Chapter 224: Lingering
Lu Qingshi put the bowl of soup on the table, "What did you talk about with grandpa?" ”
Jiang Qian dared to tell him the truth, only that Lu Zhenting hoped that she could take good care of him, and also hoped that they would be able to go back to the old mansion often if they were fine.
Lu Qingshi nodded, said that it was not early, and asked her to take a bath.
Jiang Qian's face was slightly red, and he didn't want to be seen by him, so he turned around in a slight panic, and walked to the front of the closet, ready to get his pajamas.
But when she opened the closet, she was stupid.
The footsteps were nailed there for a long time without moving.
"What's wrong?" Lu Qingshi saw that she didn't move, and looked at her gently.
Jiang Qian almost wanted to cry without tears, looking at the dazzling sexy nightdresses in the cabinet, I didn't know whether to cry or laugh, there are many styles, basically the kind that can't be covered, there are a few, and even only a few thin straps, not even a piece of cloth, what is the difference between wearing this on the body and not wearing it?
Lu Zhenting wanted to drug Lu Qingshi again, and asked her to dangle in front of Lu Qingshi without clothes, which was a ruthless move.
Jiang Qian had no choice, so he could only let go of his body and let Lu Qingshi see it himself.
The man's quiet gaze moved from her blushing little face to the closet behind her, and then there was silence for two seconds.
"Wear my shirt." Lu Qingshi closed his gaze, and his voice was calm.
Jiang blushed the root of her ears and let out an "oh", and then her eyes saw his knobby fingers picking up the soup cup in front of her, her heart beat like a drum, and her breathing suddenly became tense. 818
Just when Tang Zhan was about to touch his lips, Jiang Qian suddenly said, "Brother......"
The movement in Lu Qingshi's hand paused. www.
Eyes turned to her again.
The little girl was short of breath, as if she was a little restless.
"What's wrong?" He asked softly.
Jiang Qian was about to cry.
She didn't know if she should stop Lu Qingshi.
She understands Lu Zhenting, selfishly, of course she hopes that Lu Qingshi can have her tonight, after all, it is her lifelong wish, but she also knows that if they really have a relationship in such a state, it is definitely not the situation that Lu Qingshi wants to see.
And Lu Qingshi had drunk that medicine in order to save her before, but he could endure it all night without touching Jiang Yu, Jiang Qian was not sure that Lu Qingshi would not be able to control her tonight, and she wanted to have a husband and wife with him, but she was worried that he would be unhappy because of this.
They only had three months to stay together, and she didn't want to waste a minute or a second on bickering and cold war.
The man's deep gaze rested on her embarrassed little face.
The girl's slender little hands nervously pinched the hem of her skirt, and her eyes were nowhere to be placed.
Then I saw a cabinet of erotic nightdresses and underwear behind her.
After a few seconds, he put the soup cup down in his hand.
I only asked, "What's in the soup?" ”
Jiang Qian's breathing was chaotic.
His eyes were slightly red, and he stood there, wishing he could dig a hole in the ground and bury himself.
She didn't want Lu Qingshi to misunderstand that she and Lu Zhenting were in the same group, so she had to bite the bullet and whisper, "Grandpa wants me to conceive your child......"
Lu Qingshi's eyes were gloomy, and he landed on the plain soup cup.
The look between his eyebrows was cold and cold.
The smell of antlers and bullwhip is actually a bit rushing, but it may be that Lu Zhenting has been prepared for a long time, or it may be that his sense of smell and taste is not as good as before, and he has not been able to detect it in advance.
He raised his hand to close the lid of the soup bowl and set it aside.
……
Jiang Qian was apprehensive when he took a bath.
She didn't know if Lu Qingshi was angry.
But she thought again, after all, it was she who stopped him in time, even if he wanted to be angry, he should be angry with the old man......
Lu Qingshi didn't allow her to wear those erotic underwear, so she had to put on his shirt, but when she picked up the shirt, she found that she forgot to take the corset again.
Never mind.
She broke the jar and thought that if she didn't wear it, she wouldn't wear it.
In the middle of the night, the lights in the bedroom were turned off, and the light white moonlight passed through the intricate branches of the hundred-year-old plane tree in the backyard, intertwined with the landscape lights in the yard, leaking in through the cracks in the navy blue curtains, and quietly illuminating the blood-boiling scene on the bed.
The man is used to holding the scalpel's hand, and there is a thin callus on the fingertips, and at this moment the hand falls on the girl's white heart, and the warmth of the kiss between the two people is lingering.
The wind was gentle, gentle, and unwilling to disturb.
Even the moon shyly hid behind the clouds.