Chapter Forty-Seven: His Promise

Lu Ze has always liked to whisper her name in Qiaoqiao's ear, Qiaoqiaoqiao. This is obviously her big name, but when Lu Ze whispered and repeated, the tail note rose softly, and it seemed to be an intimate nickname when she shouted.

This was the first time Lu Ze had heard Qiao Qiao calling his name softly and repeatedly, Lu Ze Lu Ze. When she called his name, it was as low as a whisper, and her tone was soft, but her voice trembled slightly, with uneasiness.

Lu Ze stopped the raging kissing through the half-wet shirt in front of her, paused for a long time, calmed his heavy and burning breathing, and then raised his head, staring at Qiao Qiao with deep eyes without blinking for a moment, his Adam's apple moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

He withdrew his hand from the hem of Jojo's wide, empty shirt, reached out and gently pulled her long black hair scattered in front of him to the back of her head, and gently stroked the soft hair down the back of her head, as if to soothe her.

Then he kissed Jojo's forehead, and the warm thin lips traced her forehead, her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, her side face, her chin, and finally rested on her lips, no deep kiss, just gently rubbing against her lips.

Qiao Qiao, whose hands were still wrapped around the back of Lu Ze's neck, whispered softly in the posture of the two lips close to each other: "Lu Ze, will you untie my sleeves?" ”

When she opened and closed her mouth to speak, the lips of the two kept rubbing gently, with a warm tingling feeling, Lu Ze also opened her mouth and replied in a low voice: "Not good." ”

If he could, he wanted to hang her on his body all the time and carry it with him.

Hearing Lu Ze's refusal, Qiao Qiao gently knocked his forehead with his head.

It was rare to see Qiao Qiao biting his lower lip with a somewhat embarrassed and coquettish look, Lu Ze felt that his blood was starting to be agitated again, and the hand that was originally stroking and comforting along his long hair began to move away again.

However, the phone rang again, and it was not Qiaoqiao's mobile phone that he threw away on the other side of the sofa, but his own mobile phone. Lu Ze didn't want to pay attention to it very much, but if he didn't press it, the bell that kept ringing would ruin the atmosphere. And this is also a special ringtone for incoming calls.

Qiao Qiao buried Lu Ze's neck and smiled, strangled him with his hands that were tied up in his sleeves, and said briskly: "Your grandmother called you, answer quickly." Also, untie my sleeves. ”

"I don't understand." Lu Ze now feels that the white shirt is really sexy on Qiaoqiao, from the neckline to the cuffs, from the placket to the hem, he can't even put down every button, and he is unwilling to let go of her.

He directly held Qiaoqiao on his body, got up to get his mobile phone, and then sat back on the sofa to answer the phone.

They didn't tell the old people about Qiaoqiao's illness, but Qiaoqiao mentioned it when she called her grandparents before that she would ask for leave next Friday, Lu Ze would accompany her back to City A, and they would stay until Sunday before leaving.

At this moment, Grandma Zhao called to discuss with Lu Ze whether it would be okay to arrange for the two parties to have a formal meal together on Saturday, and although everyone knew each other, he still asked him to go to Qiaoqiao's grandparents' house to officially visit Yunyun.

Hearing that it was okay to eat on Saturday, Lu Ze lowered his head and asked Qiao Qiao in his arms with his eyes, the two of them were so close, in fact, she could hear the questions on the phone.

Qiao Qiao thought for a moment and replied silently with his mouth, "Sunday noon." ”

Thinking about Lu Ze's refusal to untie the sleeves of her tied shirt for her, Qiao Qiao decided to take revenge on this evil guy when he and Grandma Zhao had no time to be distracted on the phone.

Anyway, his hands were still around the back of his head, Qiao Qiao took advantage of him on the phone, bullied him, wrapped his neck around his neck and kissed his ear, gnawed all the way to his earlobe, bit him heavily, leaving a tooth mark on his earlobe, and then was satisfied to see that Lu Ze's right hand holding the mobile phone was unstable.

Then kissed all the way down the side of his earlobe and chin, just as Lu Ze was talking, Qiao Qiao took his Adam's apple that rolled up and down because of his speech, first sucked it heavily, and then bit it lightly.

Lu Ze's voice immediately became hoarse, interrupting Grandma Zhao's various precautions and telling him not to talk too little at that time, remember to bring some gifts to the door, and said in a few words that he still has urgent matters now, and he will call back when he is free at night, and then hung up the phone.

Seeing that the phone hung up, Qiao Qiao wanted to make a sound, and continued to urge Lu Ze to untie the sleeves of her shirt that was tied to her, but Lu Ze's deep kiss fell instantly, sealing Qiao Qiao's thoughts, and with a slight effort, Lu Ze pressed her and fell on the sofa.

The two of them were tightly attached to each other, intimately entangled for a long time, whether it was the burning breath or the raging movements, they began to be a little confused, and they were on the verge of misfire.

But Lu Ze felt that Qiao Qiao was starting to get nervous again, and her body under him was trembling slightly. He found that if she took the initiative to tease him, she was indeed at ease, but when it came to the time when her clothes were half-faded and her skin was close to each other, she was still nervous.

Lu Ze, who was pressed on Qiaoqiao's body, buried himself in her neck and took a deep breath, trying to restrain himself. After a long pause, Lu Ze propped himself up with his elbows, passed his hands under Qiao Qiao's armpits, and picked her up again.

Lu Ze hugged her back to the sofa, put her on his lap, buttoned the shirt with the neckline half open for her, pulled down the hem of the shirt and put it away, and then pulled the messy long hair down the back of her head for her.

