Chapter 45 is just flirting

Qiao Qiao, who was originally sitting on the ground on a pillow, stood up, and her outstretched hands still grabbed the last button of Lu Ze's shirt, but she tilted her head and hesitated.

Lu Ze just let her pull the hem of his shirt and looked at her motionlessly, his bright and moving eyes were faintly filled with a little expectation and smile, and asked Qiao Qiao in a low voice: "What are you hesitating about?" ”

Jojo looked up, their eyes met at close range, and only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard in the quiet court. Qiao Qiao replied with a smile on the corner of his lips and crooked eyebrows, "I'm hesitating whether to unbutton from the bottom up or from the top down." ”

Lu Ze's right hand was still holding the racket, and his empty left hand stretched out and gently brushed the broken hair falling from her ear, and his voice was low and deep, "I don't mind if you come again." ”

Hearing this, Qiao Qiao snorted lightly, and the slightly nasal voice in her soft hum fell on her ears, making Lu Ze feel itchy in her heart.

Although it was a hot summer day, the temperature and ventilation in this unusually quiet independent stadium were suitable. However, Lu Ze didn't hit a ball, and he was already starting to feel a little hot, as if the humidity in the air was too low and the temperature was too high.

"Let's start from the top down this time, and try something else in the future anyway." Jojo, who was smiling, finally decided, stretching her hands from the bottom to the top.

Lu Ze watched her slender and white fingers deftly unbutton him, slowly and methodically from top to bottom, from the Adam's apple to the collarbone, from the chest muscles to the abdominal muscles, from time to time her warm fingertips gently rubbed against him intentionally or unintentionally, and she was away at the touch, but the burning sensation on the skin began to spread from the point of contact.

However, this ignition guy just unbuttoned it, and when Lu Ze's shirt was completely open, and the muscle lines in front of her were visible, she actually let go.

Lu Ze bent down to get close to Qiao Qiao, just when Qiao Qiao unbuttoned him, his empty left hand had been sticking to the side of Qiao Qiao's face, and his fingers kept curling a few strands of broken hair hanging from her ears.

With a bang, the racket held in his right hand also fell to the ground, and Lu Ze stretched out his right hand to clasp the back of Qiaoqiao's head and wanted to kiss it, he didn't want to play anything. Although this is a stadium, there is no glass back wall anyway, and there is no one here. And no one ever comes.

Qiao Qiao saw Lu Ze bending over to kiss her, and neatly reached out to cover his thin lips. She said happily and briskly: "Good, just help you unbutton, I've finished unbuttoning, you can now go upstairs to change into a sportswear and play ball." ”

Lu Ze, who was covered by Qiao Qiao, even spoke in a muffled voice, he looked down at his girlfriend with a wicked smile in his arms, the love in his eyes was surging, and after a pause, his low sigh came out from Qiao Qiao's fingers covering him: "It's really bad." ”

Qiao Qiao, who didn't care about it, was so happy that he seemed to have demonic horns on his head, and his eyes were full of smiles, looking forward to it, shining brightly. She smiled lightly: "Hmph, do you remember that day when I went back to open the door in the middle of the night at the beach, you blocked the living room and staged a dress-changing show in front of me?" This is called a gentleman's revenge, and ten years is not too late. Let me be willful, and now I regret it~"

Lu Ze, who took the initiative to release this little devil himself, was helpless, he only felt that the bright smile of this little devil was moving, and it was about to burn his eyes. Lu Ze didn't answer her question for the time being, just opened his thin lips and sucked the palm of Qiao Qiao's hand that covered his mouth.

Qiao Qiao suddenly felt that his palms were moist and warm, and the strength of holding him loosened a little.

"No regrets." Lu Ze replied in a low voice in Qiao Qiao's palm covering his lips, his burning breath sprayed on the back of her hand, and the opening and closing of his lips swept her palms numbly, not to speak, he also stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked her palms.

As soon as Qiaoqiao's hand was let go of his licking hand, Lu Ze gently pulled her hand away and tried to kiss it. Qiao Qiao lowered his head and dodged, picked up the racket that fell on the ground and stuffed it into Lu Ze's arms, and urged: "You promised me to play for me, go play quickly!" ”

Lu Ze caught the racket, and had to retreat and hugged her and rubbed the top of her head, he felt that this time he was playing against the wall alone, although it was not because of insomnia, but it was probably a real vent......

Letting go of Qiao Qiao in his arms, and temporarily putting the racket in her hand, Lu Ze grabbed the shirt that had been unbuttoned by her and took it off directly with her backhand.

Originally, before being stopped by Jojo, he did plan to go upstairs with his jersey and sneakers to change. He has lived here for a long time, and he has taken this place as his home, so this specially renovated court is much larger than the average squash court, not to mention, there is a door on the left wall, open it and walk up, the second floor is the room where he used to live, basically all living facilities are available, and the commonly used daily necessities are also put along.

But now, Lu Ze simply changed his equipment directly in front of Qiaoqiao, as well as the jersey, a complete set.

It's just a coat anyway.

Jojo blushed and turned her head away, and sat back on her cushion.

Lu Ze, who had changed into his jersey, sneakers and sports shorts, bent down to take the racket from Qiaoqiao, who was sitting against the wall, and gently pressed it against her forehead and asked, "Are you satisfied?" ”

Qiao Qiao, who was still taking the initiative to be sultry just now, blushed and didn't answer, not sure what satisfaction he was asking.

