The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 180
The little girl ignored him with a straight face.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ziye is still a person who never stops flirting and breaking his legs. Now his daily pleasure is to tease little girls.

"Smell the smoke, what does my brother smell like?"

What is the smell of smoke and smoke.

She is not a dog!
The little girl stared at him with round eyes, "It smells like durian, stinky tofu, and snail powder!"

The corners of Lu Ziye's lips twitched, as if he could smell the scent coming just by imagination.

"...does it smell that bad?"

"It stinks!"

The Eldest Young Master thought of something, and suddenly laughed foolishly, and leaned closer to her, his beautiful eyes narrowed into bright crescent moons.

"It tastes delicious."

"...?"

It seems that it doesn't sound unreasonable.

"Do you want to try Yanyan?"

"..."

She stared at him sideways, only to see that the boy's team uniform jacket was open, and the neckline of the inner shirt was very low, revealing a large and delicate collarbone, and there was a scarlet mole under the collarbone.

The clavicle is exquisitely seductive, and the whole is a monster.

The little girl blushed and felt that her ears were about to pop.

She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips lightly, "Hurry up and sit in front, or you will feel uncomfortable again later."

Lu Ziye loves to see little girls shy.

Jiao Didi's little heart made him wish he could give her the whole world.

"Brother has taken motion sickness medicine, it's fine."

Facts have proved that lies cannot be told indiscriminately.

It's only been ten minutes, and it's no surprise that I get motion sickness.

Lu Ziye knew motion sickness would come, but he didn't know it would come so fast.

Halfway through the journey of the car, his complexion had already begun to look ugly, his breathing gradually became a little short, and his stomach began to feel uncomfortable.

In order not to let the little girl find out, he could only bear it by himself.

Until Xiao Yan inadvertently glanced sideways, and saw that the young man's lips were a little pale, and his slender wrist rested on his stomach.

Her eyes were half drooping, her thick and slender eyelashes drooped feebly, her crimson lips were bloodless, and she looked extremely haggard.

The little girl was startled, and quickly grabbed his wrist.

"Brother, are you unwell?"

Lu Ziye has always been strong and strong, but he is as weak as Lin Daiyu in terms of motion sickness.

His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was holding on, and finally shook his head and said.

"A little bit, but it's okay."

The little girl frowned and looked at him stubbornly.

"You look miserable, change places with the manager now."

"Need not."

The young master directly refused.

As long as motion sickness starts, it doesn't matter where he sits.

The little girl frowned suddenly, and asked him in a rather nasty voice, "Did you not take the motion sickness medicine?"

The young master was at a loss for words for a while, and explained in a very pale way, "The medicine is probably expired, so it doesn't work."

Seeing the little girl's face become serious.

He couldn't help but curved his lips and smiled, his voice was lazy, "Yanyan cares about brother so much?"

The little girl's cute mouth was stiff: "No."

"It's okay, it'll be soon..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, took a breath, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He raised his voice, "Stop."

When the driver heard this, he said in a bit of embarrassment, "You can't park on this road."

Lu Ziye clutched his stomach, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"I said, stop."

"Stop, stop, stop, there aren't many cars behind the road in the villa area. If you drive by the side of the road with double flashing lights, it won't affect the traffic."

The car stopped on the side of the road.

Lu Ziye hurriedly said, "Yanyan stay in the car and don't get out."

How could the little girl listen to him, after he got out of the car with long legs, she jumped off right behind him.

Wu Jian dug out a bottle of water from the car, "Smoky, quick, water."

Xiao Yan took the water, turned around and saw the young master squatting on the side of the road like a pitiful little one, and vomited uncomfortably.

There was a slight distress in her heart, and inexplicable feelings burst into her heart.

Different from others.

She felt distressed when she saw that Gu Shen was suffering.

But seeing the Eldest Young Master suffer, it is a kind of person who can't wait to be hurt is himself.

She trotted over and gently ran her small hands along his back.

"Brother is not uncomfortable..."

His slender and cold hands gently covered her eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Don't look, it's disgusting."

The little girl gently took his wrist away, "It's not disgusting."

She unscrewed the bottle cap vigorously and handed him the water.

"Just rinse your mouth."

The young master's eyes were watery from vomiting, and he looked at the little girl's Bai Shengsheng's face with glistening eyes.

He took the water and rinsed his mouth, washing away the remaining dirt in his mouth.

Xiao Yan looked at him dumbfounded, "I told you to rinse your mouth, you almost washed your face."

A bottle of water was used by him to wash his mouth.

Crystal water flowed down his white and delicate chin.

He stood up and waved at the driver, "Let's go, we have a short way to go back."

The driver knew that he was motion sick, and there was not much further left, so he just nodded and drove away.

Xiao Yan didn't bother about why he didn't let her get in the car, she planned to walk back with him.

The little hand was still obediently running along his back.

"Is brother better now?"

Lu Ziye nodded, his lips were shiny from the water stains.

"Where's your motion sickness medicine? Don't tell me you took it!"

The boy's voice was particularly low and pleasant in the night.

He said honestly, "I forgot to bring it."

It was rare to catch a place where she could laugh at the young master, she muttered softly, "I can forget all of this, you're so stupid."

Lu Ziye led her forward, he seemed a little silent, and said in a low voice: "From now on, Yanyan will help me pretend."

I noticed that the young master was a little bored.

The little girl nodded, nodding seriously, "Okay, I will remember."

Walked forward for less than 1 minute.

The young man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his wild smile was silent for a moment, like the calm before the storm.

She opened her round and beautiful eyes, and asked a little confused, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Before he finished speaking, the boy hugged her waist and carried her to the steps of the flower bed by the roadside.

Even if she stepped on a small step, she was still not as tall as the boy.

Lu Ziye bent down suddenly, stroking her cheeks with his slender fingers, gently rubbing her tender skin with his slightly rough fingertips.

"Yanyan, you are too slow."

The little girl was at a loss, did she walk too slowly?
His voice was bewitched by the night, "Brother can't wait for you to take charge first."

His dark pupils reflected full lust, and without giving her a chance to refute, he lifted up the little girl's delicate and snow-white cheeks.

Cold and soft lips covered it.

With an overwhelming aura that belongs to him.

The little girl obviously didn't refuse, she was afraid that he would bite her, but she obviously didn't this time.

The boy's movements were extremely gentle, he patiently seduced her bit by bit, controlled his strength, intimate and sinking.

Until the city was conquered, the lips and teeth were lingering.

(End of this chapter)