The solid wood dining table shook slightly, the lime mojitori bubbled, Lu Xiaoyou's toes left the ground, she lay on the table, counting the bubbles rising in the clear glass.

When she counted to more than a hundred small bubbles, her mind was confused.

The glass was poured on the table, and a liquid mixed with alcohol and fruit wood spilled on the table, and small bubbles popped in the alcohol.

Long Xiliang's gaze fell on her hand pressed on the table, and she wore a shining diamond ring on the middle finger of her right hand.

He had read the appraisal of the diamond ring, and the name of the diamond ring was "Floating Like a Dream".

More than half an hour later, Lu Xiaoyou came out of the bathroom, she temporarily entered the bathroom, she had no clothes to change on, she was wearing Long Xiliang's clothes and pants.

The man's clothes were worn on her, and Lu Xiaoyou felt like a child.

She didn't wear shoes, deliberately stepped on Long Xiliang's pants under her feet, and used Long Xiliang's pants to mop the ground clean.

Long Xiliang was in the kitchen, reheating the cold pasta, he originally wanted to make a new one, but the ingredients were no longer enough.

He brought the hot pasta to the table, and when he saw Lu Xiaoyou walking barefoot on the cold floor tiles, he said:

"Wear slippers."

Lu Xiaoyou snorted lightly, walked up, and stepped on Long Xiliang's instep.

The woman's feet were small, and she stepped on the instep of his feet, trying to find an island to live on.

Her predecessor was attached to Long Xiliang's body, a person who had just taken a bath, her skin was as white and tender as a boiled egg with the shell peeled off, and her body exuded the familiar smell of shower gel from Long Xiliang, but this smell was mixed with the body fragrance that belonged to a woman.

"I'm so tired, you feed me!"

Lu Xiaoyou put forward her request to her heart's content, and in order to keep her feet from touching the ground, Long Xiliang hugged her.

He hugged her and sat on the chair, and Lu Xiaoyou leaned on his arms, eating the pasta he had fed himself.

Sometimes Long Xiliang thinks that she is like a child, and she even has to be fed by him, which is really troublesome.

Lu Xiaoyou ate the pasta to the bottom, and she burped.

"Have you eaten enough?"

Lu Xiaoyou licked her lips and nodded at him.

He saw that she still had ketchup on her lips, so he reached over and wiped the ketchup from her mouth with his fingers.

"Why don't you wipe it with a tissue?" Lu Xiaoyou asked him, and wiped it with his hands, and he would wash his hands when Long Xiliang was cold.

"The tissues are too far away." Long Xiliang replied.

Lu Xiaoyou put his hands around his neck: "Are you old and dizzy at a young age?" Isn't the tissue box right in front of you?! ”

Long Xiliang ignored her and patted her ass with his other hand, motioning for her to get off of him.

Lu Xiaoyou left his thigh, and Long Xiliang put his finger to his lips and sucked off the ketchup on his fingertips.

Lu Xiaoyou, who was supposed to leave, bent down beside him, poked his head out and asked him, "What are you doing?" ”

Long Xiliang put down his fingers indifferently, and his tone was steady, "My lips are broken." ”

Lu Xiaoyou reached out and clasped his chin directly, turning his face to himself.

"Where is it broken? I didn't bite you. ”

She looked at Long Xiliang's lips carefully, and they were not broken, but a thin layer of tomato sauce remained on her lips.

Long Xiliang opened her lips, she lowered her head, and the tip of her tongue swept over the surface of his lips, leaving a tingling and moist touch.

"Steal to eat~" Lu Xiaoyou snorted, let go of his chin, and turned to leave.

Long Xiliang sat on the chair, feeling that Lu Xiaoyou was teasing him just now!