Twenty-five, Lao Tzu has been pushed backwards?
It was late at night, but Cao Luo didn't feel the slightest sleep, I don't know when he started, he had a trace of affection for this place, this "Song family", and began to pay attention to his three relatives. I'm going to see the old man tomorrow.
He should call him grandpa, this title is very unfamiliar, Cao Luo chewed silently, and suddenly, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked at the door.
Someone is there!
Cao Luo didn't make a sound, the whole person quietly moved to the window, barefoot, and quietly approached, in the dignified Song family, can an outsider be allowed to blend in? Is it an inner ghost who looks at himself unpleasantly? Anyway, tomorrow I have to find Song Yiyang and say, what are you doing as a god-level mecha master?
It's just that Cao Luo didn't notice that Lao Cao seemed to be silent, and there was no movement.
In the other room, Song Yiyang put his arms around his wife, but his face turned sideways, revealing a strange smile. In another room, Cao Chen slept soundly, unconsciously stretched out his hand and put it tightly in his arms······ A pillow?
Cao Luo quietly walked to the door, he didn't detect the murderous aura, so he attributed this to the strength of the comer, and he didn't notice any strong qi and blood fluctuations, there is no doubt that he is a human powerhouse.
Cao Luo's face was full of solemnity, he had just fought with Song Yiyang during the day, and now he can't play his best, so he must strike first!
"Lao Cao, can you identify who it is?" Cao Luo said secretly, his eyes were still staring at the door, but this unreliable old Cao, who usually talks a lot, is dumb at this time, Cao Luo wonders if this is a god-level system?
Just when he was a little annoyed and wanted to confirm again, his body stopped, because he heard heavy breathing outside the door!
Discovered? It's too late!
Cao Luo didn't hesitate, and opened the door suddenly, the person who came was slender, it should be an assassin type, well, it's a little fragrant, when did the assassin who is good at hiding also love beauty so much? Thinking about it, Cao Luo's movements in his hands didn't stop.
The visitor exclaimed in surprise and was covered by Cao Luo's palm, his body bullied, and he restrained the other party fiercely, and his left foot did not forget to stand on tiptoe and close the door. Cao Luo is now calm, it seems that the person who came is a rookie, what can he do at this level?
Somehow, Cao Luo had a sense of foreboding······
The body fragrance of the "assassin" in his arms, how can he smell so familiar, so familiar, so familiar!
Cao Luo's expression froze suddenly, he swallowed his dry throat with difficulty, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips lightly, mustered up the courage to look into his arms, well, the first thing that caught his eye was a light blue pajamas, very bright, a little Xiaoice cold.
The green silk draped on his shoulders still had a little moisture, it should have just finished bathing, and the fragrance couldn't stop pouring into Cao Luo's nose, but now Cao Luo was not in the mood to enjoy it, he took a deep breath and looked at it again.
His big hand clamped the two weak and boneless soft wattles, the original white had been pinched out of the abnormal red marks, the delicate body had to bow down because of pain, Cao Luo trembled and freed a hand, gently brushed away the hair blocking his cheeks, the familiar face reflecting the color of pain made Cao Luo let go on the spot in fright, and he took a few steps back, almost falling to the ground.
Luo Xiaoyu was about to cry, hum, so painful, so uncomfortable, so wronged, how could anyone treat a girl like this! Don't you know that girls are made of water? Don't you know that it hurts?
Feeling Luo Xiaoyu's vicious gaze, Cao Luo only felt that it seemed that it was a good choice to fight with those two god-level mechas, he was not good at dealing with any girl, even his sister.
With a dry smile on his face, Cao Luo put his right hand on the doorknob, ready to escape at any time, his eyes cautiously glanced at Luo Xiaoyu: "This, Xiaoyu, it's so late, who are you?" ”
Luo Xiaoyu didn't speak, but put his gaze on his right hand holding the doorknob, under the burning gaze Cao Luo confessed, and subconsciously let go of his hand, Luo Xiaoyu turned his gaze back again, which made Cao Luo regret it and stiffened even more.
In Luo Xiaoyu's eyes, big tears rolled like pearls, and even his entire eyes became hazy, which made Cao Luo have a headache and was helpless.
turned his back, and wiped the back of his hand hard, as if he was making a show for Cao Luo, Cao Luo smiled bitterly the whole time, and when Luo Xiaoyu turned around, his emotions seemed to have adjusted, if he ignored the red eyes, Cao Luo couldn't notice anything abnormal!
O woman, fickle animal.
Cao Luo sighed secretly, but Luo Xiaoyu didn't intend to give him a chance to sigh at all, she raised her slender hand expressionlessly, pointed at Cao Luo, and flipped it over, palm up, slightly hooked.
Forehead ······
Cao Luo was in a dilemma, how could Luo Xiaoyu's usual good sister not be seen, where did she learn this queen-like hook move?
It's too much!
But don't say it, Luo Xiaoyu in this state has a strange beauty, and the innocence of the past has become charming.
I'll go!
Cao Luo woke up suddenly.
Cao Luo! You brute! What do you think of this? He's your sister! Why do you think such a filthy beast? So ······ What are you doing!
