My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

The light moonlight flowed along the window coffin, and the glittering and translucent snow swirled down.

The picture is frozen, like falling into a beautiful dream.

Her lips were incredibly soft. It seemed that with the hot temperature, she lit a spark deep enough to start a prairie fire in his body.

The breath on his neck was warm and sweet, mixed with the rich smell of wine, which became the most confusing taste. It easily scattered all his senses and collapsed.

The chaotic night blends with the moonlight to outline his unique face.

Those deep Phoenix eyes are not bottomed out, like they can easily swallow people.

Lu Huai and his body were tense.

"Ning Li."

His voice was deep, dark and terrible. He called her name, gnashing his teeth, as if he were trying to suppress something,

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Ning Li's arm was around his neck, his face was crimson, and his eyes were moist.

She didn't answer his question, but she also felt that he was hot.

This sound seemed to wake her up at last.

She somewhat timidly released her hand, and her soft and delicate lips like rose petals finally withdrew——

Lu Huai and a grabbed her slender waist and lifted the man up.

It was sudden and his strength was fierce.

Ning Li opened her eyes slightly and shouted softly.

The next moment, she felt her shoulder and back against the folded pillow.

Just as her head was about to hit the head of the bed, his palm rested behind her head.

Then Lu Huai and the bully pressed over.

He leaned close and squeezed her waist with one hand.

She was knocked into his palm and pressed in his arms.

Through thin clothes, almost skin to skin, breathing to smell.

There is no escape, no escape.

He was condescending, staring into her eyes, breathing hot and heavy, like command and seduction:

"Speak."

Ning Li stared at him, his hands subconsciously supported on his plain and tough chest, peach blossom eyes seemed to be full of water, and they were crimson from cheeks to neck.

She could say nothing but look at him like that.

So clean.

So hook people.

Lu Huai and a string in his mind called "reason" suddenly broke.

His throat was dry and his whole body was hot and dry. It seemed that there was a heat wave in the depths of his body, sweeping everything.

Her waist is too thin and soft, spreading an incredible subtle radian.

He pinched her waist and wanted to crush people completely. It belonged to him completely.

He leaned over and was about to kiss her.

Ning Li quickly scratched across the bottom of her eyes and raised her hand to cover her lips.

Lu Huai and his cool lips were printed on the back of her hand.

He paused.

However, his impulse was uncontrollable. He kissed the back of her soft hand and pecked her slender white fingers one by one.

He moves very gently and kisses continuously, like treating thousands of precious heart treasures.

Ning Li's eyes widened slightly and almost forgot to breathe.

But Lu Huai and at this time did not notice.

The next moment, his lips fell on her slender and delicate neck.

Her skin is as white as curd, especially here. With a slight touch, it has milk white folds, which is delicate and incredible.

His burning breath fell on her neck and her body trembled slightly.

Suddenly, her waist cooled.

He lifted the hem of her sweater, and his slightly cocooned fingers fell on the delicate and soft waist.

Rough and lingering.

Ning Li was so flustered that she bit her lip and burst into tears in her eyes.

She sucked her nose very gently and was crying.

Lu Huai and's movements stopped abruptly.

He was buried in her neck, breathing hot and falling.

But he didn't move again.

After a long time, his breathing finally calmed down.

He pulled her sweater back, stepped back and looked at her again.

Seeing her eyes, his reason finally returned.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

——Lu Huaiyu, you are crazy.

"Sorry."

He pressed down all the emotions in his heart, raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. His voice was still hoarse, but his tone was gentle.

He whispered:

"Ah Li is good. I'm not good."

She was drunk, but he was untouched.

Since he put her beside him, he told himself countless times.

She is still young.

Wait.

However, he could not see any possibility between her and others, nor could he resist her even unintentional closeness.

There will be just out of control.

But when she cried, he had to surrender.

Ning Li shook her head.

Lu Huai and closed their eyes and got up, then pulled the quilt next to her and wrapped her tightly.

He should go.

He thought to himself.

But

He was mute, gentle and restrained, with an imperceptible desire:

"Another hug, okay?"

Just hug.

Ning Li didn't speak, but her brain was still confused.

He sat next to her, took her in his arms and held her for a long time.

He rubbed her head gently.

"Don't drink casually in the future, you know“

He didn't know what he would do if she did it again.

Ning Li was wrapped in a quilt, revealing only a small head. Her hair was a little messy, and her eyes and cheeks were red, like a little rabbit who was bullied and cried.

She nodded.

Lu Huai and looked at her simple and soft appearance. There was nothing to do.

Lu Huai and know they can't stay any longer, even if they don't give up.

He really can't stand it.

He said, stood up and helped her clean her bed again.

"Do you want to wash?"

Ning Li nodded.

Then he went out, took the pair of pink slippers in and put them by the bed.

Ning Li looked at the shoes and didn't move.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Huai smiled with his lips,

"Shall I help you?"

Once she is drunk, she can't even change her pajamas. It's estimated that she won't wear slippers.

He said, seriously bending over to help her dress.

Ning Li frowned lightly and then retreated to the bed.

She doesn't want to wear it.

Lu Huai looked up and smiled helplessly:

"If you don't wear it, I can take you, but these shoes are specially bought for you, which is a waste."

Ning Li opened her eyes round.

Lu Huai and had already got up and planned to hold her.

Ning Li moved forward, stepped on the cotton mop and put it on.

Lu Huai and took her to wash her face and brush her teeth, and brought her a new set of pajamas.

"I'm right next door. Come to me if you have something."

Ning Li gave a gentle "um".

Lu Huai and looked at her.

Her face is still red.

He was going to leave, but looking at her like this, he was really reluctant to give up.

She looked wronged.

For a moment, he looked down and smiled:

"When you grow up, you can kiss anywhere you want, okay?"

Ning Li was stunned and looked up at him as if he didn't understand.

forget it.

She was drunk and probably didn't remember anything.

Lu Huai and the tip of his tongue pressed against the top of his jaw. After a long time, he finally muttered in a low voice like his life:

"Torture me to death."