After amnesia, he mistook his nemesis for an old attack

When Lu Zhihuai's warm and soft lips pressed against her, Xiao Jingran was stunned for a moment.

It was as if a small electric current had been brought up at the nerve endings, and the brain that had been functioning seemed to die at that moment.

Until the kiss with a strong aggression invaded again and again, trying to invade deeper places wantonly to get more.

Only then did Xiao Jingran suddenly come back to his senses.

The annoyance brought about by the surprise kiss flooded into his brain, making him feel the urge to push the man who was lying in front of him and kissing him down.

But the hand hanging by his side did not move for a long time, but tightened the soft blanket under his palm.

Although he really didn't want to admit it, kissing Lu Zhihuai didn't seem to make him physically repulsive.Except for the slight embarrassment that he acted without his consent at the beginning, there was only a sudden increase in hormones and a rapid heartbeat.

His body doesn't seem to reject Lu Zhihuai's kiss, on the contrary, he quite likes it.

Xiao Jingran narrowed his eyes slightly, his slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, his porcelain white skin was dyed a layer of light pink because of emotion, which was especially moving under the light.

Lu Zhihuai supported the back of his neck with one hand, and put the other arm around his waist, holding him tightly in his arms in a posture of absolute confinement and possession, lingering between his lips and teeth, and his movements also changed from one to the other. The gentle temptation at the beginning gradually became enthusiastic, and in the end it was almost tainted with a layer of madness.

Especially after...Xiao Jingran's hand took the initiative to wrap his arms around his neck.

Lu Zhihuai couldn't help feeling a layer of secret joy in his heart, and his actions became more rampant.The man who was struggling with a little anger just now went out of his way and put his arms around his neck and kissed him back.

……

The two kissed until their breath became short of breath, and then they let go reluctantly.

Lu Zhihuai lifted his sore head, and looked down at the person lying on his lap.

The man opened a pair of black eyes soaked in mist, his cheeks were stained with a layer of blush because of emotion, the lips that were originally light-colored were also red and swollen a lot, and there was still a layer of crystal water on them. Light.

Like a delicious snack just out of the oven, it tempts people to tear him apart and eat him.

"Ran Ran..." Lu Zhihuai leaned down softly, his eyes flashed with a dark and complex light, which clearly revealed the most primitive desire/desire of an adult male.

Candid and undisguised.

Xiao Jingran was also startled by the alternating light and dark lights in his eyes. Dangerous messages rang out in his mind. He got up in a hurry, but was held by a pair of big hands.

"Ran Ran, I still want to..." Lu Zhihuai wrapped him in his arms, bowed his head on his neck, sniffed his body obsessively, and sent him a request for a closer relationship.

He closed his eyes, enjoying the rare tranquility, but the person in his arms found a gap and nimbly slipped out of his arms.

Rolled over again and got into his quilt.

"I'm going to bed!" Xiao Jingran, who finally escaped from the dangerous area, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself tightly.

Lu Zhihuai looked at his empty arms, and subconsciously froze for a moment.

Then he laughed angrily: "I'll run after kissing?"

Xiao Jingran, who was wrapped in his own quilt, was stunned by his behavior of the villain to complain first, rubbed his red and swollen lips, and complained sharply: "Who kissed whom? Obviously you kissed first of me?"

Moreover, he still stole a relative without any consent from him. The behavior is really bad!

Lu Zhihuai slowly bent down, put his hands on his side, and said softly: "Then you kissed me from behind too."

If someone responds, don't try to deny it.

The little ancestor snorted coldly, and said confidently: "What's wrong with kissing you? Just treat it as your reward for blowing my hair."

Anyway, I told him about the remuneration for cooking before, so blowing his hair naturally can't take advantage of him in vain.

"The reward for blowing your hair?" The person leaning over him looked at him with a half-smile, with an ambiguous smile on his lips.

Xiao Jingran's scalp tightened when he saw his ambiguous smile, and he couldn't help but be vigilant: "Why?"

A certain person has already started to play small nine nines in his heart:

The reward for cooking a meal is a kiss on the cheek, and the reward for blowing your hair is a deep French kiss.Then if he wants to get some other more intimate rewards... What should he do?

Lu Zhihuai hesitated for two seconds, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ran Ran...do you want me to help you take a bath?"

"Uh……"

"No need!" Someone furiously threw a pillow at him.

Lu Zhihuai picked up the pillow instead, blinking his eyes and sticking it over: "Then try my bed warming service tonight?"

Xiao Jingran blushed and glared at him.

I don't even want to try it. Thank you!

"Ran Ran..." Someone looked at him aggrievedly, like a poor big dog abandoned by its owner.

Xiao Jingran's eyes moved down, and he didn't know what he saw, his body was startled suddenly, and then he hurriedly looked away with his face flushed.

"Hurry up and take a shower!" He pushed away someone's arm beside him, and whispered, "Isn't it uncomfortable to hold it in all the time?"

