Since he couldn't control himself one after another and always made gaffes, Lu Jiyun completely threw away the good tradition of being affectionate and polite, and his attitude towards Le Jiarong became more and more confusing. There is domineering, there is gentleness, and of course, there is the poisonous tongue as always.

"Now she's so paranoid, and I'm afraid she'll do something that everyone is angry with when she goes mad. Moreover, your ability to attract bees and butterflies cannot be underestimated, driving away mosquitoes and flies, so you have to do it yourself!"

What does it mean that her ability to attract bees and butterflies cannot be underestimated? Why does this sound so awkward. It's really wronged, isn't this a pot falling from the sky?

"I said uncle, why are you saying this so strangely, I didn't take the initiative to provoke them, and second, I didn't take the initiative to contact them, please don't force their self-inflicted sentimentality on me. Moreover, there are a lot of warblers and swallows around you, driving away a red rose and a blue rose, and I don't know what thorny roses are rushing here. Le Jiarong glanced at him with disgust, "You face that has brought disaster to the country and the people." ”

Lu Jiyun was amused, his body leaned forward without warning, and he looked at her with a smile, "Listen to what you mean, are you jealous?"

"Jealous, what kind of jealousy am I, the ghost is jealous. Le Jiarong used her hand as a fan, but the more she fanned, the hotter it became, she roared angrily, "What are you laughing at, where did I say it wrong, I eat salt, sugar, monosodium glutamate, mustard, but I am not jealous." In order to strengthen the persuasiveness, he also added a sentence in a particularly menacing manner, "I am not jealous by nature, if you don't believe it, you can ask my mother!"

Lu Jiyun nodded clearly, and came to a conclusion with great certainty, "Sure enough, I'm jealous, and why is this vinegar so strong, it's so sour!"

Le Jiarong couldn't help but clench her back molars, and she said word by word, "I just said it, I'm not jealous!" He is deaf, and he still can't understand Mandarin. "Hmph, if you say this first, wouldn't you be jealous just now?"

"Yes, I'm jealous. The handsome face suddenly came to her eyes, and she gasped in shock, and her pretty face was like a volcano about to erupt, and the temperature was about to burn. "I don't like other men going around you very much, and when I see it, I get very angry. ”

What does he mean by this, Le Jiarong swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and always felt that the current atmosphere was so charming, there was a little bit of ambiguity. Is he confessing to her now, it can't be that she is self-inflicted. She was extremely entangled, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at those dark eyes.

"Why don't you dare to look at me?" Lu Jiyun hooked her chin and forced her to look into his eyes, "Or do you do something sorry for me, and you feel uneasy about your conscience." ”

"I won't do anything to be sorry for you," Le Jiarong blurted out, she felt sorry for him too late, how could she do something that made him unhappy. She was just afraid that she would misunderstand what he meant, so she was amorous until the end, and found out that the bamboo basket was empty, and she would collapse at that time. But even so, she raised her head and said firmly, "I will never do it, absolutely not!"

Lu Jiyun looked at the tight little face, and suddenly showed a bright smile, successfully confusing her eyes.

"I believe in you. He said softly, "However, I still don't like that you have too much contact with men, and you say that I am hegemonic and I accept it." As for those thorny roses, you know, I know the grass on the side of the road is interested. ”

Le Jiarong suddenly blurted out in his heart, "You are the grass on the side of the road." ”

Lu Jiyun smiled and touched his head, "With such awareness, it means that you are not stupid." ”

"When did you become so flamboyant, is it fun to play with me, and you still stinky and shameless to use beautiful men, why don't you sell yourself. "The most hateful thing is that she was really confused by him, it is really a shame for his wife.

"Then have you been fooled by me?" Lu Jiyun suddenly showed a wicked smile.

Jun's face got closer and closer, she could already feel his breathing, and her heart began to flutter uncontrollably again, and Le Jiarong's hand holding the sheet trembled uncontrollably. She swallowed and feigned composure, "How could I be so easily seduced." I'm an insulator who can't be poisoned. ”

"Really?" Lu Jiyun glanced down and saw his eyes full of dodging. He smiled slightly, his thin lips enveloping his target accurately, savoring the sweetness between his breaths.

I don't know who pushed down who first, the entangled figure rolled back and forth on the big bed, and the eager desire to try made the young man's heart itch.

The timing was not right, Lu Jiyun pinched his thigh fiercely, reluctantly commanding his body away from the beautiful source, he kept taking deep breaths, and finally let his heart full of desire regain a little bit of clarity.

Le Jiarong opened his misty eyes and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"I can't do that. I don't know whether to answer her question or say it to myself, Lu Jiyun said again, "I can't do this!"