Qiao Qiao's hands were still behind his head all the time, and at this moment she was still gasping, her face was crimson, her body trembled slightly, and she was a little shy that she didn't want to look up and look at each other. But even if she didn't raise her head, she could feel Lu Ze's heavy breathing, the changes in his body, and his difficult restraint.

Qiao Qiao buried her head in Lu Ze's shoulder socket, feeling that Lu Ze, whose chest was constantly rising and falling, had been taking deep breaths, and the burning breath was spraying on the back of her neck, and she asked Lu Ze gently: "Are you very uncomfortable?" ”

Lu Ze wrapped his arms around her, gently soothed her back, didn't answer the question, just asked her in a low voice, "Are you nervous?" ”

Hearing this, Qiao Qiao, who was lying on his shoulder, hummed softly, and was afraid that Lu Ze would misunderstand, so he thought about it and explained in a small voice: "It's not that I don't like it, I just ...... I don't know, I'm sorry. ”

"Qiaoqiao, what did you say sorry, don't be sorry." Lu Ze touched her head, then gently clasped the back of her head to pull her face out of the shoulder socket, and promised her against her forehead: "You remember what I promised you, you can stop at any time, even if it's the last step, whether you are afraid, nervous, unprepared, or simply unhappy." ”

Qiao Qiao touched Lu Ze's forehead and hummed softly, with a thick nasal voice in his voice, and his lowered eyes and long eyelashes trembled slightly. Because this promise really touched her more than he said that he loved her, especially when she knew that the body under her was still excited, but he took the initiative to stop.

Lu Ze pulled Qiao Qiao's hands behind his head back in front of him, gently untied the sleeves of his shirt that were tied together, and then rolled the sleeves up layer by layer for her until her wrist was exposed, and then gently held her left hand, and the pale cyan blood vessels and pinhole marks left by the drip in the past five days could still be seen on the back of the white hand.

"I'm sorry, you're a sick person, and you have to go on an intravenous drip in the afternoon." Lu Ze held her left hand, lowered his head and kissed and rubbed the back of her hand, and asked her apologetically, "Does your stomach still hurt?" ”

With his hands free, Jojo stretched out his free right hand and put his arms around his neck, leaned on his shoulder and shook his head.

Lu Ze let go of her left hand, and covered her palm, which was still hot and sweaty from **, above her stomach through her clothes, to warm her.

In fact, Qiaoqiao still has the last two days of dripping, and she does have a little bit of discomfort in her stomach, but it hardly affects anything, and it is completely unbearable or ignored Cheng Dù, whether it is coming out to watch him play football yesterday or playing squash with him today. What's more, he didn't feel a stomachache when he teased before, so Qiao Qiao didn't want Lu Ze to feel guilty, so he just shook his head.

But at this moment, Lu Ze's palm full of heat covered her lower abdomen, and the gentle rubbing and stroking would indeed be much more comfortable.

"What about you?" Qiao Qiao was sitting on Lu Ze at the moment, of course he knew that he was still enduring it.

Lu Ze also felt that the soft fragrance and warm jade were still in his arms, and it could not fade. He picked up Qiaoqiao and put him on the sofa, got up by himself, thought about it, turned around and bent over, lowered his head and gently kissed her watery eyes, and said in a low voice: "Qiaoqiao, tell you a secret." ”

Ever since Lu Ze said that he hoped Qiao Qiao could open his heart, Qiao Qiao always whispered, Lu Ze, I tell you a little secret. This time it was Lu Ze's turn to say so.

Qiao Qiao looked up at him, Lu Ze pressed against her forehead, and confessed: "Today was really an accident, I really just wanted to bring you to play, I didn't have any safety measures." ”

Kissing Qiao Qiao's cheek that was crimson when he heard this, Lu Ze added: "If there are security measures, you can also call it a stop." Really, I promise you. ”

Lu Ze went to take a shower again, then took out Qiaoqiao's dried clothes and gave them to her, and asked her to also take a shower and change back into her own clothes.

Holding his girlfriend who had changed his body clothes again, Lu Ze looked at the time, this toss, it was too late to go back to her house to cook according to the booked plan. In the afternoon, I had to accompany her to the hospital to hang up an intravenous drip.

He asked Qiaoqiao: "Can you simply cook some green vegetables and white porridge here and eat it?" ”

Qiao Qiao nodded and asked him, "Do you even have rice and vegetables here?" ”

"Hmm. When you go to work, I spend a while here every day and play for two or three hours. Except for the days when I went to your company to eat with you at noon, sometimes I ate lunch and dinner here. In the past, when I had insomnia, I played downstairs, and when I couldn't walk, I just lay down on the floor of the court and fell asleep. ”

Qiao Qiao circled Lu Ze's waist from behind, accompanied him to cook porridge in the kitchen, and asked him distressedly: "Won't you catch a cold?" Sleeping on the floor soaking wet? ”

Lu Ze turned his head, leaned forward slightly, bent over, looked at her and said, "At that time, I often had a cold and fever, make up for me?" ”

Qiao Qiao leaned forward and kissed him, and asked, "Then are you still suffering from insomnia now?" I remember when you were at the beach, you still carried sleeping pills with you. ”

Lu Ze, who had already straightened up, looked down at her with a light smile, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, his gaze was moving, and he repeatedly called out her name: "Qiaoqiao." ”

"Huh?" Jojo looked up at him.

Lu Ze said to her: "You are my sleeping pill." ”