After being raised by the overlord as a lover

Lu Jingmo's hand on the armrest of the chair moved slightly, pulling Du Pei around half a circle, and lowered his head to cover his bright red lips.

Du Pei blinked, raised his hand to hook Lu Jingmo's neck, and took the initiative.

Lips and tongues intertwined, you come and I go, the breath of both of them is much heavier.

In particular, Du Pei's initiative fell into Lu Jingmo's eyes as if he had acquiesced. He touched Du Pei's tie with his fingers, but he heard the sound of beeping in the kitchen.

Before Lu Jingmo could speak, Du Pei had already pushed him away and ran out.

Du Pei ran a few steps, then poked his head from the door to look at Lu Jingmo, his cheeks were still a little flushed, "Let's eat first."

After he finished speaking in a low voice, he walked towards the kitchen.

Thinking of the "surprise" carefully prepared by Du Pei, Lu Jingmo reluctantly suppressed the thoughts that popped up in his heart, anyway, it was still early.

Du Pei brought out the food, brought the box to the dining table, and looked at Lu Jingmo expectantly.

Lu Jingmo cooperatively reached out and removed the bow on the top, watching the balloon float up again, revealing what was underneath.

"Happy birthday!"

Du Pei removed the cover, lit a candle, and took out a handful of roses from behind as if by magic, inserted the rose on the cake into it, and knelt down on one knee, "Lu Jingmo, are you willing to be with me?" Are you married?"

Lu Jingmo looked down at him, although he had expected it, something suddenly exploded in his chest, scorching hot.

He looked at Du Pei's expectant eyes, stretched out his hand, and pulled Du Pei up, "I am willing, but..."

"What's the matter?" Du Pei looked at him puzzled, with some anxiety in his eyes.

"For marriage proposals, I should come." Lu Jingmo said while holding his hand, knelt down, and took out a box from his pocket.

"Honey, would you like to be with me..."

"I am willing." Du Pei said immediately, his eyes sparkled, and he couldn't wait to speak.

It doesn't matter who confesses, as long as everyone agrees, he curled his mouth and stretched out his hand happily.

Lu Jingmo put the ring on for him, and watched Du Pei put the ring stuffed in the rose on his own, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Du Pei didn't notice this, he touched the ring on his hand and couldn't put it down, he urged Lu Jingmo to make a wish, and sat down impatiently.

Halfway through the meal, his mind became active, "Husband, how about we have a drink? Today is such a good day, we should celebrate it."

"Okay." Lu Jingmo responded quickly and neatly, and Du Pei was taken aback for a moment before he realized it. He originally thought that he would have to persuade him for a while.

Du Pei immediately took out the prepared wine. He is used to bartending and has tasted a lot of wine. This time, he prepared wine with a soft top note for Lu Jingmo.

At the beginning, drinking it will only feel like drinking fruit wine.

Lu Jingmo watched him come out with a glass, his eyes turned around on the blue wine, and fell on Du Pei's thin white fingers.

He didn't think Du Pei was planning to celebrate, but he guessed what it meant.

It's just... the little curly hair probably underestimated his drinking capacity.

Du Pei didn't know how many times Lu Jingmo's mind had changed, and he had already made up his mind. He put the wine glass in front of Lu Jingmo, not in a hurry.

When the meal was coming to an end, he took a sip, and planned to walk to Lu Jingmo's side and persuade him to have another sip.

Lu Jingmo drank a few sips, his head was very clear, but his eyes were half down, seeing Du Pei approaching, he immediately stretched out his hand to pull him, and pulled him into his arms.

Du Pei was startled, thinking he was awake, his heart beating, when he heard Lu Jingmo rubbing against his neck, his voice was not as calm as usual, but murmured, "Baby... ..."

"I like you so much." Lu Jingmo rubbed the tip of his nose against Du Pei's skin, and kissed delicately.

It was extremely light, but it made Du Pei a little unbearable, and a large red patch had already spread on his neck.

He carefully hugged Lu Jingmo's waist, and tentatively asked, "Honey, are you drunk?"

"No." Lu Jingmo raised his head and kissed him again, his face was still calm, but his eyes were soft, which looked completely different from usual.

Du Pei was overjoyed, he was probably drunk, and he brought his glass to Lu Jingmo again, "Then have another sip, okay?"

Lu Jingmo was tilting his head to kiss him, met Du Pei's eyes, almost couldn't pretend, he buried himself on Du Pei's shoulder and let out a muffled laugh, then said in a low voice, "Then baby, can you dance for me?"

What time is this, and I still want to dance.

Du Pei really wanted to shake his mind, but he still asked Lu Jingmo to take another sip.

"Let's jump back to the room."

He helped Lu Jingmo stand up, and seeing Lu Jingmo staggered, he felt more stable.

It's just that as soon as he brought him back to the room, Lu Jingmo's hands became dishonest.

