the seventh time, Qin Jiaojiao slammed on the brakes.
"Call the driver." His voice was hoarse with alcohol, and the click of the seat belt was particularly clear in the confined space.
Qin Jiaojiao suddenly grabbed his wrist, her voice a little stubborn: "I can do it, we can get home safely."
Huo Beiyan's thumb unconsciously stroked the pale blue veins on the back of her hand. The touch was softer than the leather seat: "Qin Jiaojiao, when did you fall in love with Lu Jianheng?"
Qin Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then pulled her hand back to restart the car. She brushed her hair to hide her inner panic: "Why are you asking this?"
"What..." Huo Beiyan stared at her profile, chewing on her words: "Yes, what do I want to do, what can I do."
"Can't I ask, Qin Jiaojiao?" Huo Beiyan was a little unwilling, and the alcohol made his emotions completely exposed: "I'm your husband, can't I ask?"
His emotions suddenly became agitated, and the arrows on the navigation screen reflected a cold and sharp light, exactly the same as the dark currents surging in his eyes.
"I didn't say you can't ask." Qin Jiaojiao didn't know why he suddenly got angry.
"Answer me, when?"
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