As soon as the words fell, Song Zhu felt a gentle touch on his lips again.

Her eyes widened slowly, and this time she couldn't even close them.

Lips and teeth intersected, and the breath of the two people became more and more unstable, and the courage sent just now had been used for more than half of it, and now it was the same, and there was a faint desire to retreat.

But where is Xie Jue willing?

He directly reached out and looked at the back of Song Zhu's head, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

The oxygen was running out little by little, and Song Zhu's face was getting more and more ruddy, but Xie Jue seemed to be not satisfied with this, and his slightly cold tongue slid into his mouth.

Grabbing the breath that belonged to her, just when Song Zhu thought he was going to suffocate, he finally let go of her.

Suddenly, a large amount of fresh air poured into his nose, Song Zhu inhaled greedily, turned his head to look at Xie Jue, and found that he was the same as himself, but he was not embarrassed.

Sure enough, inexperience is a loss.

"What are you doing?"

Song Zhuxiao gasped and didn't know what to say, so he said this casually.

"Can't you see? Or do you want to try again. With that, Xie Jue slowly approached her.

The feeling just now came up again, although kissing is a very romantic thing, but so far, Song Zhu has only felt suffocation.

She hurriedly stepped back and nodded like pounding garlic, "I know, I know, that, hurry up and eat, after eating, you go and help me get some clothes, I want to take a bath." ”

Before they were clearly together, Song Zhu felt very uncomfortable, but after they were really together, she really felt that sweet and embarrassing feeling.

Hey~

She felt that her independent personality was about to break.

"Hmm"

Xie Jue's voice was obviously hoarse, and that feeling of danger rushed towards Song Zhu again.

She stepped back further, and finally took her bowl and stood on the ground to eat.

The two of them were finally able to calm down, of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon, and only each knows how chaotic it is in their hearts.

In the next half of the bowl of rice, Song Zhu ate without knowing the taste, and in the end, he didn't even bother to bite again, so he almost swallowed it.

Xie Jue was almost like this, even faster than the half bowl of rice, and stood up immediately after eating.

"I'll buy you clothes."

And then the descendants just left.

Song Zhu looked at his back, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, what did you say? Sure enough, after falling in love, my brain is not quite right.

She had long forgotten what she should have asked.

"I don't know if it will work this time, I'll sell myself."

She was a little discouraged and talked to herself, and after complaining, she resigned herself to picking up the rest of the time when the two of them were eating.

Looking at the coriander and green onions left at the bottom of the bowl, Song Zhu was a little helpless, it turned out that at this time, he was still thinking that he wouldn't eat anything.

After cleaning up, Song Zhu's mood gradually stabilized, there was nothing special just now, but her heart was a mess, and now, the excitement she felt after having a boyfriend was reflected.

Thinking that he would be a person with a partner from now on, Song Zhu felt excited, and the more excited he was, the more his whole person trembled, and in the end, he even felt that he had no way to play with his mobile phone.

Just when she was bored and nervous, Xie Jue finally came over with a bag.

"I brought you some commonly used things, you can use them yourself, I'll go back first."

Xie Jue threw the bag on the bed very "coldly", and then turned around and wanted to leave.

Of course, although this body turns very chicly, I still have a bit of a peach and plum meaning.

Song Zhu was originally very loose, but I don't know why she was cowardly, but when she was alone, she faced Xie Jue at this time, and she seemed to want to go and provoke in front of him.

She trotted over and grabbed the man.

"I'm scared alone, you're with me, why, you don't want to help me do this kind of thing on the first day as my boyfriend?"

She had lived alone for so long, and she had never been afraid.

Xie Jue's mind could feel it no matter how chaotic it was, but as soon as he turned around and saw Song Zhu's appearance, he nodded.

Song Zhu was a little happy to pick up the bag thrown on the bed when he saw that someone had agreed, and after opening it, he found that it was not only filled with clothes.

There was also a box of soap, a towel that never looked like it had ever been used.

Looking at these things, Song Zhu somehow wanted to cry, Xie Jue's guy could think of these things definitely not at random, but really wanted to be good to himself.

"Forget it, I'm so sad, I don't want to do this, then you help me put the soap and clothes in it, and I'll go in and take a shower right away."

Xie Jue didn't say anything, but came over and took the bag away with great obedience, and then went into the bathroom again.

Song Zhu could only argue about the crossbody bag he was carrying outside, but it didn't take long for him to hear the sound of things breaking in the toilet.

"What's wrong?"

She hurriedly ran in, and what you saw was Xie Jue, her face sank, and there were cups for brushing her teeth scattered on the ground.

"What the hell is going on?"

She was worried that the ceramic-like cup would rest on Xie Jue, so she hurriedly grabbed the person's hand.

But what was in Xie Jue's palm was not a porcelain piece, but a lighter.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Song Zhu's heart.

Before she could take the lighter to see what the situation was, Xie Jue directly shook off her hand and walked out violently.

Seeing this, Song Zhu immediately followed, and she stared at Xie Jue's hand tightly.

Just as the two of them were walking down the stairs, Song Zhu suddenly rang out.

Isn't that the lighter you put in the bathroom before? At that time, she hesitated for a moment what it was.

This was originally a small hotel, two people went downstairs, just turned a corner, and arrived at the so-called front desk, that is, in front of the proprietress .

Without waiting for Song Zhu to say anything, Xie Jue first threw the lighter on the table.

The middle-aged woman seemed to be watching a TV series, and was taken aback by such a sudden appearance, and hurriedly knocked over the drink next to the computer.

"What are you doing here, it's fatal, it's crazy, my computer is going to break, you can compensate me!"

The proprietress saw that her computer was about to be soaked with the drink, and she didn't care about it, and wiped the things on the table with her sleeve.

While wiping, his mouth was still scolding, from the inner room,

A middle-aged man also came out.