Griffin's Son-in-law

Lu Ming's eyes opened slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

Early in the morning, just as he opened his eyes, Lu Ming was trying to regain his thinking ability.

At this moment, the person holding her spoke to him in a gentle voice:

"Are you awake, Commander? Did you sleep well last night?"

Lu Ming shivered, raised his head in disbelief, and saw the mature face of Form 95.

What's the situation, Type 97... It's changed back to Type 95!

Is this some new age magic?

Big change?

Can he even change the girl he hugged in one night?

Lu Ming hastily let go of his grip on Type 95's buttocks, and put his head back on the other's chest. He said hello to Type 95 in embarrassment:

"Morning...morning, 95, why... came to your side?"

Lu Ming deliberately turned around to confirm that this place was no longer a 97-style quilt, nor even his, but the other side of the bed, a 95-style quilt.

Damn, am I so dishonest when I sleep, I slept with the 97-style in my arms, and then straddled two quilts, came over and hugged the 95-style?

Lu Ming attributed the behavior of waking up in the morning and finding himself lying in the 95-style bed to himself. After all...it can't be that the 95-style is trying to take advantage of him, right?

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't sleep honestly..."

After figuring this out, Lu Ming immediately apologized to Type 95, but the result surprised him a bit.

Form 95 smiled at him, even though he let go of the hand holding him, but Form 95 did not let go of the hand holding him, Form 95 hugged him to his chest, and told him:

"Don't worry, you didn't take the initiative to come to my place, but I moved you to my side last night when I heard you say that you were cold."

The 95-style concealed many details, but in the end, he still couldn't tell him that he was the one who snatched him from his sister's bed.

She swore that if Lu Ming asked in detail, she would tell Lu Ming everything. However, when Lu Ming heard her words, he automatically made up his mind that after falling asleep under the 97-style quilt last night, he moved around again. When I came out, it was very cold without a quilt, so I started talking in my sleep.

Form 95 probably heard her sleep talk, woke up and accepted herself into her bed.

Well, it must be so, after all, it is impossible for Type 95 to snatch him from the bed of Type 97, right?

How could it be possible for two sisters to rob one of him?

"Thank you then."

Lu Ming thanked Form 95 for his arrival, and made Form 95 look embarrassed and guilty.

"Then... don't you want to get up? Is your team going to change shifts today?"

Lu Ming hinted that Form 95 should let go of himself. This time, he became afraid of seeing this scene in Form 97. He obviously hugged her when he fell asleep last night, and when he woke up, he became her sister. See you in Form 97. After that, it is estimated that it will be very uncomfortable.

Form 95 didn't answer Lu Ming's question, as if he didn't hear it, he still put his arms around his back and asked him:

"Did you... sleep well last night? Don't you feel cold anymore?"

"Haha, how come..."

Lu Ming glanced at Type 95 intentionally or unintentionally, how could he be cold with this guy warming him up.

Seeing Lu Ming's gaze in his eyes, Form 95 didn't say anything to him, instead he smiled lightly and said:

"That's good."

Then she finally let go of the hands that hugged Lu Ming, and sat up from the bed.

Type 95 tidied up her clothes calmly, but her face turned red involuntarily. It was really Lu Ming's aggressive gaze that made her feel uncomfortable.

"I'll go clean up first."

Form 95 said to Lu Ming:

"Can you continue to sleep for a while, or...can you wake me up in Form 97?"

"No problem, leave it to me."

Lu Ming said that he was the best at waking girls up.

"Then please."

Type 95 nodded, then moved to the bed with confidence, put on her slippers and got out of bed, Lu Ming watched her go into the bathroom to wash up.

Only then did he turn his attention to Shi 97 on the other side of the bed.

Type 97 is still sleeping soundly, hugging his own pillow, opening and closing his mouth slightly, and looks very cute when he sleeps.

Lu Ming sat over and pinched her nose. Seeing her frown, he opened his mouth and began to breathe through his mouth. Looking at her, Lu Ming felt quite astringent.

Cough, Lu Ming hurriedly withdrew his messy thoughts, poked Type 97's face, and asked her to get up:

"Wake up, Type 97, going to fight in shifts!"

"Well……"

Form 97 whimpered in his sleep, and had no intention of getting up at all.

