Dedicated to my dear Mr. Lu

143 Chapter 144 Don't mess around, this is your home

The women in this family seemed to have fallen into a ecstasy soup, one or two grew up on Lu Cong'an, completely bewitched by his appearance.

And Lu Cong'an, who has always been strong, now faces Hua Sang's father, and he is really well-behaved like a 20-year-old boy.

But what's the use of making things difficult again, the daughters are all married.

After eating a meal, Lu Congan didn't know what he was eating, he was trembling, and in the end he couldn't drive after drinking a few glasses of wine, so he was directly kept by Yu Ma and lived in Yu Huasang's room.

This is the first time that Lu Cong'an entered Hua Sang's room in so many years.

Lu Cong'an didn't drink much, he was slightly tipsy, and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yu Huasang brought him a glass of water, "The bed is not very big, it will be a bit crowded if two people sleep together."

"You want to sleep in a separate bed with me?" He immediately came back to his senses, held the water glass in one hand, hugged Yu Huasang with the other, raised his head and looked at her pitifully.

Yu Huasang's heart immediately softened, and he reached out to touch his head, "I want to say, if you're not afraid of being squeezed..."

"I'm not afraid!"

He pulled her to sit on his lap, smelling a bit of alcohol, but not bad.

Lu Cong'an arched his head against her neck a few times, and kissed the main artery of her neck lightly with his dry mouth.

In an instant, Yu Huasang not only softened his heart, but also his own legs.

And when Lu Cong'an spoke again, she felt that her skinny bones softened.

He rubbed against her, like a child asking for candy, and said, "I'm most afraid of your absence."

"Then I don't sleep well at night, what should I do if I squeeze you down?"

This problem is indeed a problem.

Her sleeping posture has always been bold and unrestrained, and kicking the quilt and kicking her legs is commonplace. Several times when Lu Cong'an was sleeping, she suddenly slapped her...

Lu Cong'an often felt that when he fell asleep, he felt as if he had experienced a scene of domestic violence.

"Yu Huasang, can I give you the bed?"

What he said unintentionally coquettishly, with a bit of laxity and complaints, just made Yu Huasang lose his temper when he was teased.

She pinched his earlobe, and asked in a low voice, "I've already slept in the bed, so what are you sleeping in?"

"you."

Taking a cautious look at the locked door, Lu Cong'an continued to repeat the action just now.

Yu Huasang put his arms around his neck.

But Lu Cong'an's other hand was still holding the unfinished water glass, with one arm around her waist, Lu Cong'an walked towards the desk with her in his arms.

He embraced her and put the water glass on the table, and Lu Cong'an took advantage of the opportunity to place Huasang on the desk to sit.

Yu Huasang sat on the desk.

With her back against the wall and facing Lu Cong'an's hot chest, she reached out to feel for his clothes, only to find that Lu Cong'an's coat had been taken off at some point.

But Lu Cong'an was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, it must be troublesome to take it off.

Simply, Yu Huasang omitted this step.

Lu Cong'an raised his eyebrows suddenly, and pressed her hand with his backhand, stopping her movement.

Panting lightly, "Yu Huasang, this is your home..."

(End of this chapter)