Li Jingheng looked at the pair of beautiful legs, his eyes were deep, and his fingertips unconsciously increased his strength.

Is...... Soft to the touch.

"It hurts—" Lu Qingge's legs suddenly curled up.

Li Jingheng quickly withdrew his hand, and when he realized what he was doing, his profound and complex eyes darkened a little.

He quickly pulled the quilt over the woman's body.

He got up, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and walked towards the bathroom.

……

The next day, when Lu Qingge opened his eyes, he only felt that the ceiling above his head was not very familiar, but he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

She closed her eyes, broke away again, and turned her face sideways to take in her surroundings.

When I saw the man leaning on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, I suddenly remembered that this was a strong house.

The woman instinctively sat up on the bed.

Yesterday's sweater was still on her body, Lu Qingge felt quite uncomfortable, and her legs curled up, but ...... It seems that something is wrong.

Lu Qingge's eyebrows moved, and he lifted the quilt and took a look inside.

I'm ...... The lower body is only wearing a pair of panties!

When she does these actions, she can't be too sharp to see it at a glance.

Seeing her surprised, the man was as calm as a mystery.

It seems that everything has nothing to do with him.

Lu Qingge turned his face to look at the noble man sitting on the sofa, he was well-dressed, and he had obviously finished washing and tidying up.

She asked, a little embarrassed, "Where's my pants?" ”

Li Jingheng replied to her with two words calmly: "Take it off." ”

Lu Qingge, "......"

She knew she was taken off!

It's just that......

She looked at the man again with an embarrassed look on her face, and asked again, "Who...... Who got it?! ”

Li Jingheng looked like a gentleman and frank: "I." ”

Lu Qingge panicked even more: "You...... You...... What are you doing with my pants?! ”

The corners of Li Jingheng's lips hooked a somewhat playful smile, he did not answer the woman's question, but unhurriedly put down the cocked Erlang legs, slowly got up, walked in front of the woman, looked at her meaningfully, and narrowed his eyes into a dangerous arc: "What do you think, what can I do?" ”

The end of this sentence was deliberately lengthened a lot.

"You didn't say you wouldn't let me put my mind on you, how could you still ......"

Touch me!

Li Jingheng let her misinterpret, and the smile on the corner of her lips was charming: "Otherwise, you also took off my pants to satisfy the imbalance in your heart?" ”

Lu Qingge looked at the man in disbelief, and his red lips spit out two words sonorously: "Hooligans!" ”

Li Jingheng looked at her flushed face, indifferently withdrew his gaze, the man reached out and picked up the ointment that had been used once on the bedside table and threw it on the woman, his thin lips made a disdainful syllable: "You haven't made me a hooligan yet." ”

Lu Qingge picked up the thing from the quilt, and when he saw the word "swelling", he reached out and touched his knee.

Last night...... It was as if something was moving back and forth on her knees.

So...... Is it Li Jingheng who is smearing her with medicine?!

But she remembered that the action was very gentle, and Li Jingheng didn't look like someone who would be gentle with her.

Lu Qingge didn't think much about it, and raised his eyes to look at the man: "Thank you for taking me from the ancestral hall to the bedroom yesterday, thank you for smearing me with medicine, but ...... Have you used this medicine and do your knees still hurt? ”

Li Jingheng listened to her question, and the impatience and anger on his face gradually emerged: "Is it related to you?" ”