"commander……"

I don't know if she heard Lu Ming's voice, but instead she murmured, reached out and hugged Lu Ming's head, hugged it to her chest, smacked her mouth, and continued to sleep.

Lu Ming was a little speechless, thinking how the two sisters like to hug him after falling asleep.

It's enjoyable though...

No, I have to wake her up quickly.

Otherwise, what should be the explanation for the 95 formula?

Lu Ming regained his energy and thought of a way. He reached out and put his hand on her face, and then squeezed it hard.

"babble--!"

Type 97 woke up from the dream with a jerk. After opening her eyes, she looked at Lu Ming in front of her. She moved back while protecting her buttocks, and asked him:

"Point to Commander, why pinch me!"

Chapter 420 95 Style Head Tie

(The previous chapter is gone, and there have been a lot of reviews recently. I found that I would post it in the group, and then try to delete and modify it. Some chapters in the deleted version will be unsmooth. , anyway, you can only post it in the group, if you want to see the complete one, you can add it to the group)

"You can't wake up without pinching your butt!"

Lu Ming found an excuse for his apathy. After waking up in Form 97, he left the bed in Form 97 with a face like he was just here to wake her up.

"Huh? Oh, oh..."

Seeing that Lu Ming pinched himself awake and left, he was stunned in the 97 style, thinking that he was really just here to wake him up, so he rubbed his buttocks, lowered his head, believed his words, and never said anything again. Comparing with him.

I just couldn't help muttering to myself:

"Idiot Commander! I squeezed so hard, my butt hurts..."

Lu Ming's eyebrows twitched when he heard it. It was his mistake. The hand felt so good that he couldn't hold back and tried harder.

He immediately looked at Type 97 apologetically, and said to her:

"Sorry, I was afraid you wouldn't wake up, so I tried a little harder."

"Eh? Ah, no, nothing..."

Lu Ming apologized for being so serious, but he was taken aback by Form 97. She waved her hand generously to show that she didn't take it to heart.

"Don't worry, I don't mind."

Completely ignoring the question of whether you really need to pinch her ass to wake her up.

Probably because she was really used to being touched, if Lu Ming didn't wake her up like that, she would be even more surprised.

Style 97 generously chose to forget the pain in his buttocks, instead he looked around the room with some worry and asked him:

"Compared to these, what about my sister?"

"Bathroom, maybe go wash up."

"Hmm."

Hearing that Type 95 was not there, Type 97 nodded, leaned over suddenly, and asked Lu Ming quietly:

"Commander, my sister didn't find out that we hugged and slept together last night, right?"

"Don't worry, I fell asleep and fell out of your bed in the middle of the night last night. I didn't continue to hug you. I must not have been discovered by your sister."

Lu Ming spoke confidently, and was surprised when he heard Type 97:

"Hey... so it's like this, you didn't hug me anymore..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lu Ming always felt that the 97-style expression was very regretful after saying this sentence.

"Then...that's fine..."

Type 97 nodded, fearing that her sister would come out, she felt a little guilty and didn't entangle with Lu Ming for too long, but said to him:

"I'm going to wash up soon, and my sister will teach me again when it's late."

Type 97 hurriedly sat by the bed, took out a new pair of white silks from nowhere, and slowly put them on his feet.

Lu Ming just lay beside Form 97, watching her wearing stockings, Form 97 didn't mind, and didn't avoid him, so he just lifted his feet and inserted his white legs into the white stockings.

Seeing her white legs gradually wrapped in white silk, Lu Ming drooled uncontrollably.

Seeing that one of the 97 styles was put on and was about to put on the other, Lu Ming suddenly asked her:

"How about I help you wear it?"

Faced with such an easy request from Lu Ming, Form 97 didn't answer, nor was he angry, but stuck out his tongue at him.

Then very quickly put the other stocking on her lap, stood up from the bed, and told him:

"Next time, Commander, I don't have time this time, my sister is coming out soon, I don't want to be rushed by her..."

After saying this, Type 97 hurried into the bathroom, which made Lu Ming feel regretful.

But she...is she really willing to put stockings on her?

Lu Ming couldn't tell if what she said just now was an excuse to reject him, or if she was really just worried about her sister.