Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 132 My Secret
secret?

Hearing this, Lu Jingyan raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at the child who was not much shorter than him. For the first time, he looked at her seriously, from her curved willow eyebrows to those beautiful and smart big eyes, and then A petite and handsome nose... Finally, his eyes fell on her slightly parted lips, which looked like they were dyed red by cherries, and were extraordinarily coquettish.

Suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled.

The next second—

At the moment when he was slightly stunned, Song Xiaolin secretly stood on tiptoe, approached him without saying a word, raised his head and kissed his lips without warning and silently.

When her red lips touched his cool thin lips, an unspeakable itching and strange feeling spread to her whole body. It was a very light and soft kiss, but it was like a gust of wind. The rainstorm, all the strength in the body is slowly dissipating with this kiss, bit by bit, sinking deeper and deeper like quicksand, it is impossible to control at all, and it is also difficult to resist.

After the kiss, her cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't help licking her suddenly dry lips with her tongue. Her heart was beating extraordinarily violently, especially those wet eyes seemed to be steamed with soft moisture, appearing dark and bright. For the first time, , her clear eyes reflected his figure so clearly, she locked him in her eyes so unrelentingly, and then she whispered, "Lu Jingyan, my secret...is that I like you. "

What came out of her nose was the strong smell of wine in her mouth, and the faint fragrance of her hair. They were obviously two completely incompatible smells, but when they appeared on her body at the same time, they smelled surprisingly pleasant, even almost irritating. People are fascinated.

Lu Jingyan lowered his head, her warm breath was close to her surroundings, like a cool breeze in a sultry summer day, but that wind was hotter than the summer heat, blowing gently over his face and ears, slightly Itchy, and a little heartbeat.

All this was unexpected.

However, this scene is so familiar.

Suddenly, he lost his mind for a moment.

She suddenly returned to last year's Spring Festival. At that time, she was also drunk, and her fingertips lightly touched the center of his brow, not daring to use too much force. Even her expression was so cautious, as if she was afraid that everything in front of her would happen Like a bubble, it disappears as soon as you touch it, even, he still vaguely remembers her saying, "Lu Jingyan, I..."

But the last few words were unfortunately drowned in the deafening sound of fireworks and firecrackers, and there was no trace to be found.

He couldn't hear what she said at that time, and he had no way of knowing.

In the following year, there was still no answer.

Like being stuck on a thorn, remembering it all the time.

But tonight, he seemed to finally understand.

Understand what she said to him that night.

Perhaps, she said—

Lu Jingyan, I like you.

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From the beginning to the end, Lu Jingyan didn't push her away, didn't resist her sudden kiss, didn't even say a word, and the corners of his eyes were hardly stained with emotion, as if it was just an unimportant matter, But his inadvertently slightly raised eyebrows, his clenched fists involuntarily, and the veins on the joints can be seen faintly... All these betrayed a restless heart hidden under his calm face.

Compared with the humbleness when he was sober, Song Xiaolin when he was drunk was extraordinarily bold and reckless.

At this moment, she was looking at him unscrupulously, and her eyes became hotter and hotter. Perhaps when the love was deep, she couldn't extricate herself. She stood on tiptoe and wanted to kiss him, but when he was a few centimeters away, he suddenly turned his head away. , turned her face away, her kiss fell gently on his ear, and a faint wisp of alcohol lingered around her, he whispered, "You are drunk."

The kiss was in vain, but she wasn't annoyed, instead she licked her lips unsatisfied, leaned closer to him, and saw her own shadow cast a faint black shadow on his shirt, under the dim light, his face was blurred Divided into two areas, light and dark, one light and one dark, the outline reveals a sharp sense of sharpness and coldness, she suddenly raised her hand to touch the bridge of his handsome nose, it was slightly cool, Then she smiled lightly and shook her head in a sarcastic way: "I'm not drunk."

A few strands of hair brushed against his neck inadvertently, itching slightly.

Lu Jingyan lowered his eyes and glanced casually at the watch on his wrist. At exactly 10:30, he rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a slightly tired voice, "Child, you should go to bed, I'll make some honey for you water."

She still shook her head, gently touched his chest with her fingertips, her eyes were tender, and she opened her mouth softly like a baby: "Lu Jingyan, I don't want to drink honey water, I just want to sleep, I'm so sleepy, you hug him I'll go up, okay?"

Feeling the slight heat from her fingertips through the thin shirt, his brows were unconsciously frowned slightly, with some patience and restraint, "Okay."

Song Xiaolin was really sleepy, and fell asleep in his arms after only a short while.

Later, he gently carried her to the bed, and gently covered her with the quilt.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes flickered occasionally, and her breathing was shallow and gentle.

Lu Jingyan looked at her sleeping face for a long time, but was finally speechless. He turned off the light and closed the door, leaving only a dim bedside lamp.

All his hot, unquenchable emotions were because of her.

However, he couldn't give her any response.

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When Song Xiaolin woke up the next day, he had a splitting headache.

She opened her eyes weakly, and the first thing she saw was a white ceiling.

She looked around and saw that the bedside lamp was still on.

This is her room.

By the way, how did she get back to the room?

I only vaguely remember that she went to the department party, and then she was constantly persuaded by her senior to drink, it seemed that she drank more than one cup, and then... and then...

Song Xiaolin's head hurt again.

Can't remember.

I can't remember what happened last night when I was drunk.

I can't remember how I got back to the room.

It seems that she is really not suitable for drinking.

After changing clothes and washing up, she went downstairs.

But as if he had seen a ghost suddenly, his pupils couldn't help but widen, and he froze on the stairs for a moment.

Just because she saw a very familiar figure in the living room from a distance.

With just the back of his head, there was a sense of cold alienation all over his body.

She knew it was him.

However, why did Lu Jingyan come back?when did he come back?

Could it be... He sent her home? ! !
Aware of this problem, Song Xiaolin just wanted to run away.

but never thought-

"Xiao Song, come down and have breakfast. Today I made your favorite vegetable buns, and freshly ground soy milk. Drink it while it's hot." Sister-in-law Wu always appeared so inopportunely.

This time, she couldn't run away, so she could only bite the bullet and agree: "...OK."

(End of this chapter)