Hearing his words, Lu Zhihuai's eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, as if he had thought of something, he leaned closer, with uncontrollable anxiety and grievance in his tone: "I feel bad..."

"Ran Ran, help me!"

Xiao Jingran, who had already seen through his tricks, narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "No help!"

"But I'm really sad..." Someone continued to pretend to be pitiful, even with a bit of grievance in the end.

Xiao Jingran forcibly collected himself, and said calmly, "Aren't you very good at taking cold showers?"

"Trust me, your concentration is very good, just take a cold shower."

Lu Zhihuai: "..."

Which bastard spread rumors about him?Where is his concentration?Obviously vulnerable, okay?

"Hey, go take a shower!" Xiao Jingran gave him a comforting look.

Lu Zhihuai looked at the tightly wrapped package, and could only look at the delicious and soft wife who couldn't eat. He gritted his teeth and still didn't want to give up this hard-won opportunity easily.

"Ran Ran..." he coaxed softly, "I just can't get in... can I?"

"Uh..." Xiao Jingran sneered and slapped his big head away from his neck, saying word by word: "No!"

Lu Zhihuai's black pupils were covered with mist, and he continued to pretend to be pitiful: "Ran Ran... I took too many cold showers, and I can't get relief all the time, it's not good for my kidneys..."

Xiao Jingran supported his head and thought for a moment: "Shanshan said earlier that she knew an old Chinese doctor who treats kidney deficiency, and I will introduce it to you next time."

Lu Zhihuai: "..."

Then he gritted his teeth: OK!Isn't it just a cold shower?It's better than making my wife think that his kidneys are not good!

Mr. Lu, who failed to recommend the pillow mat, got out of bed sadly, took a deep breath and entered the bathroom resignedly.

When he came out of the bathroom shaking off the cold, the person on the bed had already fallen asleep heartlessly.

The lights in the room were turned off, and only a warm orange light was left on the bedside. Most of Xiao Jingran's body collapsed on the side of the bed, his soft hair lay on his forehead, his eyelashes gently covered his eyelids, and he slept well and peacefully. Quiet.

He didn't sleep in the middle of the big bed, but on the side next to the window, and there was a place for someone who didn't know next to him.

The lamp that was left on purpose, the position that was left on purpose... Is this someone's compensation for letting him take a cold shower?So he can be left overnight tonight?

The corners of Lu Zhihuai's lips curved unconsciously, and his eyes wet with cold water were also stained with warmth.

He got on the bed lightly, and carefully pulled the warm and soft person beside him into his arms.

The person in his arms seemed to be disturbed to sleep, he frowned, turned over simply, and instinctively moved towards the heat source that was very close to him.

He closed his eyes and found a comfortable position in his arms, stretched his eyebrows again and fell asleep.

The orange warm light cast a layer of light on his cheeks, covering half of his side face under the light, which was less aggressive and delicate, but more demure.

Lu Zhihuai looked down for a long time, his eyes were full of tenderness and affection that couldn't be melted away.

After a while, he leaned over and pressed a kiss on the forehead of the person in his arms, and said softly, "Good night."

The bedside lamp disappeared into the darkness along with his words.

Lu Zhihuai fell asleep holding his wife who was soft and fragrant in his arms.

The next morning, Xiao Jingran was woken up by a loud cell phone ringing.

He was so angry that he didn't even open his eyes, he fumbled for the phone on the bedside table, and hung up aggressively.

Just as he threw the phone under the pillow, the evil phone rang again.

The little ancestor who hadn't woken up frowned in pain, and simply hugged the pillow and covered his ears, neither listening nor disturbing, and happily laying it down.

The phone rang for a while and seemed to stop, and a lazy male voice rang softly close to the ear: "Hello, who is it?"

"Oh... Burning is sleeping, you can tell me if there is anything."

Xiao Jingran thought he was in a dream at first, but after hearing these few words, he felt something was wrong, especially when he realized that he was being hugged by a big fiery hand around his waist, he suddenly let go of the pillow and turned around abruptly.

Meeting someone's smiling face with crooked brows and eyes: "Good morning, baby!"

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Xiao Jingran froze for two seconds, and then his dead brain restarted.

He didn't care about questioning why he fell asleep in someone's arms, and snatched his mobile phone quickly.

Qin Yushan's voice was still coming through the receiver, and the apology was somewhat ambiguous: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I didn't know that Ran Ran was so tired last night... Sigh, I didn't mean to disturb you, this time Just hang up!"

Xiao Jingran frowned: "Why are you tired..."

Only halfway through, there was a busy tone from the opposite side.

Xiao Jingran: "??"

What are you tired of?Please don't just guess the plot with colors, thank you!

The author says:

Mr. Lu: So when can we stop taking cold showers? (Maomao's head feels wronged)

Xiao Jingran: Can't get in?

Lu Zhihuai: You can go in! (shy jpg)

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!