Although the brain said no, Cao Luo's body was still very honest, and with Luo Xiaoyu's hook move, he was stunned forward, and soon, the two of them were facing each other, Luo Xiaoyu's red lips hooked a shallow smile, raised his head slightly, and his fiery breath hit Cao Luo's face, itchy and sweet.
Cao Luo's body is hard, she doesn't know how to act at all, to be reasonable, Luo Xiaoyu is about to celebrate her twentieth birthday, and she exudes a strong charm all over her body when she grows into a big girl, making Cao Luo, an older young man, unable to resist at all.
Luo Xiaoyu seemed to forget the pain just now, gently picked up a strand of her hair, and gently swept it on Cao Luo's chest, Cao Luo's goosebumps began from this point, like stones thrown at the surface of a calm lake, spreading in all directions.
"Light rain?"
Cao Luo suddenly wanted to drink water, wanted to drink a bucket of water, ice water, in order to relieve the thirst in his throat a little, his body was hot, but the palms of his hands were indeed cold, because they were already full of sweat at some point.
"Brother~" Luo Xiaoyu, the girl, shouted and shouted, but added a twist to the end note, just like that, gently twisting and slowly wiping and picking, making Cao Luo crisp most of his body.
Cao Luo pulled the distance without a trace, who knew that this little girl, deliberately, took a step forward, her pretty face was close in front of her, Cao Luo inevitably surged a burst of heat, and only felt that reason seemed to be leaving him.
This red lip is really red, so good-looking.
The old man Cao Luo could only find such an adjective, his gaze was impulsive, and Luo Xiaoyu was obviously aware of it, his red lips pursed lightly, and after glancing at him coquettishly, he slowly closed his eyes.
This tune!
Although Cao Luo has always been single, he is not a purebred straight man who doesn't know anything, he understands the meaning of Luo Xiaoyu closing his eyes, he admits that he is very impulsive, but every time he wants to be ruthless, he is always shocked in his heart.
She's my sister, she's my sister!
Luo Xiaoyu closed his eyes, feeling that his heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't accept it, but why did it always disappear at that moment?
Secretly opened his eyes, but saw Cao Luo's uncertain expression, and his heart was full of anger, and he let go of the corner of the clothes he was holding, put it on his chest and pushed Cao Luo hard!
Cao Luo didn't defend Luo Xiaoyu at all, and he was really taken a few steps back when he was caught off guard, even a demigod-level mecha master may not be able to do it. Behind Cao Luo was a bed in the room, and Cao Luo was pushed into a "big" shape.
Luo Xiaoyu snorted coldly, threw off his cotton drag, and climbed up, staring at Cao Luo condescendingly, Cao Luo was like a fish on a chopping board, he could only do some useless struggles, and his eyes drifted away unnaturally.
Luo Xiaoyu was angry when he saw him like this, stretched out his soft and savage head straightened, and lowered his head in Cao Luo's stunned gaze······
Cao Luo was stunned.
He stared blankly at the ceiling, Mu Mu was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking.
Luo Xiaoyu on the side was almost laughed at when he saw him like this, why did this guy take advantage of it, but he showed a ravaged image?
Stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Cao Luo's eyes: "Hey! Feed! Wake up! ”
Cao Luo mechanically turned his head in her direction, and his lips were stained with a touch of red, a color that should not belong to him.
Luo Xiaoyu sat cross-legged on the bed angrily: "What are you doing!" What kind of expression is this? Didn't I just kiss you? It's not that I haven't kissed! ”
Cao Luo subconsciously licked his lips, well, it's quite sweet. Luo Xiaoyu looked at him, a hint of blush appeared on his face, Cao Luo's movements froze, and he put away his micro-expression without a trace, he didn't expect that in his room, Luo Xiaoyu would be like a Jiangyang thief and flower thief, putting his first ······ The second time it was taken away.
Cao Luo said that he was very helpless, his brain was completely lost, and it was over before he could react to anything.
Luo Xiaoyu's chest was still rising and falling violently, in the end, he was an ordinary person, how could he compare with Cao Luo, who was an awakened person, in terms of endurance? Like a little female leopard, she glanced at Cao Luo defiantly, snorted coldly, got out of bed and dragged her cotton slippers and left.
Cao Luo kept sitting all night.
The next day.
Song Junchen pushed open Cao Luo's door: "Xiao Luo, let's go······ Uh, what are you doing? ”
Cao Luo's current image is definitely not good, although there are no dark circles under his eyes or anything like that, but it is not difficult for people to know that Cao Luo has not slept all night. Song Junchen looked Cao Luo up and down, and finally locked his gaze on the latter's lips.
The remnants of the red mark stood out prominently, different from the pale of other places, and it was extremely conspicuous.
Song Junchen didn't know what to say, but finally walked over and patted Cao Luo's shoulder gently, evoking a hint of an unknown smile: "Xiao Luo, I didn't expect it, there is a hand, you can do it here, um." ”
Another room.
Cao Chen looked at Sister Yu, who was usually supposed to get up a long time ago, at this time, she was sleeping soundly like an octopus, tightly, making people a little breathless.