"Then you kiss me."

Shang Yi raised his chin as he spoke, signaling for him to kiss quickly.

"Don't make a fuss." Lu Yu refused her kiss and gently wiped the half of her beaten face.

Shang Yi, who failed to kiss him, flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and when Lu Yu finished wiping his face, he turned his back to him.

Stinky man, she put the steps under his feet, and he didn't go down!

Then stay on it!

Lu Yu looked at Shang Yi's angry little movements, hooked his lips and smiled, took the ointment placed on the table on the side, squeezed out some of it in his hand, leaned down and approached her face, smeared the ointment on her face, and slowly pushed it away.

The fragrance of mint surrounded the two of them, and Shang Yi felt that the half of his face was itchy, and even her eyelashes trembled, but he still stubbornly closed his eyes and didn't look at Lu Yu.

The smile on Lu Yu's face, who had seen her small movements, deepened, and after the ointment was applied, he screwed the lid on, and said, "Okay, it's done." ”

Shang Yi subconsciously opened her eyes and turned to look at Lu Yu, her body was only halfway off, a shadow shrouded her, and as soon as her eyes were dark, there was a touch of warmth on her lips.

Lu Yu simply pressed against Shang Yu's lips and made further movements, but this was far more exciting than Lu Yu's previous provocative kiss.

The lips of the two were next to each other, and this time the itch directly reached the bottom of Shang Yu's heart, she carefully poked out the tip of her tongue and gently licked Lu Yu's lips.

Lu Yu's body stiffened for a moment, and then he grabbed Shang Yu's wrist, pressed it on her pillow, and circled her seemingly domineeringly, his lips opened slightly, allowing Shang Yu's tongue to stick in and roam freely in his territory.

When Shang Yi kissed enough, he tilted his head, kissed the corner of her mouth, and stood up straight.

Shang Yi tilted his head to look at Lu Yu, who was indifferent on his face, and asked, "Lu Yu, have you changed your mind?" ”

“……”

Lu Yu was tugging at the edge of the quilt for her, and when she heard the words, she met her gaze, raised her eyebrows, and asked her silently why she said that.

"Because you don't even take the initiative to kiss me." Shang Yi seriously analyzed what Lu Yu had just done: "Before, I just stuck to your mouth, and you were excited, but I just stuck out my tongue, but you were indifferent." ”

Lu Yu: "......"

What a bold statement.

He flexed his finger and flicked Shang Yi's forehead: "What are you thinking, if I change my mind, I will honestly take the initiative to kiss you?" ”

Shang Yi still had a flat mouth, still not very happy.

Lu Yu stuffed her hand outside the quilt in, tucked the quilt tightly for her, pressed his forehead against hers, and rubbed the tip of his nose against her: "I didn't move because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to control it and hurt you." ”

The foreheads of the two wanted to be pasted, as long as they pouted, they could touch each other, Shang Yi thought so, and did the same, and then grinned at Lu Yu sweetly: "I know, I just tease you." ”

Then she lifted the quilt that Lu Yu had just folded for her, moved it inside, and patted the empty half of the hospital bed: "You come up, let's sleep." ”

Lu Yu glanced at her deeply, then took off his shoes and lay down, and before he could make any moves, Shang Yi automatically and spontaneously rolled into his arms, holding his waist, burying his head in his chest, relying on him wholeheartedly.