Lu Moqing felt that his throat was so dry that it was on fire, and his body was also swollen badly, but Qiao Xu's face was even darker.

"Lu Moqing, you go out!!"

She clenched the sockets of her back teeth, and fire erupted from the bottom of her eyes.

Suppressing the heat in his heart, he stepped over to her, raised his hand, and a . The pants were handed to her, and the corners of her lips opened up with an ambiguous arc, "You dropped this, I sent it in for you." ”

There was a reverie-inducing hoarseness in his voice, and he held her so calmly. pants, so that the expression on Qiao Xu's face directly became distorted.

Unnaturally reaching out and snatching the inner \/\/ pants in Lu Moqing's hand, she looked away and said, "You...... You're good to go. ”

Lu Moqing chuckled twice, and did not immediately turn around and go out, but deliberately leaned towards her, raised his hand and gently scraped the tip of her nose.

The action was a hint of pampering, but it was so deliberate that Qiao Xu couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Why do you like to cross the river and tear down the bridge so much, I specially sent it to you. The pants came in, and you didn't even say thank you. ”

He deliberately aggravated the "guilty. pants", such a private object stunned Qiao Xu to hear the ambiguity of blushing and heartbeat.

Lu Moqing's hot air sprayed on her face intentionally or unintentionally, and her lips moved up and down, rubbing her lips as if they were close to her, and Qiao Xu only felt that a wave of heat rushed up from her body in an instant.

His legs also weakened and he lost his strength.

Because he was naked, he was still holding his clothes in front of him just now, but in such an ambiguous and fiery atmosphere, such a shield seemed to have lost its original effect and became a chicken rib, and it was gently pulled by Lu Moqing and fell to the ground.

Qiao Xu subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but was stopped by Lu Moqing.

He leaned forward, his long arms casually propped up on the wall behind Qiao Xu, easily imprisoning Qiao Xu in the middle.

The originally narrow locker room became even narrower at this moment because of Lu Moqing's tall body.

Because there was no clothes on her body to cover, Qiao Xu stood under Lu Moqing's nose like this, and her whole face turned crimson.

Stretched out his hand to push Lu Moqing's chest, the fiery palm, through Lu Moqing's thin shirt, felt the muscular chest.

Lu Moqing subconsciously snorted, and his breathing was a little heavier than before.

"Lu Moqing, you ......"

The lips that had just opened were picked up by Lu Moqing's chin and leaned over to block them directly.

With their lips touching, Qiao Xu's eyes widened, and he glared at Lu Moqing with anger in his eyes, while using the little strength he had left to push him away.

"Lu Moqing, don't ......"

The three words that were barely squeezed out were blocked back by Lu Moqing again, "Lifelike, I miss you." ”

Lu Moqing's kiss was a little jerky, obviously not a person with kissing experience, but this man was probably born to learn everything quickly, and as it deepened little by little, Qiao Xu had already been kissed by him and had no strength, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Until the calloused palm gently brushed her chest. Before, the numb touch made Qiao Xu tremble violently, and all his sanity returned in an instant.

Her eyes widened, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she pushed Lu Moqing out, her eyes were dyed with a little annoyance, and she didn't know if she was annoyed with Lu Moqing, or if she was annoyed that she almost lost her position in front of Lu Moqing.