ABRWF Chapter 190.1

Lu Qingyan looked back at her. His eyes fixed on her cheek which looked like the morning glow.

He said in a playful tone, “What preparations do you want to make?”

Jiang Nanshu: “…”

She glanced at the bathroom: “At least… take a shower first?”

After saying that, she almost wanted to slap herself.

“What the hell am I talking about? Why take a shower in broad daylight?”

Lu Qingyan sat directly on the bed. His black casual pants made his legs look straight and long. He reached out and took off the sun-protective casual shirt on the outside, revealing a white short T-shirt.

His skin was very white, and the muscles on his arms were tight. Even through his loose T-shirt, Jiang Nanshu could see the bulging muscles on his lean body.

Unlike Duan Huaiyu, he has a great sense of aesthetics.

He supported himself on the bed with both hands. It was the first time he saw her feeling uneasy, so he couldn’t help but tease her.

“Then, go take a shower. I’ll wait for you.”

“…”

After Jiang Nanshu walked into the bathroom, she came out again, blinking her almond eyes: “I don’t have any clothes to change into.”

“Then, don’t take a shower. Come to sleep.” Lu Qingyan stood up.

The tall body enveloped her. Jiang Nanshu took a small step back but was grabbed by the arm. She lost her balance and fell onto the bed with him.

This was the closest they had ever been.

It was so close that Jiang Nanshu could clearly count each of Lu Qingyan’s thick and long eyelashes.

“Ahhh, he’s not going to kiss me, is he? What should I do?”

Lu Qingyan’s eyes were deep, and he moved closer. His warm breath sprayed on her face, and the tip of his nose was filled with the fresh orange scent of her body.

He wanted to see how Jiang Nanshu would react.

The next second, Jiang Nanshu put her arms around his neck, and her red lips pressed against his thin lips.

Lu Qingyan’s eyelashes trembled violently twice, and his back tensed. The softness on her lips reached his heart like spring water, disturbing the calm pool.

She kissed without any rules. Her warm fingers teased his waist and abdomen.

Lu Qingyan endured the blue veins on his forehead and pushed her away with his last bit of reason.

He stood up and licked his lips subconsciously.

Jiang Nanshu’s dress was messy, and her hazy almond eyes seemed to contain a hook: “Not continue?”

At this moment, he couldn’t hear the voice in her heart.

All that was left was his disordered breathing and that uneasy heart.

He definitely didn’t want to be Jiang Nanshu’s easily discarded prey!

His breathing gradually calmed down. He walked forward, lifted the thin blanket, and stuffed Jiang Nanshu into it. The lust in his eyes faded, and he returned to his cold and unapproachable appearance.

“Go to sleep. Call me if you need anything. I’ll be outside.” He didn’t mention what just happened.

When he reached the door, he heard the voice in Jiang Nanshu’s heart again.

“Tsk, coward. I knew you were a paper tiger. Go to sleep~”

Lu Qingyan closed the door and put his hand on his heart, which was too chaotic.

After walking to the sofa and sitting down, his mind became clear again.

About ten minutes later, he took out a thin notebook from the coffee table cabinet.

The faint blue light reflected on his face. His slender fingertips tapped the keyboard. After organizing the information that would be released in a while, he turned off the computer and put it back where it was.

He looked up at the ceiling with light-colored patterns.

With one hand on his forehead, casting a shadow on his eyelids, Lu Qingyan closed his eyes to rest.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep on the sofa.

When he woke up again, the sky outside was already dark. There was a bright moon hanging high in the sky and stars twinkling around.

He moved his sore arms and looked at the dimly lit screen of his mobile phone. It was already seven o’clock, so he stood up, turned on the light, and then opened the door.

Jiang Nanshu was still sleeping.

In order to prevent the bright light from suddenly piercing her eyes, Lu Qingyan went to the bedside and turned on the soft night light.

Jiang Nanshu’s sleeping posture was not good.

Maybe because of the heat, one leg was stretched out.

The skirt she was wearing shrunk and fell to her legs, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

The red suspenders slid to her arms, faintly revealing the surging ravines.

In just a few seconds, Lu Qingyan’s originally calm heart was in turmoil again.

 

 

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