After thinking about it, Lu Ze grabbed the hem of the jersey and took it off and put it next to Qiao Qiao, looking at Qiao Qiao's questioning eyes, he still managed to steal a light kiss on her lips while Qiao Qiao was slightly stunned, and replied, "Anyway, there is no one else here." ”

Lu Ze, who was not wearing a shirt, picked up his racket and turned around to go to the service line, and started to play squash ball.

When running, the leg muscles are tense, when hitting the ball, the slight sideways from the waist and abdomen to the shoulder and back muscles, and finally pull the arm back to hit the ball, the explosive sense of power finally from the arm to the wrist fingers, transmitted to the racket, violently hit the ball, the ball rubs the air and flies forward, smashes heavily on the wall and then bounces back, repeating, the difference is only the unpredictable ball path.

Under the strenuous exercise, Lu Ze soon began to sweat, rolling sweat poured out, sliding down the strong and smooth muscle lines on the back of his neck and shoulders, under the refraction of the white light above the court, the shining luster quickly dazzled Qiao Qiao's eyes, she was not the first time to watch Lu Ze play squash, but this was the first time to see him play squash without a shirt, cough.

Qiao Qiao's eyes fell on the slightly concave lines in the middle of his strong back, and the way he looked when he turned his waist to move forward, and felt that this fierce and fierce style of play was really sexy.

Lu Ze used to play half the time with his left and right hands, but today he stopped after half an hour of fighting. Qiao Qiao saw him turn around and walk back towards him, and asked in some surprise, "Is it only for a while?" ”

Lu Ze put the racket on the ground, bent over to get close to her, and whispered, "I want to leave some body behind." "He felt that even if he didn't look back when he was playing, he could feel the gaze behind him, and he felt that it was scorching.

Qiaoqiao, who was sitting on the ground with his knees in his arms, was about to hand over the water, but Lu Ze didn't take the water, and directly passed his left hand under Qiaoqiao's arm and hugged her, and his right hand hugged her from under her thigh, directly letting her sit on his arm and hug her from the ground.

Qiao Qiao was startled by Lu Ze's sudden movements, and the water bottle in his hand fell to the ground, rolling away in a hurry. She hurriedly reached out and hugged Lu Ze to try to keep her body balanced, and then immediately felt the hot and tense shoulder and back muscles under her hands and the steaming heat on his body.

Qiaoqiao's back was against the wall through Lu Ze's arms, almost being held by him into a state of eye level, and as soon as his body was close to him, her legs that were picked up had to be wrapped around his side, and there was almost no space between his bodies.

Jojo nervously and shyly tried to pat him, and said in a panic, "Let me go down, it's heavy." As a result, Lu Ze took advantage of her to speak, gently took her lower lip, pried open her slightly open teeth, and kissed her deeply. He passed under Jojo's arm and grabbed her back, and the hand that was holding her back stroked the back of her neck upwards, exerting a slight force in his direction, making Jojo and his entangled lips and tongue more inseparable.

When Lu Ze easily opened Qiao Qiao, she gasped more like the person who had just finished a strenuous exercise, she patted Lu Ze's shoulder hard, and whispered, "Let me go!" This posture really made her blush and her heart beat ambiguously.

As a result, Qiao Qiao's hand on Lu Ze's shoulder was held by him, and then Lu Ze held her hand and put it on his chest, all the way down.

Jojo bit him on the shoulder, and it turned out that he had a toothache, and he was obviously sweating profusely! Qiao Qiao withdrew his hand and began to struggle, trying to go down, blushing and whispering, "You are covered in sweat!" ”

Lu Ze let go of his arm and put her on the ground, but he still pressed his whole body tightly against her, lowered his head and sucked on her earlobe, and his voice was low and hoarse when he spoke with her earlobe: "Well, just for a while, anyway, I'll have to go upstairs to take a shower later." ”

With his back against the cold wall and his hot and sturdy body in front of him, Qiao Qiao buried his head in Lu Ze's shoulder socket, put his hand on his waist, and gently stroked the mermaid line and abdominal muscles that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time, and as a result, he immediately felt that he was raging from his earlobe to his neck.

pinched Lu Ze's waist hard, and Qiao Qiao's buried head made a muffled sound, warning him: "Summer! No stamps! ”

When Lu Ze finally let her go easily, Qiao Qiao looked down, blushing to death, and complained in a small voice: "The clothes are all wet by you!" How to get out in a while! Lu Ze, who didn't wear a shirt just now, sweated profusely and pasted it for a long time, and now her white T-shirt can't be seen.

Lu Ze lowered his head and pecked her lip again, and said, "There is a change of clothes upstairs." ”

However, when Qiao Qiao first stepped into Lu Ze's room in the squash court and got his so-called clothes, he grabbed him angrily, "How do I wear this?" ”

Lu Ze smiled in a low voice and responded, "Meet your shirt control." ”

Qiaoqiao, who was still scarlet and had sparkling eyes, glanced at him, this is a shirt, yes, but this is his shirt!

"You change your clothes for a while, there's a washing machine and a dryer, anyway, I still have to take a shower and change clothes, we'll wait here for a while and you'll be able to change back, and then go home." Lu Ze said.

However, when Lu Ze came out of the shower, he saw Qiao Qiao wearing his white shirt, no matter how he pulled his shoulders, it was loose, the hem of the clothes hung directly down to his thighs, the sleeves covered his fingers, and the long black hair was scattered in front of the white placket, he couldn't help but hug his waist directly, put Qiao Qiao into his arms and sat on his lap, and then said in her ear: "Qiao Qiao, I finally understand what you mean by shirt control." ”