The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 292 Yanyan can enjoy me tonight
Xiao Yan was half asleep and half awake when he heard thunder rumbling outside the window.

She was woken up suddenly, with a dull feeling of hindsight, the thunder tonight was a bit scary.

It is already one o'clock in the morning.

She was about to put on her headphones to sleep when she heard rustling noises outside the door, which seemed to be coming from the opposite side.

Could it be that the young master is still asleep?

Xiao Yan wondered in a daze, is he afraid of thunder?

Thinking of this, she climbed out of bed and opened the door.

What she didn't expect was that.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a young man covered in smoke on the opposite side.

He was dressed in pitch black, with a half-burned cigarette butt in his mouth, and sparks were shining hot in the night.

Xiao Yan's eyes widened slightly.

Lu Ziye looked at her with dark eyes, as if he didn't expect her to wake up, and was momentarily at a loss.

Immediately, he took off the half of the cigarette in his mouth and stomped out the cigarette butt.

He lowered his brows, before Xiao Yan could open his mouth, he had already admitted his mistake.

"I was wrong."

Xiao Yan frowned, saw that there was still wet rain on his shoulder, and touched it with his hand, it was moist.

Not only are the shoulders wet, but the hair is also a little wet.

She asked, "Where have you been?"

The dark and hazy light hit his face, melting into the dark shadows.

Lu Ziye replied, "The balcony."

Xiao Yan was startled, no wonder he was splashed with so much rainwater.

She couldn't help asking, "It's so late, what are you doing on the balcony?"

"I wanted to smoke, but I was afraid that you would find out that you would be angry tomorrow, so I went secretly." He seemed a little puzzled and annoyed, "Who knew it just happened to happen."

Hearing the grievance in the young master's tone, Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing.

She stretched out her hand and gently held the boy's hand. The tentacles were icy cold, like ice frozen in winter, which made her shiver subconsciously.

"Why are you smoking? What's the matter?"

Lu Ziye saw that she was wearing thin pajamas, wrapping her arms around her shoulders.

"Tomorrow, it's cold outside, go back to bed first."

Xiao Yan dragged him and refused to let him go.

"No, if you don't tell me, I will lose sleep today."

Lu Ziye stopped and stared at her quietly.

Xiao Yan took his arm and dragged him into her room.

She pointed to the bed and said, "It's not cold if you come in, my quilt is still warm."

As soon as the words fell, the body was lifted up in the air.

Xiao Yan hastily grabbed his shoulders and touched the wet rainwater.

Lu Ziye put her on the bed, "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

"You can't go."

"I'll go back and change."

"No."

Xiao Yan didn't believe his nonsense, if he left, he would definitely not come.

"Are you sure?" Cold fingers lightly rubbed her cheeks.

The lights in the room were off, and the room was filled with groggy darkness.

Xiao Yan couldn't see the young master's expression clearly, only the dark and beautiful wheels.

She nodded slightly.

The boy gave a hoarse laugh in the darkness, "Okay, you said it."

Before Xiao Yan realized what it meant, she was suddenly pushed down on the bed, her long hair spread out in an instant, and spread on the bed sheet in a meandering way.

His slender and cold body immediately fell down, his body was covered with cold air from the outside world, and the clear and cold fragrance was mixed with a faint smell of tobacco.

Xiao Yan pushed his shoulder, feeling himself hugged by a big ice cube.

Her slippers were kicked off and she tiptoed him.

"Lu Ziye, you're so cold."

The little girl under him has a sweet and soft fragrance all over her body, and her voice is waxy.

Lu Ziye raised her chin involuntarily, and pressed her thin and cold lips against it.

He said vaguely, "Well, Yanyan will keep me warm."

Obviously not drinking, the boy's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be stained with drunkenness, and his voice was hoarse and sexy.

Xiao Yan was taken aback by his sudden kiss.

There was a numbing coldness on his lips, and the young man was attacking the city step by step.

She didn't hate this feeling, but she wasn't used to it either, so she could only grab the shirt on his chest helplessly.

At first, Xiao Yan thought it was just a simple kiss.

Unexpectedly, the hand at the waist has already started to play tricks, nimbly picking up her clothes, and holding the cold hand directly on the waist.

Xiao Yan couldn't help flinching.

"You... let go, it's cold."

The young master was unmoved at all, that slender hand even started to wander around indiscriminately, and there was a burst of numbness everywhere it passed.

Xiao Yan couldn't help calling his name, "Lu Ziye!"

Perhaps it was because of her tone of voice that the young man paused slightly.

He raised his eyes, his beautiful eyes were full of undisguised lust, the end of his eyes was slightly red, and his lips were moist with water.

The thousands of words in Xiao Yan's throat finally turned into one sentence.

"Can you take a shower and come back... You are too cold, I feel cold."

Lu Ziye lowered his eyes and kissed her eyes, then said shamelessly.

"I don't want to wash it, it will be hot after a while."

"..."

Xiao Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked, "What's wrong with you today?"

Lu Ziye hesitated for a moment, then said, "Want to hear the truth?"

"of course."

He didn't bother to think about his words, so he simply said, "It's nothing serious, I just suddenly felt that I'm sorry for my little girl."

Xiao Yan was taken aback by the words.

"When did you forgive me?"

Lu Ziye just looked at her and didn't speak.

Xiao Yan also realized that the eldest young master is so smart, how could he fail to recognize that he was lying.

But it's not that exaggerated, who can predict what will happen in the future.

Maybe she followed her all the way, and the final result is still the same as when she was a child, maybe.

After a moment of silence, Lu Ziye suddenly said, "So I'll make it up to you."

Xiao Yan looked at his extraordinarily bewitching and beautiful face in the night light.

She suddenly had a bad premonition, and asked softly, "How to make up for it?"

The young man smiled with his eyes bent, those beautiful eyes full of lust, full of seductive bewitchment.

He unbuttoned the shirt on his chest with one hand, his slender neck and delicate collarbone, he was blatantly seducing her.

"Yanyan can enjoy me tonight."

Xiao Yan: "..."

The young master is so scary, can she refuse?

The warm yellow light in the room shone on the little girl, the hair on the top of her head was fluffy, and she stared at him with some fear, like an innocent little animal.

She seemed to realize what was going to happen next, and stepped back with some hesitation.

"I, can I refuse?"

Lu Ziye bent his lips and smiled like an old goblin, "No way."

"..."

The little girl kept shrinking back, her eyelashes curled up, and her eyes were wet.

The clothes around his waist were pushed up by half, revealing his white and slender waist.

Lu Ziye licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, grabbed her ankles, and pulled back the little girl who was trying to escape.

Pulling back the hem of her clothes, she bit her earlobe with the tip of her teeth.

"The goods have been delivered and will not be returned."

(End of this chapter)