She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 545 "Hush, baby, keep your voice down."

Probably because he was already fed by his new mistress, and Qiyue didn't care too much about whether his dried fish was deducted or not, so he rolled on the spot and wiped all the water droplets on the carpet superior.

"..."

Seeing this, Jing Xing picked it up mercilessly, threw it outside neatly, and then closed the door with his backhand.

Lin Qingyou was originally following him, or more precisely, behind July.

Seeing the big fat cat being thrown out, she subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

As soon as he leaned out halfway, someone grabbed his waist and dragged him back.

Jing Xing used a little strength, and directly pulled her into his arms.

Lin Qingyou had her back to him the whole time, just when she bumped into his arms, she didn't realize what happened, she was pressed by his shoulders and turned around in a daze, and she leaned against the door face to face.

Then, there was a light slap in the ear.

The door was closed.

It was already dark, the room was very dark, the floor lamp by the bed was dim, and Jing Xing was backlit, Lin Qingyou couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but could only feel him approaching her with the breath of mist all over his body.

Cool and moist.

Lin Qingyou was inexplicably nervous and stepped back unconsciously.

In fact, for a long period of time, her impression of Jing Xing stayed at the stage of a perverse young man who was beautiful but not easy to get close to. interested.

Until the relationship between the two gradually became intimate, she saw too many other sides of him that had never been shown in front of others.

Insecure, a little childish, and a gentle temper that is unexpectedly incompatible with the school bully.

To her, he was a vivid and vivid person, not a cold and surly school bully as others said.

Jing Xing had always had no temper towards her, but now in this almost silent closed room, she felt that oppressive feeling from him that she had never felt before.

It was like a dense and huge net, covering the sky and covering the earth, enclosing her.

This also made her realize clearly for the first time that the boy standing in front of her was not only a teenager, but also a man.

Lin Qingyou raised her head in a strange way, and looked into his abyss-like eyes.

The familiar lime mint smell came from him, it was very weak, but it lingered in her nostrils.

This is the smell of his usual shampoo.

His wrist was clasped by him, pressing against the door panel behind her, and her lower back was pinched by the doorknob, which hurt a little. She let out a soft "hiss", and subconsciously pushed forward.

It directly touched Jing Xing's unclothed skin.

Almost instantly, Lin Qingyou felt that he was clasping her wrist harder, and even the sound of breathing from her ears was burning hot.

In the darkness, Jing Xing gave a low laugh, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Put yourself in the arms?"

He was so close to her that his voice stayed in her ear.

Low and dumb, ambiguous.

While speaking, she could feel his chest trembling slightly, as if even the air was burning hot.

Lin Qingyou's breathing paused slightly.

Because of his words, she also realized what she had done just now, and her ears were stained with a thin layer of red.

Although this was not her original intention, judging from the actions just now, it really looked like she was throwing herself into a hug.

Lin Qingyou struggled with her wrist a little annoyed, but did not break free.

"Jing Xing! Let go—" She suppressed her voice, obviously a little bit annoyed.

"Shh, baby, keep your voice soft." Jing Xing didn't let her go, but just pursed his lips, in a tone of coaxing children, "Someone is here."

Qiyue had been scratching the door panel outside just now, but now she stopped suddenly, probably because she heard someone coming up from the second floor.

"Who's coming?" Lin Qingyou didn't pay attention to these things. Hearing what he said, she just thought he was trying to scare herself, "Just let me go—"

But before her words fell, a vague voice came from a distance through the door: "Brother Xing? Sister Qingyou? Are you two here?"

"..."

She was so scared that she immediately stopped the call.

It's Cheng Xu.

Probably because she, the person who came to pick up the plate, didn't go down, and couldn't wait.

Jing Xing's room was some distance away from the stairs. Cheng Xu should have just gone up to the second floor, and he had only reached the stairs, but he hadn't come here yet, so his voice sounded a bit indistinct.

"Really, someone is here." Lin Qingyou panicked and almost bit her tongue when she spoke, feeling belatedly shy.

If Cheng Xu saw them kissing me here, she felt that she would definitely not be able to eat today's dinner.

No, not just today, she might not be ashamed to eat with them in the future.

Jing Xing didn't respond to Cheng Xu's soul-screaming cry, but responded with an understatement.

Ok?
What is this reaction?
Just one huh?

Is this over?

Lin Qingyou was a little aggrieved, but she didn't dare to speak out, for fear that Cheng Xu outside would hear something.

What is he?
Either send the person away, or let her go, and the result is just one, huh?

"No, what kind of treasure is there on the second floor? Why are you one or two on top and can't come down?" Cheng Xu approached the bedroom, and his voice gradually became clearer, "I've finished cooking, I was waiting for you to come over with a plate, but the people who went upstairs to call for someone didn’t come down either.”

Lin Qingyou: "..."

She, the person who went upstairs to call someone, had a sudden emergency.

Jing Xing didn't seem to hear, just looked down at her, and slowly stroked the skin of her wrist with his fingertips.

Her body temperature has always been much cooler than that of ordinary people, but under Jing Xing's intentional or unintentional actions, Lin Qingyou felt that not only her face was getting hot, but her body was also getting slightly hot.

"Don't make trouble..." Lin Qingyou glared at him, while coping with his little movements, while paying attention to the movement outside the door.

Jing Xing lazily hummed, but the small movements in his hands didn't stop.

The big Cheng Xu brand light bulb failed to come over in the end, and when it was two or three meters away from the bedroom, it was forced to stop by the paw-licking door god at the door.

Seeing someone coming, Qiyue lazily flicked her tail, stood up from the carpet, then arched her back, tightened her chin, stared at him, and made an aggressive posture of hunting.

Cheng Xu was scratched out of the shadow by it. Seeing its predatory posture, he was frightened into a stiff human-shaped steel plate, standing upright in place, not daring to move, for fear that this grumpy cat would Come up and give yourself a paw.

(End of this chapter)