Mr Lu,You are my taste!

"Bang", Ji Shaoguang can hear the sound of bumping into Lu Tingchen. She chokes her heart.

But at the same time, she did not dare to move, for fear that she would do it again.

"I, I don't have the strength to get up."

Lu Tingchen gritted his teeth and endured the torment, especially the soft touch on his chest. As a man, he wanted to press her under his body and love her.

And her delicate voice, let people want to make her cry, let her beg for mercy under him.

The body was turned over, and she changed from lying on Lu Tingchen's body to lying flat on the ground.

Ji Shaoguang looked at the man who was looking at him in a trance. Under the moonlight, his eyebrows and eyes were like peaks, deep into the sea.

"Lu..."

"Are you going to call me that all the time?"

"Ah?"

Ji Shaoguang half opened his mouth and blinked in confusion. She wanted to call him something else, but he Is it allowed?

Thinking of this, Ji Shaoguang could not help biting his lip.

Suddenly, a heavy lip, familiar pain did not come, but feel that the teeth bite something should not bite.

The coarse gravel, she can almost feel his lines, is his thumb.

Thumbs heavily over her lips, the man said: "do not bite!"

Ji Shaoguang was stunned and nodded subconsciously Oh

"Another name."

"Ting "Ting Chen?" That's what his family and friends seem to call him.

Men frown. It's too popular.

"Lu Tingchen?"

Men continue to frown, too shengfen!

Ji Shaoguang can only look at his face and continue to open his mouth, carefully: "brother Ting?"

The man's eyebrow angle stretched a few minutes, Ji Shaoguang's ear red called again, "brother Ting?"

No one called, but he was not her brother.

Lu Tingchen's eyebrows wrinkled again.

Ji Shaoguang's eyes flashed, or dissatisfied?

"Ah Chen?"

Dim light, the man's eyes showing a bit of soft, "call again."

Ji Shaoguang was relieved and cried, "ah Chen..."

Her voice is soft, with the flavor of Wu Nong's soft language peculiar to southern women. When she utters these two words, it's not like calling his name, but rather like being coquettish.

"Call again."

"Ah Chen."

"Call again."

"Ah Chen."

Ji Shaoguang doesn't know what happened to Lu Tingchen tonight, but smelling the heavy alcohol on the man, he thinks he should be drunk, but the drunkenness makes her very happy.

If only Lu Tingchen could do the same to her in the future.

The body suddenly soars, Ji Shaoguang is startled.

It turned out that in the gap between her absence, he picked her up all at once.

"Ah Chen?" She cried in alarm.

"Is that what you mean?"

"What?"

"No power."

Set Ji Shaoguang's face suddenly red, recovered the strength of the limbs also seems to be in the moment was taken out of strength, she explained: "no, not..."

She didn't want him to take her back to her room.

Lu Tingchen took her upstairs, step by step, steady, this pair of arms that she had been thinking for a long time, finally hugged her.

Ji Shaoguang has some fever around her eyes. She side her head, buries her face in his shoulder socket and hugs his neck tightly.

If it's his tenderness after drinking, why don't she have a good time?

I only hope that he will not regret it when he thinks of it later.