Chapter 62 Mizuae who were molested

Ren Zhen struggled in his heart for less than two seconds, and said hello very naturally.

She jumped down from Lu Cong, and Lu Cong saw her pajamas and pajamas, and her shoes were still soft cotton shoes with cat ears, and she was only wearing a coat.

I like it and feel distressed.

He took off the thick scarf, wrapped it around her neck twice, and carefully tied a knot.

"Is it warmer?"

"Hmm. Ren Zhen's little face was buried in the scarf, which was the smell of Lu Cong's fragrance.

He looked at her and suddenly couldn't bear it again: "Forget it, you go back, it's too cold outside." As he spoke, he pinched her face and mentioned: "I'll feel distressed if it's frozen." ”

Ren Zhen's heart suddenly swelled with loss, and he took his hand delicately: "Don't, I'm not cold, I won't see you again until I go back tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he played a trick and threw himself into Lu Cong's arms again.

Lu Cong hugged her, what should I do? I just like her little appearance.

It was just hard to settle down and cool down her heat with a basin of cold water, but who knew that when she made such a fuss, the temperature suddenly went up again, even higher than just now.

"Take me there~" The little cutie is another wave of powerful coquettishness, wrapping around his waist and tilting his head, pursing his lips, and blinking his eyes.

Such an expression is simply a lethal weapon for a man.

"Okay, I'll take you. ”

Lu Cong looked at her and rubbed her brain, suddenly frowned and remembered something, turned his head sideways to look at her feet, fortunately she was wearing a pair of socks that looked quite thick, otherwise he would really have to be ruthless and let her hurry back to the dormitory.

When he arrived at the glass room, Ren Zhen didn't wait for Lu Cong to close the door, and trotted all the way up to the second floor, turned on the heating, got on the sofa, and covered the velvet blanket.

"Whew...", I took a long breath, and it was much more refreshing.

When Lu Cong went upstairs, she had already wrapped herself tightly, and her expression looked like she was enjoying herself as if she had entered a hot spring.

He didn't rush past her, but went to the dressing table and squatted down, opened the cabinet, rummaged through it, and took out a beautiful lucky bag.

Ren Zhen stretched his neck curiously, the lucky bag was not big, but it was full.

She recognized it at once and laughed: "Lu Cong, is that for me?"

Lu Cong closed the cabinet and got up to pinch the lucky bag, raised his eyebrows at her, and replied in a childlike tone: "Yes, I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat." He tossed the lucky bag: "But I'm afraid you'll eat too much." ”

Lu Cong sat down next to her, and the room was getting hotter at this time, so she took off her scarf and coat while he was taking the candy, and then the little one was in the corner of the sofa by the heater.

Lu Cong sat very close to her, and her small feet could only kick on his legs, and she seemed a little restrained.

He put one arm on the back of the sofa, and the hand holding the lucky bag reached out to her and said, "Don't eat too much, protect your throat." ”

Ren Zhen shrunk his neck and smiled, and took it with both hands respectfully, but he didn't even touch the edge of the lucky bag, and he suddenly withdrew his hand again, laughing badly.

Ren Zhen was not happy, and pouted to express dissatisfaction: "You give it to me." ”

The undulating tones of the listener are flustered again.

But now he is sick, but he can be cured.

Lu Cong took the hand holding the lucky bag behind him, hooked the corners of his lips and smiled: "Don't you come to exchange some courtesies?"

Ren Zhen looked at his pursed lips and stared at him for a while, Lu Cong kept smiling and waiting for her.

After a moment, the little girl suddenly sighed, her face was flushed with shame, she leaned forward, knelt on the sofa, and got into Lu Cong's arms.

……

"I see you're getting worse and worse now. She hooked his neck and said softly.

Lu Cong couldn't control the rhythm of his heartbeat, and as soon as he let go of the hand holding the lucky bag, he pulled the velvet blanket from behind her and covered the heads of the two people.

There was a faint light in the blanket, and the light was extremely ambiguous, and Ren Zhen let go of him, and his hand was lazily on his shoulder.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and took her into his arms again, holding the back of her neck with one hand.

He stared at her eyes with hot eyes, and his breathing slapped evenly on her face, and in a moment, Lu Cong's gaze began to move down little by little, landing on her jelly-like lips.

Ren Zhen subconsciously pursed his lips, and in the next second, his soft lips kissed him.

At first, he deliberately restrained his emotions, and slowly he was like a young eagle waiting to be fed, eager to ask for it.

With his emotions, Ren Zhen gradually felt that his body was becoming more and more weak, and he was limp in his arms to meet him, and the hand on his shoulder was already unconsciously wrapped around his neck, and the other was stretched into his hair to hook and rub.

Her movements have gradually become proficient, and she used to just cooperate with him stupidly, and she was always passive. It's different now, she will occasionally make it bad, which catches Lu Cong off guard, and then laughs and mutters that she is the one who has become bad.

She just smiled and didn't speak, and then hurriedly gagged him.

After such a lingering in the past, Lu Cong basically didn't do anything anymore, either hugging her or still hugging her.

But today he didn't seem to want to stop, he swallowed his throat, rubbed his temples against her cheek, and slowly lowered his head and kissed her neck.

