Chapter 912: The Sweetness of Pain

When Jingyiren came out of the bathroom, he saw Lu Ming moving left and right on the bed.

Subconsciously hurriedly walked over and held him down.

"Don't move! Beware of needle leaks! ”

Where could Lu Ming listen, not only did he not stop, but he pulled Jingyi people into his arms with his backhand.

Lying on the bed with Jingyi people in his arms.

Lu Ming was only wearing a pair of boxers in the quilt, and such a hug was originally separated by a quilt.

I don't know how Lu Ming moved around, Jingyi people were inexplicably swept into the quilt.

"......" Jingyi subconsciously struggled: "Lu Ming! You let go of me, you're drunk! ”

Lu Ming not only hugged her, but was even delirious, and asked domineeringly: "Yiren, do you love me?" ”

"......" Jingyi struggled to push Lu Ming's face closer.

"Yiren! You still love me, right? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jing Yiren pushed Lu Ming's approaching chin.

His face was almost touching Jing Yiren's face, and the warm breath was tickling her little face.

Jingyi people were a little skeptical that Lu Ming was really drunk, he was still drunk just now, and as soon as he wiped his body, the smell of wine was gone.

Even on her body, the breath is still a faint fragrance that she is familiar with.

It makes Jingyi blush and heartbeat.

"Yiren! Iraqis! Iraqis! ”

Jingyi refused to land Lu Ming, and Lu Ming resisted one after another, his gentle voice and pitying look seemed to be like her as if she was once a treasure.

It made Jingyiren's heart palpitate, and there was a faint sourness, pain, and grievance.

The soft body, the force that pushes her is getting smaller and smaller.

Lu Ming held her little face and brushed away the hair on her face.

His eyes were full of distress and pity. As long as he thought that Jingyi people had almost committed suicide and died, Lu Ming's heart felt as if he had been pinched and ravaged.

I can't wait to give her the love of the whole world and the good of the whole world.

Jing Yiren's resistance became smaller and smaller, and Lu Ming kissed her on the lips.

"Yiren! My little princess, my darling! Lu Ming whispered to her lips. Kiss her little nose, eyes, eyebrows, forehead, and back to her lips.

Lu Ming's words poured into Jingyiren's heart like honey, making her heart ache. There's a hint of sweetness in there.

It's like returning to the good times of the past.

It's painful, but it's also sweet.

Jing Yiren was kissed by Lu Ming's domineering and strong kiss, and his mind went blank and he lost all his reason.

The fiery bodies of the two of them, separated only by the fabric of a thin skirt on Jing Yiren's body, suddenly seemed to be **.

Lu Ming's hot body twisted back and forth, rubbing Jing Yiren's petite body.

Draining the air in his lungs, Jing Yiren instinctively opened his mouth to breathe.

Lu Ming's se, domineering probe/in, swept over every inch of her skin.

It was just a kiss, which made Lu Ming's blood boil all over his body, and he kept gasping.

In the middle of the sound, Jingyi people tried to find a trace of reason because they had difficulty breathing, pushed Lu Ming away a little, and inhaled heavily.

As if she didn't breathe again, she would suffocate to death.

Lu Ming ...... You're drunk! Go away! ”

Jingyi pushed Lu Ming hard, but he still couldn't push it away.

As soon as the internal force was mentioned, he suddenly slapped Lu Ming's chest and pushed Lu Ming to speak.

Jingyi rolled out of bed and got out of bed.

Lu Ming clutched his chest and coughed violently, Jing Yiren's palm was not light.

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