First the lower lip, then his upper lip, grinding slowly and methodically, it seemed that Ming Siran had not moved and not responded, Luo Qiao kissed for a while, and slowly opened his eyes and looked at him.

The man lowered his eyes, holding the light in his eyes, revealing a different kind of sexiness.

Luo Qiao looked at his casual posture of letting her do whatever she wanted, she licked her lower lip, and her unconscious movements made the darkness in Ming Siran's eyes even heavier.

Breathing intertwined, Luo Qiao's hand was placed on his neck and gently touched his neck.

Obviously understood what her gesture meant, but Ming Siran deliberately pretended not to know, staring at her with burning eyes, approaching quietly, and his voice was low and dumb: "What's wrong?" ”

There seemed to be only a piece of paper between the lips, and Luo Qiao's eyelashes almost brushed his face, and he whispered, "Ming Siran......"

He stared at her, and after a while, she seemed to hear his low sexy laugh: "Huh? ”

Luo Qiao's voice was weak and very small, "You ......" She paused for a moment before saying to him, "Move." ”

Move, move.

A low smile overflowed in her throat, Ming Siran looked at her, and asked after a few seconds, "Don't you know?" ”

“…………”

He looked at her face, which suddenly turned red after this sentence, and said slowly, "I taught you before. ”

His every word hit the tip of her heart with precision, making her heart feel an irrepressible itch.

Luo Qiao involuntarily pinched the clothes on the back of his neck.

After teaching these two words, they suddenly dragged out their past memories, and some fragmentary pictures ran into their minds, which stimulated Luo Qiao's nerves.

But now it's not a question of whether it will or not.

But he prefers to spend his time, as if she is going to do something since she has taken the initiative to make peace.

Under his gaze, Luo Qiao rubbed for a while before taking the initiative to get closer, the roots of his ears were red, and his voice was already weak and close to Qi Yin when he arrived: "Then you open your mouth." ”

……

Sticking it up again, lips and teeth touched, and for a moment, the tightness of the man's body was clearly felt.

His hand fell on her waist, Luo Qiao jumped up on the clothes around her waist because of the action of climbing his neck, and the dry and warm fingers fell on her delicate skin, and the force he put on her waist tightened a little.

There seemed to be wind passing through the corridor of the hotel, Ming Siran felt Luo Qiao shrink coldly, she was wearing less, Ming Siran held her with one hand, put one hand on the doorknob, opened the door, stepped back, reluctant to separate, kissed, and retreated to the room with her.

The door closed softly.

……

The next day, due to Ming Siran's health, the originally scheduled return trip was temporarily postponed.

In the morning, in the restaurant.

Early in the morning, everyone had no desire to speak, there were all kinds of food on the table, Ming Siran was still the last to come, he was a little lazy, Wu Fang glanced at him: "Why did Brother Si Ran come out?" ”

I was going to bring him to the room later.

Ming Siran hummed in a low voice, took away the chair and sat down, her eyes swept over the woman who looked down and didn't look at him when she was eating, and the corners of her lips hooked: "I'm in a good mood today." ”

Wu Fang didn't understand, why was he in a better mood when he was sick.

Luo Qiao: "......"

When Luo Zelan heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at him more.

And although Ming Siran's face was a little pale, his spirit was indeed good, but he still hurt badly last night, and he didn't have much appetite when he looked at the table full of things at the moment.

Wu Fang just wanted to ask him what he wanted to eat, but before he could open his mouth, he saw a thin white porcelain bowl with hot porridge gently placed in front of Ming Siran.

The woman withdrew her hand, still eating with her head down, her expression calm.

Two people who caught a glimpse of this scene.

Witch Blemish;???

Ruize: ???

The two of them looked at her in unison.

Although Luo Zelan was not as surprised as them, he also raised his eyebrows, leaned back, and his expression was more meaningful.

Ming Siran, who didn't want to eat anything, glanced at the porridge in front of him, the corners of his lips hooked, sat up slightly straighter, and took the spoon with low eyes.

The three of them, who could clearly sense the difference between the two, stared at them at the moment and didn't move.

In the extreme silence, Ming Siran lowered his eyes and chuckled.

And Luo Qiao, who was stared at the most, couldn't help it, raised his head directly, stared at them with black and white eyes, and said fiercely: "What are you looking at!" ”

Ruize: "...... I think you should know what we're looking at. ”

“……”

Wu Fang glanced at Ming Siran, who was obviously in a good mood, and then asked vigilantly: "Why are you suddenly so good to Brother Si Ran, what are you going to do to him?" Or has the conscience finally been discovered? ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

She wanted to sew his mouth shut.

And among them, only Luo Zelan did not raise his eyelids, and wrote lightly: "Reunited? ”

As soon as these words fell, Wu Fang Ruize's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise: "Really? ”

Hearing this, Luo Qiao subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at the man, just meeting the dark and gloomy gaze he had seen.

He stared at her, as if he was waiting to hear her answer.

Luo Qiao's eyelashes moved, and he was thinking about what to say, but maybe he had waited a little long, so he withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyelashes, without any expectation.

Her eyelids jumped.

It just so happened that Wu Fang asked again at this time: "Is it true?" ”

“……”

Luo Qiao's lips moved and admitted: "...... Be. ”

The air changed significantly all of a sudden, and Ming Siran's hand holding the spoon paused slightly, and raised his head.

The two of them suddenly lengthened their voices: "Oh-"

Luo Qiao was ...... by them

can see Ming Siran's peach blossom eyes slowly smiling, and I feel that it is worth it again.

She unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Zelan, who was watching coldly from the side, looked at Ming Siran, and then at Luo Qiao, who obviously began to pay attention to Ming Siran's emotions, and suddenly felt that this scene was really familiar.

It's like going back to when I first found out that these two people were just in love.

Once Ming Siran grasped the advantage, he was not willing to let himself suffer.

glanced at Luo Qiao, who was secretly looking at this scheming vixen again.

Luo Zelan leaned back, twisted his eyebrows, and snorted.

He's starting to get upset.

……

After eating, several people left, Luo Qiao ate a little slowly today, and Ming Siran was waiting for her on the side.

He propped his head up, his dark eyes staring at her for a moment.

Luo Qiao couldn't help but put down the chopsticks in his hand when he saw it.

"Why don't you eat it?" Seeing this, he asked with a smile.

“……”

He looked at her like this, how could she still eat.