His clothes were half off, and Du Pei remembered that he didn't seem to know exactly what to do. He rested his fingers on Lu Jingmo's buttocks hesitantly, recalling what Lu Jingmo had done before.

Lu Jingmo broke out again. He touched Du Pei's earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice, "Honey, I want to watch the dance."

Du Pei went to get his clothes with a headache, but was stopped by Lu Jingmo.

He sat on the bed and waved his arms casually a few times, and he dealt with it, but Lu Jingmo was dissatisfied and pulled him off the ground.

"Wait, you haven't put on your clothes yet!"

Things got even more confusing later on.

When Du Pei regained consciousness, his head still hurt a little. He pressed his head, and suddenly remembered the last scene before he fell asleep last night. It was Lu Jingmo who brought him hangover soup.

Could it be that Lu Jingmo was still sober?

Du Pei lifted the quilt, and as soon as he moved his body, he was patted by Lu Jingmo, "Let's sleep a little longer."

He felt something against his body and was silent for a while.

Last night, it still failed.

Obviously his plan was perfect, if there was any accident, Lu Jingmo was a little out of control after drunk, and he was also a long-winded ghost.

Don't chase him and say you like him.

Du Pei thought, his face became hot again, he wanted to resist, but was coaxed by Lu Jingmo.

He didn't think for a long time, and fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, Lu Jingmo had already stood up.

Du Pei lay on the bed and got up slowly. He was putting on his clothes. When he noticed the ring on his hand, he paused for a moment.

I didn't pay much attention yesterday, but now the more I look at it, the more familiar it looks, just like... the one he bought?

Du Pei dragged his ailing body to look through the cabinet on one side, and just as he opened the drawer, he saw the familiar ring, and the ring inside was already empty.

"Baby? My porridge is ready." Lu Jingmo has learned a lot, at least the porridge is cooked decently. When he entered the door and saw Du Pei sitting on the ground, he came over and picked him up.

Du Pei glanced at him sideways, and threw the ring box in his hand on Lu Jingmo, "Then you proposed to me with my ring?"

"Isn't this an engagement ring?" And it's for a couple.

Lu Jingmo took the ring box, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he still said.

Looking at Du Pei's expression, he whispered again, "Then I'll give you another one?"

"Is this the point?" Du Pei hummed and touched the ring on his hand, "You knew my plan yesterday

......"

He paused for a while, then looked up at Lu Jingmo, "Are you not drunk?"

Lu Jingmo was silent.

Du Pei was about to die of anger, so Lu Jingmo must have remembered the matter of him coaxing Lu Jingmo to touch his butt.

He became angry from embarrassment, hugged Lu Jingmo and took a bite.

When he let go, there was already a ring of tooth marks on the right side of Lu Jingmo's chin.

Lu Jingmo packed his luggage with his teeth marks. They originally planned to return to City Z early tomorrow morning, but now he wants to be considerate of Little Curly's body and stay for one more day, but...

"What are you looking at me for?" Du Pei sat on the stool with a cold face, trying to lift his legs cross-legged, but halfway up the legs, he put them down as if nothing had happened.

"Who told you to lie to me, I will not help you."

Lu Jingmo now doesn't expect to hear from Du Pei that he will stay for another day, but according to the situation last time, it should be almost the same night.

He thought for a while, folded the clothes and put them away, and went to help Du Pei put away the clothes.

Sitting bored by himself, Du Pei dawdled behind him and moved to another room.

When he entered, Lu Jingmo was staring at the pajamas, hesitating.

"Pack it up." Du Pei still remembered the rabbit's fabric, which was very comfortable. Last time, he flipped through it carelessly, and it seemed that there were still summer clothes.

Lu Jingmo glanced around his waist before nodding.

Du Pei felt that everything was abnormal now. Seeing Lu Jingmo's strange eyes, he couldn't help but look a few more times, and then frowned.

He pulled a cushion and sat next to the suitcase, and picked up one by one, "Isn't this an apron?"

"And this, how can it be pajamas if it's so short?"

Lu Jingmo rescued some pieces of fabric from his hands, and under Du Pei's gaze, explained in a low voice, "It is indeed pajamas."

Just added a little spice.

Du Pei was only puzzled for a moment, and quickly realized that he suddenly remembered that these pajamas were given by someone else.

This other person seems to be Fu Jiangbei and Fu Yue.

His eyes flashed, his face changed a few times, and he asked Lu Jingmo, "Did Fu Yue give it to you?"

Lu Jingmo stopped folding his clothes and looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't quite understand.

But from his expression, he could tell that he guessed right. Du Pei's face changed a few times, and after a while, he snorted coldly.

He took out his phone and searched.

The author has something to say: Curly Du: I hate it!

Mr. Lu: Baby, don’t be angry, kiss me

Curly Du: qaq

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