The bodyguard standing at the door of the living room heard the movement and looked in the direction of the coffin.

Ay?

What about the young grandmother?

Didn't you just kneel in front of the coffin? Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?

Maybe it's gone.

……

Gentle and soft pressed on Lu Zhanqing's body, his cheeks pressed against his cold skin, and his hands and feet hugged him firmly, not daring to move.

In case, it would be a bad thing if it was found that Lu Zhanqing was not dead.

Lu Zhanqing lowered his eyes, looked at the gentleness who had taken advantage of him, and said in a low voice, "You took advantage of my sleepiness and took the initiative to give me a hug?" ”

Wen Softly stared at the black slippery eyes, and whispered, "I said, this was an accident, do you believe it?" ”

"I don't believe it."

...... "Well, if it's her, I don't believe it."

Lu Zhanqing hugged her waist and put her on his side.

I have to say that the Lu family is very rich, and the coffin they bought is also a luxurious double bed, which is more than enough for the two of them to lie down.

But the problem is that Lu Zhanqing around him is as cold as an ice lump.

The cold air continuously penetrates into the soft and soft body.

She couldn't help but shudder.

Seeing this, Lu Zhanqing stepped back a little.

Wen Soft's eyes fell on his dark green lips, his heart softened, and he couldn't help but reach out and hold him in his arms: "I'll warm you up, but don't think about it." I'm just afraid that you're cold, and you don't have the energy to do the next thing. ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhanqing curled the corners of his lips: "Obviously cares about me very much, why don't you admit it?" Gentle and soft, you are such a duplicitous woman. ”

Gently pursed the corners of her lips and did not speak.

After warming up for a while, Lu Zhanqing's body only improved slightly, and Wen Rou felt a little guilty in his heart, so he simply grabbed his hand and put it on his little belly.

Without the barrier of clothes, he could clearly feel her skin as soft as jade.

Lu Zhanqing's breathing couldn't help but tighten.

"A girl's abdomen can't get cold." He tried to withdraw his hand.

Gentle but grabbed his hand and glared at him fiercely: "Once or twice, it's fine." You're a big man, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, isn't it a shame? ”

"It's not called mother-in-law." Lu Zhanqing approached her little face and said seriously word by word: "Gentle and soft, I like you, so if you get cold, I will feel uncomfortable." I'd rather freeze myself into a fool than have you sacrifice yourself for me. ”

Soft and softly stunned.

Lu Zhanqing pulled out his big palm strongly, hugged her in his arms again, and pressed his chin against her head, without more words.

The huge coffin, at this moment, became more and more cramped.

All that seemed to be his muscular body and gentle breathing was left. In the soft heart, it seems that a deer has broken in, and the heartbeat is speeding up little by little.

This feeling...... Is it exciting?

Wen Soft has only liked one person, and that is Luo Yiyang. But with Luo Yiyang, she always felt that it was not salty or light, even if she was held by Luo Yiyang, she didn't feel a little faster heartbeat.

Once, she thought that the heart-pounding love in the book was just a beautiful imagination of human beings.

But......

With Lu Zhanqing, his body and mind seem to be out of control.

Whenever he appears, his eyes can't help but chase his figure, and his ears will automatically filter out other noises, and only listen to his voice......

Does she like him?

I guess I like it, after all, he's so different from her.

Gently snuggled up to Lu Zhanqing's chest, quietly feeling the frequency of his heartbeat.

And just when she was enjoying the quiet time between the two of them-

Outside the coffin, Lu Liuchuan's voice came.

"Where's the little slut?"