After a while, the transformed Luo Chu came out of the locker room wearing a wide shirt, drenched in sweat, and a few tufts of black hair stained the slender neck at the corner of his forehead.

She stepped barefoot on the cold floor, walked towards the familiar, longing figure, and finally, squatted down next to Luo Qinghe, carefully trying to help him up.

Sensing that someone was touching, Luo Qinghe frowned and wanted to break away in discomfort, Luo Chu pressed his fingers on his shoulder, opened his lips lightly, and his voice was tactful and crisp, "It's me." ”

As if hearing a familiar voice, Luo Qinghe didn't struggle anymore, and meekly let her be controlled.

After a while, Luo Chu finally moved him to the bed, looking at the red wine stains on the white shirt, like blood...

Luo Chu frowned, knelt down next to him, unbuttoned his hands, and gently swept his cold fingertips across Luo Qinghe's slightly hot skin.

Luo Qinghe opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand and grabbed the messy hand, looked at the other party vigilantly, but bumped into a face that he couldn't see in love, he was stunned, and a touch of loss flashed in his heart, "Heh, it's a dream again..."

Because he woke up suddenly, Luo Chu was so frightened that he was stupid, and when he heard him speak again, his eyes were three points drunk, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was dreaming.

Only then did she continue to unbutton it, he was in such poor health, if he wore this, he was afraid that he would be sick again tomorrow.

Luo Qinghe's body stiffened, this dream is not the same as those previous dreams...

This Ah Zhi was wearing his own clothes, and he even untied his clothes.

Is it because I miss her too much, and I have gone mad to this point?

"Don't—" He raised his hand to hold down the white and smooth little hand, and a hint of forbearance flashed in his eyes.

Refused, Luo Chu frowned, "Just change your clothes." ”

Luo Qinghe still thought he was in a dream, since he was in a dream, what clothes did he change?

"No, you don't." The refusal is crisp.

Luo Chu was displeased, he was always like this, and he didn't take his body seriously at all!

Thinking of this, she directly went up to the other hand to pull, pulling, the action was no longer as gentle as direct, the palm of her hand directly touched the warm chest, Luo Qinghe's eyes changed, pulled the little hand, turned over and pressed on her, her voice was low and hoarse, "I said no..."

Luo Chu was suddenly turned over and pressed on the bed by him, surrounded by his breath, looking at it in shock, his eyes were bright and clear, and his cheeks were a hint of pink.

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Looking at the little girl under her wearing her own shirt, the wide shirt can't block the spring light, and the cold white skin and delicate collarbones can be seen slightly...

Luo Qingfeng's Adam's apple rolls...

Luo Chu's face was ruddy, his expression was scattered, and a pair of moist eyes made him itchy and uncomfortable.

The person you like is lying in your own bed, and it's your own dream... Thinking of this, Luo Qinghe's indifferent expression changed slightly.

Luo Chu never thought that there would be such a day, the distance between the two, the location, and Luo Qinghe...

This fairy man she had been thinking about for many years looked at herself drunkly, no longer as indifferent and detached as usual, and his body temperature had risen a lot.

Luo Chu's heart jumped like thunder, licked his lips nervously, and wanted to sleep...

You can't be cowardly.

She was bold, the atmosphere dictated, more than ten years of courage gathered at this moment, raised her hand and took the initiative to hook Luo Qinghe's neck, and a dragonfly kiss fell on him... On the tip of the nose with a high pitch.

Luo Chu's little face was hot, her reason was burned, and she admitted that she was still cowardly.

Frightened by the sudden kiss, Luo Qinghe took a breath, suddenly his body stiffened slightly, and his fingers pressed slightly into the soft quilt... There is struggle, restraint, and madness in the eyes.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, swallowed his saliva, and at this time, he endured it in his dreams... It's not a man anymore.

He raised his hand and took the remote control next to him, and turned off the light without looking.

Luo Chu was startled, instantly sobered up a lot, realized that a long time had passed, and hurriedly wanted to get up, but was firmly controlled by Luo Qinghe on the bed.

The hoarse voice was low, ringing in her ears, with a slight low heat, "Want to leave now?" ”

"It's late..."

In the dark, Luo Chu subconsciously shrank his body, and all his senses were infinitely magnified in an instant.

Luo Qinghe's body temperature penetrated into Luo Chu's slightly cool skin little by little through the light fabric, and the faint fragrance of orchids lingered around her body, and she could feel Luo Qinghe's hot snort... His face turned red.

In the middle of the night, Luo Qinghe's kiss fell on her lips like a dragonfly, and the smell of wine diffused on the tips of their lips and tongues.

Soft touch, scorching smell, slightly drunk... Luo Chu's pupils shrank, and his brain seemed to be dead, blank.

Kissed.

Luo Qinghe's fingertips were unusual, warm and soft, and he didn't hurry into her dress, and the ambiguous breath was intertwined with each other, and it was not until Luo Chu finally couldn't hold his breath anymore that he let go.

"Qinghe..."Luo Chu's eyes flowed, his voice was delicate, and he whispered softly.

At this time, a cool breeze penetrated into the slightly hidden window, blowing on the skin of her slightly exposed waist, bringing a trace of coldness, and Luo Chu suddenly woke up!

His hand reached into the left pocket of his baggy pants and clenched the potion with the lethargy ingredient...

looked at Luo Qinghe's eyes with clarity, I'm sorry.

Luo Qinghe was trembling by her too clear and rational eyes, and became cold, the softness at the bottom of her eyes was deep and charming in the faint moonlight, and her hand gently stroked her cheeks with a hint of trembling, and her voice was elegant, gentle and not like a mortal, "Ah Zhi..."

The next moment, Luo Qinghe collapsed on top of her, closed his eyes, and hot tears slipped down his cheeks silently.

Even if it's just in a dream, you don't want to love me for a moment...

Luo Chu grabbed the needle and pulled it out, gently pressed his hand on his body, got up from under him, took off Luo Qinghe's shirt, changed into pajamas in the closet, and finally covered him with a quilt.

Feeling the passage of time, she sat quietly aside, looking at the face that was close at hand, as if she had a nightmare, her beautiful brows frowned, her long and thick eyelashes fluttered uneasily, and her lips moved lightly, but she didn't say anything.

Luo Chu raised his hand and gently pressed it on his forehead, a little chilled, his eyes were complicated and a little unbearable, "... Good night. ”

After a while, as long as it is a while longer, I will definitely give you a healthy body, let you stand up again, and let you live your future life in peace.

Tears slid down his cheeks and smashed on Luo Qinghe's hand, burning the back of his hand, and he subconsciously moved his fingers.

Luo Chu put away the needle, he drank wine, and in this case, he couldn't take a blood sample.

Luo Chu, who changed back to the appearance of a child, dressed neatly, walked out of the room, and told a few lies with Yan Xuan's face without changing his face, and then walked up to the third floor and went back to his room.

She licked her lips, her tongue was unusually dry, and she seemed to have a mellow smell of wine...

A smile tugged at the corner of Luo Chu's mouth, tonight... It was sloppy, but there was a catch.

At least she knew that immortals would also have a mortal side.