Chapter 89: My Bamboo Horse is Super Paranoid (43)

Otherwise, Ah Shi will be angry.

The young man's eyes were dim, and the warm white light hit his side face, hazy and compassionate.

Then, his hand suddenly let go, and instead lay down on the big bed of her pink girl's heart, his hands supporting his head, looking lazy and tired.

Su Yu lifted her eyes and glanced at the time.

It's time to sleep.

Sleeping too late can affect the condition of her skin.

That's not going to work.

Su Yu walked towards Lu Xingshi without hesitation, pulled up the comfortable young man without mercy, pushed the door open with one hand, and sent the person out.

Lu Xingshi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly darkened, like an abandoned ...... Fierce dogs.

This remnant soul is really hard to coax, and it is even more haunting than his own deity.

Su Yu sighed in her heart, leaned against the door frame, hooked him, and dropped a shallow kiss, and the warm taste lingered around him: "Good night." ”

After the symbolic coaxing, Su Wei closed and locked the door without any psychological burden.

Lu Xingshi stood still, and before he could recover from the brief kiss, he saw the closed door.

The jade-like white and bony fingers fell on the place where she had kissed, and smiled in a low voice: "Sister, it's really ruthless." ”

I won't even let you stay overnight.

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Lu Xingshi returned to his room and took a shower.

A cold shower that lasts for half an hour.

When he came out again, the young man's lips were pale, he dried his hair expressionlessly, and then turned the air conditioner to a very low temperature, and lay down directly without covering the quilt.

A cool breeze gusted.

Lu Xing, who was asleep, frowned unconsciously, trying to find a little warmth, but as if he remembered something, he hurriedly kicked away the quilt that he touched in a daze.

I'm really looking forward to my sister's performance tomorrow~

……

Following.

As soon as Lu Xingshi opened his eyes, he felt that something was wrong with his body, his head was groggy, and his steps were weak and weak.

The boy stretched out his hand, probed the temperature of his forehead, got up like a nobody, walked to the bathroom mirror, and looked at himself at the moment.

The face is sickly, the lips are pale, haggard and pitiful.

The young man squinted, poured a handful of cold water on his face, and then made his clothes a little messier, and then pulled his slippers and slowly walked towards Su Yan's room.

There is generally no one at home.

Lu Changming is busy with work, and Su Yu is keen to compare and brag with a group of fake sisters, shopping and playing mahjong all day long, and has almost no time to stay at home.

Lu Xingshi leaned on the wall, walked to Su Yan's door, stretched out his hand weakly, and pushed it.

The door was still locked and could not be pushed open.

The young man was stunned, so he had to clench his hand into a fist and knock lightly.

Su Wei is wearing lipstick.

Although she is still a student, and going out is not a date, but--she Su Wei just goes out to get something, and she has to keep her most beautiful state!

How can it be perfunctory.

As a result, because of this sudden knock on the door, her hand shook and she was directly smeared.

Su Yan's face was cold, but she didn't hear it, she wiped off the lipstick first, applied it carefully and carefully, looked at the beautiful batch of herself in the mirror, hooked her lips slightly, and then got up to open the door.

"What ......" thing.

She opened the door impatiently, still resentful of the person who caused her hands to tremble, and her tone of voice was a little unkind.

However.

Before she could finish her words, there was a hot little boy in her arms.

The boy poured almost all his strength on her.

Strands of hairy hair rubbed against the back of her hand.