When Lin Qingyao woke up again, he was in an unfamiliar space.

The traces all over his body told him that the various things he met Lu Zhixing last night were not dreams.

That man is deeper than when she portrayed him.

On one side of the bedside table, there is the most popular LV skirt.

In the hotel's presidential suite, only the sound of water running in the bathroom can be heard.

After a while, the man came out of the bathroom.

His half-open bath towel and toothy sexy vest line.

Lin Qingyao turned his face away, but was forcibly pulled back by the man's big hand, "What? Now you're pretending to be shy? ”

"Ah...... Ah Xing ......"

"Ah Xing?"

The man's eyes narrowed, and his face sank, "I remember that Miss Lin was in the readership, didn't she go around saying that I was your son?" ”

“…… Land...... Mr. Lu......"

"Go in and wash up."

Lu Zhixing untied the bath towel and threw it on Lin Qingyao's face.

Lin Qingyao covered her head, she didn't dare to lift the white covering, lest she see something to blind her eyes.

But when he reached out to explore the way, he touched Lu Zhixing's chest.

Lu Zhixing held her restless little hand and pulled Lin Qingyao into his arms.

"I didn't expect Miss Lin to be so enthusiastic in the morning?"

At the moment when he lifted the bath towel and looked at each other, Lin Qingyao ran into the bathroom as fast as he could.

She turned on the water, and she didn't know if it was because she had just caught a glimpse of something, or because yesterday's long-lost reunion was indigestible.

The cold water from the shower struck her delicate skin.

"Wash it cold?" The man's low-magnetic voice came from behind, "Just so impatient, want to freeze yourself to death?" ”

Lin Qingyao subconsciously protected her important parts, the small bathroom, and she carefully retreated towards the baffle.

"Where is your body, I haven't seen it?"

Lu Zhixing pinched Lin Qingyao's chin, "Do you think your current self is particularly dirty?" ”

“…… Mr. Luk...... Please...... Don't ......... like that."

Lu Zhixing looked at the pitiful appearance of the woman's teary eyes, and was irritable for no reason.

Back then, it was such a face that messed up his heart.

In and out of the circle, there are a lot of people who are better looking than her.

After she left, it wasn't like she didn't try to have her next relationship.

But every time it comes to a critical moment, such a face always appears in front of him.

If you don't know in the circle, you can say that he is gay; Most of the women who have made appointments have been given an eight-second title by the damn woman in front of them.

"Miss Lin is thinking about running away after flirting?"

He put one hand around her cold body, and the other hand adjusted the temperature of the water.

At such a distance from him, she was extremely prone to misfire.

When Lin Qingyao felt that something was pressing against her, as soon as she raised her little face, she was wrapped in Lu Zhixing's overwhelming kisses.

He held her against the baffle, the steam of warm water swirling through the chamber.

Lu Zhixing bit Lin Qingyao's neck hard.

In the woman's throat, an ambiguous and shy voice sounded.

"Xiaoyu."

In the depths of love, he was willing to call her like this when he first met.

In "Lingnan Flowers Are Blooming", actor Lu Zhixing's unforgettable first love is called Lin Mingyou.

Lin Qingyao saw his crimson face through the misty partition, and sighed that he had known that today should not have given Lu Zhixing such an ability, and it was he who suffered.

Coming out of the bathroom again, Lu Zhixing put his hand on his back, and he was already standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

“…… Last night's incident ......" Lin Qingyao wrapped his bathrobe tightly, "Thank you, Mr. Lu." ”

"Miss Lin didn't give her body either?"

Seeing Lin Qingyao's unnaturally pale face, Lu Zhixing said with a smile, "Compared to that Mr. Liu outside, doing it with me is not a loss for Miss Lin." ”

Last night's dress was already in tatters.

So even if Lin Qingyao didn't want to wear the skirt that Lu Zhixing bought, he had to make a choice according to the situation.

Lu Zhixing's ridicule can always just right to sprinkle salt into the deepest mouth on her body.

But what surprised her the most was that since he could get out of the book, where could he get the money to buy a new dress? Or is it such a valuable dress?

Lu Zhi walked to the door, and Lin Qingyao's words were faster than thinking, "Aren't you already ......?" ”

"Miss Lin wants to ask, haven't I been written to death by you?"

Seeing Lin Qingyao's face full of shock, Lu Zhixing chuckled and said, "Thanks to Miss Lin, how else would I be able to come out of the book?" ”

Lin Qingyao only felt that his brain was in chaos.

There are also authors around her who write books, but how is it possible that the male protagonists in her pen can still run out of the book after they are dead?

Maybe it's because I'm under too much pressure during this time, and I must be dreaming of spring.

Lin Qingyao pinched her arm hard, and the pain made her burst into tears.

But the man in front of her was still standing in front of her.

As if she had forgotten yesterday's unhappiness, she swayed her two pantothenic legs, "You really came out of the book?" ”

"Miss Lin is so happy? Is it because of Lu's ability to meet Miss Lin's needs? ”

“…… You...... Don't ...... like that."

No matter what, she is also the one who created him with her own hands.

"Let's not talk about that, how did you buy this dress?"

Lin Qingyao pointed to the LV on his body.

"Brought from the book."

"Really?" Lin Qingyao obviously didn't digest the amount of information Lu Zhixing brought, she shook his arms excitedly, "Then can you still go back to the book?" Like Aladdin's magic lamp? ”

There was a hint of bitterness on the corner of Lu Zhixing's mouth, look, do you think she is happy that she came to this world?

This woman abandoned you once since seven years ago, and even did not hesitate to write you to death, and after seven years, she still wants her to miss the old like you?

"I can't." Lu Zhixing said in a cold tone, "In the world of the book, I am already dead. ”

"Then how did you bring out this skirt?"

"Miss Lin wrote something herself, don't you remember it?"

Lu Zhixing threw the sample book of "Lingnan Flowers Are Blooming" in front of Lin Qingyao, and the folded page 340 read: "On this day, Zhixing asked Ah Han to buy the latest season of LV's popular skirt, and wanted to surprise Xiaoyou. Unexpectedly, the real nightmare came. ”

At this time, Lin Qingyao's mobile phone rang non-stop, and he just swiped the answer button, "Sister Lin." You're good at answering the phone—"

Xiao Feng's anxious voice came from the other end of the earpiece, "Where are you now?" ”

"Do you know that Mr. Liu had a lot of anger this morning. Right now, I'm looking for you. ”

Xiaofeng didn't give Lin Qingyao a chance to reply at all, "Anyway, you better come back quickly." ”

Lin Qingyao, who was hung up on the phone, knew that there were tigers in the mountains, and his heart was where he wanted, and his sword went sideways.

As soon as she jumped out of bed, she was grabbed by the man's arm, and Lu Zhixing said in a cold tone, "I just came out of the wolf's den, and I want to go in again?" ”

"You don't understand."

Lin Qingyao shook off his restraints and left Lu Zhixing alone in the hotel.

As soon as I stepped into the "LIM" studio, the editors were busy checking the water meter, only Xiaofeng got up and came over, "Sister Lin, where did you go last night?" ”