"Okay, I'll wash some fruit and come up!"

With a promise, Luo Xiaoqian took out some fruits from the refrigerator and washed them, put them in a fruit bowl and went upstairs, and came to Luo Jun's room, where the first game of the two had been concluded.

"Who won?!" Luo Xiaoqian sat on the carpet beside Luo Jun with the fruit.

"Of course it's me!" Luo Jun looked proud.

"Awesome!" Luo Xiaoqian kissed him on the face, and then stuffed a grape into his mouth, "Reward one grape." ”

"It's so sweet." Luo Jun chewed the grapes, and looked at Leng Zimo defiantly, "Come again?" ”

"Look at me killing you without a single piece of armor." Leng Zimo said with a smile.

So, the two started again, zuihou, and ended with Leng Zimo's victory.

"Where's my reward?" Leng Zimo looked at Luo Xiaoqian with a smile.

Seeing the ambiguous meaning in his eyes, Luo Xiaoqian just didn't understand, and raised her hand to send a grape, "That, yours." ”

He opened his mouth and swallowed the grapes, but swallowed them to his lips with the fingers she had pinched them, and the tip of his tongue brushed over her fingertips, crispy and numb.

She was busy retracting her fingers, but he had already turned back to the TV screen, "Silently, come again!" ”

……

Turning his face, more than half an hour had passed, Leng Zimo glanced at the watch on his wrist after winning the game again, he put down the gamepad in his hand, "It's half past eight, silent, it's time to sleep." ”

Luo Jun put down the gamepad and stood up from the carpet, "Uncle Zimo, can you finish the unfinished story for me?" ”

"Of course!" Leng Zimo bent over and picked up the little guy from the ground, "Let's go, let's go listen to the story and sleep." ”

The two men left, Luo Xiaoqian packed up all the fruits and things on the ground, turned off the TV, walked to the door to his bedroom door, and gently pushed the door open a crack, only to see the little guy lying on the pillow, Leng Zimo lying beside him, telling him a story.

Smiling, she tightened the door and went downstairs to clean up the kitchen.

By the time she finished washing the dishes and the kitchen was cleaned up, Leng Zimo had already walked downstairs and came to the kitchen, "Fell asleep silently." ”

"You're so good, I have to coax him to sleep for a long time every time." Luo Xiaoqian took off the gloves on her hands and stood at the sink to wash her hands.

Walking over and standing behind her, Leng Zimo's arm naturally stretched out from behind to wrap around her waist, "That's because he knows that today is different from usual!" ”

His breath was in his ears, his warm chest was behind her, through the thin clothes, she could feel his temperature and the hardness of her chest, her heart jumped wildly, and her back was tense all of a sudden.

"I've been thinking about you."

His kiss fell naturally and burned on the side of her neck.

"Zimo." She was shocked in her heart and turned around in a panic, "You ......"

His arms were propped up on the sink, imprisoning her between the sink and his body, not urgent, but without giving her a chance to escape.

Looking at each other, it seemed that the whole shijie was quiet all of a sudden.

She heard her own heartbeat, thunder pounding in her chest, as if it was about to jump out of her chest at any moment.

"What you owe me, shouldn't you pay it back?" Looking into her eyes, he asked softly.

His gaze was so expectant, she couldn't refuse.

Straightening up, she raised her palm and held his face, her hand still had the water stains left from the time she had just washed her hands, slightly cool, but the palm was so soft with a warm temperature, falling on his face, there were two completely different temperatures, cold and hot.

Lifting her feet, she kissed him softly on the lips.

……

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Good night