He rarely has this move, Ren Zhen didn't get used to it for a while, and subconsciously tilted his head, and he quite liked this soft feeling, thinking that he was just reluctant, so he would pester her like this.

"Ren Zhen. He kissed her tenderly and let out a low cry.

"Huh?" she hugged his head and let him kiss him.

Just the next second, the next second... The position of his kiss seemed to be getting lower and lower, her neck was inadvertently raised so high, and the movements of the two of them were extremely 'dangerous'.

His kiss slid down her neck, and she was wearing a front-buttoned pajama with a V-shaped collar and an undulating chest, making the viewer more and more uneasy.

His kiss had fallen on a slightly bulging place.

The hand that wrapped around her reached down the edge of her coat at some point, sliding across her soft back.

Ren Zhen breathed sharply and screamed in a muffled voice: "Lu Cong." Her voice became as soft and weak as she felt at this point.

She pushed him by the shoulder, lifted his chest, and threw himself into his arms.

Lu Cong reacted and hurriedly withdrew his hand, took out his hand and wrapped it around her waist, put his face on her shoulder, and frowned, annoyed that he was not in control.

"I'm sorry. He whispered and kissed her on the shoulder through his clothes.

Ren Zhen still didn't slow down a little, shook his head and didn't squeak.

He hugged him a little tighter, and let out a long breath to ease the restlessness that had not dissipated.

For a moment, the head was on the side, and whispered in her ear: "I love you." ”

Ren Zhen shrunk his neck and laughed, and replied to him as if whispering: "I love you too." ”

When Ren Zhen entered the dormitory, Shui Miao had already fallen asleep, and she was wearing a down jacket that Lu Cong had put in the glass room before in case of emergency, which was big and warm.

……

All the way back, she felt like a bear, clumsy and chubby.

The next day, Lu Cong waited downstairs early in the morning and took her and Jiang He to the airport.

It wasn't until the brother and sister entered the waiting room that he was reluctant to leave.

When Ren Zhen and the others got home, as soon as they turned the corner, they saw their grandfather standing at the door with a cane, and their housekeeper and grandfather were accompanying them.

Ren Zhen couldn't wait to stand on the other side of the lake and jump in place and wave to his grandfather, who was very happy, and the two children were separated for a few months, and he could only know their daily life through weekly phone calls, and occasionally when they were nervous about schoolwork, they would be delayed for a few days.

Since they left school, one of the things that Grandpa would do every day was to draw a little red cross on the calendar, looking forward to them coming home early for the holidays.

A home without them is not like a home.

According to the rules of the ancestors of the Jiang family, after the younger generations of the family return before leaving, they must first kowtow to the elders, and then kowtow to the ancestral tablet.

It wasn't until these two things were done that Ren Zhen threw himself into his grandfather's arms, and somehow burst into tears uncontrollably.

As a result, grandpa also caused his eyes to turn red and cry with her.

The back and forth between the grandfather and grandson finally came and went: "Grandpa, I'm so hungry." ".

The lunch was really sumptuous, and grandpa couldn't wait to arrange a full banquet for them.

Ren Zhen: Sure enough, parents and elders all over the world are carved out of the same mold.

Because it was the first day to come back, my grandfather thought that they were tired, and he didn't mention singing.

However, after a night's rest, Grandpa returned to the old man who was not smiling, and said at breakfast that he would inspect their learning results for the semester in the evening.

Fortunately, although the two of them did a lot of things in the middle, the schoolwork was definitely not delayed at all, and naturally the assessment at night was also successfully passed.

After all, he is still his grandfather, and after the assessment, he told the housekeeper that his children were worry-free, so he acquiesced to the fact that they went to school.

At night, Ren Zhen sat in the house and held the lucky bag in his hand, what should I do?

Although I talked on the phone and sent WeChat, I still couldn't control the emotions of mourning, and it turned out that falling in love was even more useless than unrequited love.

Ren Zhen snorted in a low voice, lying on the table and feeling self-pity.

In the middle of the night, there was the sound of squirming footsteps at the door, Ren Zhen looked up at the door, Jiang He stood at the door, the tangled figure kept wandering back and forth, not daring to knock on the door, and not wanting to leave.

Ren Zhen frowned, and suddenly felt that he still owed an explanation for Jiang He.

Though... It seems like... It wasn't necessary to say anything, but after all, Jiang He was so good to her, she couldn't bear it.

He seemed to have always had hope for himself, but that hope was too cruel.

The hope he held, there was no hope.

Ren Zhen hurriedly put away the lucky bag, stood up and walked to the door, and when he opened the door, he found that Jiang He had just turned around and was about to leave.

Hearing the voice behind him, Jiang He's body stiffened, and he tilted his head slightly and tilted his gaze back.

"Brother. She pulled the door open completely, making way for a way.

Jiang He closed his eyes, briefly sorted out his emotions, turned around, and laughed: "Grandpa asked me to come over and ask you, is it cold in the house, and whether the quilt is enough to cover." ”

“……”

After she came back, everything was arranged according to the original, and her grandfather was worried that she was freezing, so he specially asked her aunt to spread an extra layer of thick mattress under her bed.