The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter three hundred and twentieth torture me to death

The moonlight, which is as clear as water, flows along the window coffin, and the white and clear snowflakes swirl down.

The picture freezes, as if caught in a beautiful dream.

Her lips were inconceivably soft, as if with a scalding temperature, a spark deep enough to start a prairie fire was ignited in the depths of his body.

The breath that fell on his neck was warm and sweet, mixed with the fragrant smell of wine, which became the most confusing smell, and easily shattered all his rationality and collapsed.

The chaotic night and the moonlight blended together, outlining the outline of his pure face.

Those deep phoenix eyes are bottomless, as if they can easily swallow people.

Lu Huai's body was tense.

"Ning Li."

His voice was terrifyingly low and hoarse, calling her name with a bit of gnashing of teeth, as if trying to suppress something,

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Ning Li's arm was hooked around his neck, her face was blushing, and the corners of her eyes were moist.

She didn't answer his question, but she also felt hot on him.

This sound seemed to finally wake her up.

She let go of her hand timidly, and the lips that were as soft and delicate as rose petals finally withdrew——

Lu Huaiyu hugged her slender waist and lifted the person up.

This time was sudden, and his strength was fierce.

Ning Li opened her eyes slightly and shouted very softly.

The next moment, she felt her shoulders resting on the folded pillow. si minus bxW*x.C o si

Just as her head was about to hit the head of the bed, his palm rested on the back of her head.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Huai and Bully pressed him over.

He leaned over and squeezed her waist tightly with one hand.

She was slammed into his palm, and wrapped in his arms again.

Through the thin clothes, almost skin to skin, breath smell.

There is no escape, there is no escape.

He was condescending, staring at her eyes tightly, breathing hot and heavy, like an order, but also like coaxing:

"say."

Ning Li stared at him in a daze, her hands subconsciously resting on his flat and tenacious chest.

She couldn't say anything, just looked at him like that.

So clean.

So intriguing.

A string called "rationality" in Lu Huai and his mind suddenly snapped.

His throat was dry, his whole body was extremely hot, and there seemed to be a fierce heat wave from the depths of his body, sweeping everything away.

Her waist is too thin and too soft, spreading out an unbelievably subtle arc.

He pinched her waist, wishing to smash the person to pieces, and completely belong to him.

He leaned over and leaned over to kiss her.

A panic flashed across Ning Li's eyes, and she raised her hand to cover her lips.

Lu Huai and slightly cool lips were printed on the back of her hand.

He paused.

However, the impulse was unstoppable, he kissed the back of her soft hand, and then pecked her slender white fingers one by one.

He moved very lightly and kissed continuously, as if he was treating a precious treasure.

Ning Li's eyes widened slightly and she almost forgot to breathe.

But at this time, Lu Huaiyu didn't notice it.

The next moment, his lips fell on her slender and delicate neck.

Her skin was as white as congealed fat, especially here, when she touched it lightly, there were creamy white folds, which was incredibly delicate.

His hot breath fell on her neck, and her hot body trembled slightly.

Suddenly, her waist felt cold.

He lifted the hem of her sweater, his slightly calloused fingers resting on the delicate and soft waist.

Rough and lingering.

Ning Li panicked, bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes.

She sniffed very lightly, with tears in her eyes.

Lu Huaiyu's movements stopped abruptly.

He was buried in her neck, his breath scorching hot.

But he didn't move.

After a long time, his breathing finally calmed down.

He pulled her sweater back up, stepped back with difficulty, and looked at her again.

see her eyes,

His sanity finally returned.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

——Lu Huaiyu, you are crazy.

"sorry."

He suppressed all the emotions in his heart, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, his voice was still hoarse, but his tone was gentle.

He said in a low voice:

"Ali is good, it's my fault."

She was drunk, but he was not drunk.

Since putting her by his side, he told himself countless times.

She is still young.

hold on.

However, he couldn't see her having any possibility with other people, and he couldn't resist even her unintentional closeness.

Only then will the talent get out of control.

But when she cried, he could only surrender.

Ning Li shook her head.

Lu Huaiyu closed his eyes and stood up, then pulled the quilt beside him and wrapped her tightly.

He should go.

He thought to himself.

But......

He was mute, gentle and restrained, with a hint of imperceptible desire:

"Hug again, okay?"

Just hug.

Ning Li didn't speak, her mind was still dazed.

He sat next to her, took her into his arms again, and held her for a while.

He rubbed her head lightly.

"You're not allowed to drink indiscriminately in the future, you know?"

She did it again, and he really didn't know what he was going to do.

Ning Li was wrapped in a quilt, only a small head was exposed, her hair was a little messy, and the corners of her eyes and cheeks were flushed, like a bunny who was bullied and cried.

She nodded obediently.

Lu Huaiyu looked at her delicate and soft appearance, and there was nothing she could do.

Lu Huaiyu knew that he couldn't stay any longer, even if he was reluctant.

He really couldn't take it.

He said, stood up, and helped her make the bed again.

"Would you like to take a shower?"

Ning Li nodded.

Afterwards, he went out, took the pink and white slippers in, and put them beside the bed.

Ning Li looked at the shoes and didn't move.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Huai smiled with the corners of his lips.

"Want me to help you dress?" Xi Ru kenshuju.com Xi Ru

When she is drunk, she won't even change her pajamas, so she probably won't wear slippers.

As he said, he leaned over to help her wear it.

Ning Li frowned very lightly, and then backed away on the bed.

She doesn't wear it.

Lu Huai raised his head and smiled helplessly:

"If you don't wear them, I can take you there, but these shoes are specially bought for you, but they are wasted."

Ning Li opened her eyes.

Lu Huaiyu had already stood up, and as expected, he planned to hug her.

Ning Li moved forward, stepped on the pair of cotton drags, and put it on obediently.

Lu Huaiyu took her to wash her face and brush her teeth, and brought her a new set of pajamas.

"I'm right next door, come to me directly if you have anything."

Ning Li gave a soft "um".

Lu Huaiyu looked at her.

Her face was still red.

He was going to leave, but looking at her like this, he was really reluctant.

She looked rather aggrieved.

For a moment, he leaned his head closer and smiled:

"When you grow up, not only that, you can kiss wherever you want, can you?"

Ning Li was startled and looked up at him, as if she didn't understand much. Mi He Mi

never mind.

She was so drunk that she probably didn't remember anything.

Lu Huai pressed the top of his jaw with the tip of his tongue. After a long time, he finally murmured softly as if resigned:

"It's okay to torture me to death."

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