Le Jiarong's chaotic head regained its clarity, she looked at the tall figure in front of her with some sadness, and thought resentfully, could it be that her figure was so bad, that he couldn't have a little thought.

Finally calming down the evil fire in his heart, Lu Jiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the woman's deep resentment eyes, and he asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

He was embarrassed to ask her what was wrong! Le Jia was so angry that he didn't bother to take care of him, turned over and slept under the quilt, and refused to look at the face that made her love and hate again.

Lu Jiyun is not an innocent little man, but he figured out the cause and effect in one breath, he couldn't help laughing, took off his shoes, climbed on the bed, lay behind her, hugged her waist, and asked with a smile, "Are you disappointed?"

Le Jiarong replied angrily, "No, I'm angry." "She's just a fake, and she's not his real fiancée, it's that she's been so happy during this time that she doesn't recognize her status clearly.

"It looks like you're really angry, I know what you're thinking, I can only tell you, it's not what you think. ”

Le Jiarong was still stiff, "I didn't think about anything." "I didn't think about it, she wanted to be a pure little nun and refuse this temptation.

Lu Jiyun sighed faintly, he turned her around forcefully, looked at her eyes closed, and chuckled: "If you pretend to be asleep again, I will kiss you again." ”

"Are you a hooligan, kiss the girl's mouth at every turn, don't care about kissing skills so superb, you must have a lot of actual combat experience. ”

"Whose vinegar jar is overturned, it's so sour. ”

Le Jiarong glared at him, "Less hippie smiling face, flamboyant tongue." She pushed back, took out a pillow to block the middle of the two, and said righteously, "This is the Chu River Han Realm, from today on, we can't cross the line." ”

She has to quit his temptation in order to become truly invincible.

"What a big person, you still draw a 38th line," Lu Jiyun teased her, and said slowly, "Then what if I don't agree." ”

"If you don't agree, you have to agree, you have no room to refute. Le Jiarong finally put away his understanding, revealing his sharp little claws under his docile face.

Lu Jiyun nodded and came to the final conclusion, "You are annoyed and angry." ”

Le Jiarong didn't bother to argue with him about the issue that made her blush, she turned around, covered her ears with the quilt, and put on a gesture of refusal.

Lu Jiyun thought about it, gently took out the eye-catching pillow, and threw it on the ground, his slender body leaning tightly on the warm fragrant nephrite, and his low voice carried an indescribable sense of bewitchment.

He whispered in her ear, "I originally wanted to wait until the night of the candle in the cave room to endure so hard, and I would rather be in pain than be willing to wronged you." Since you are so sympathetic to my hardships, then I will go along with my intentions and do what I have always wanted to do. ”

Le Jiarong's heart moved, and his soul, which had always been tame, suddenly rioted.

"Aren't you not interested in me?" Le Jiarong asked uncertainly, "Didn't you say that I was bean sprouts before, I always thought that you disliked my figure, otherwise you would have fired every time you took the last step." ”

Lu Jiyun really didn't know how this kind of misunderstanding, which was seriously lacking in facts, came to be, and his difficult patience turned out to be a proof of disgust, which was simply contrary to his original intention.

"Jiarong, won't you regret it?" Lu Jiyun made sure again and again, "Do you know what you're doing now, there is no turning back from the bow, once you become my person, I will never let you go easily, even if you die, you must die in my arms." ”

He's such a domineering person!

Until this moment, Le Jiarong had a practical sense of being loved. She sat up suddenly, brushing the man's forehead away, and was greeted by dense beads of sweat. She gently wiped it off for him, leaned down gently, and kissed the lips she had been obsessed with without saying a word.

At this moment, silence is better than sound, and the best proof of hot love when breathing rapidly.

Love doesn't know when it will take root, and by the time it is discovered, it has grown into a towering tree, and it is deeply rooted in their hearts.

Le Jiarong thought that she was a person who would not turn back easily even if she hit the south wall, no matter what kind of turbulent waves she faced in the future, she would always be by his side. Life is his person, and death is her dead person.

It turns out that the kiss between lovers can be so lingering and inseparable. It wasn't until Le Jiarong couldn't stand the feeling of suffocation anymore that Lu Jiyun reluctantly let go of her.

His dark eyes stared at her slightly red and swollen lips, and a little starlight poured out, and he gently stroked her sweat-soaked hair, and his hoarse voice spat out the most pleasant language.

"I don't know what to do, and I go deep. ”

She appeared inexplicably in his life, and inexplicably took root in his heart. Xu is her gentleness and virtuousness, Xu is her eccentric, or maybe it is her chic and open-mindedness, never giving up, so that he can finally get out of the haze and meet the light.

Le Jiarong laughed and cried, she replied softly, "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated!"