Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

I don't know how long it took.

Ning Zhi's foot came out of the quilt, her toes curled up with pale pink, uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Her black eyes were full of water, all with water, and the corners of her eyes were also glowing with light red.

Ning Zhi originally thought that Lu Jue didn't understand anything, and he needed her guidance.

However, she was wrong.

In such matters, he seems to have an inherent advantage.

Her hands slipped from his shoulders again and again, very weak, but he became more brave as he fought, and his dark eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Knowing, knowing..." Lu Jue's forehead and nose were all sweaty, and the bangs on his forehead were also wet. For the first time, he knew that this kind of interaction was more comfortable than a kiss.

In the display frame above Lu Jue's head, small suns popped frantically, a dense pile of them, he swayed, Ning Zhi felt that there were almost 20 or 30 small suns popping up.

The golden light became more and more dazzling, and Ning Zhi had to squint her eyes. She didn't have the energy and mood to count how many small suns she had now.

"Zhizhi look at me." Lu Jue lowered his head, his thin lips searched for Ningzhi's small mouth, and kissed the corner of her mouth as softly as possible. He liked this kind of interaction and touch.

Zhizhi must like it too, he will take longer, not half an hour.

Lu Jue in front of him was very greedy. He seemed to be tireless. She bit his chin that came close to him viciously and feebly, "I can't see it."

The surrounding area is too dark, the little sun above him is getting more and more, a piece of golden light, so dazzling, how can she open her eyes!

The night is dense, and the air in the room is full of floral fragrance, which is so sweet that it makes one's heart trembling.

There is no light in the room, only the position of the bed is bright.

Lu Jue turned on the table lamp next to him, and he stepped on the petals on the ground, full of red rose juice under his feet. Walking into the bathroom, he found a clean wet towel and cleaned it up for Ningzhi.

"It's red." Lu Jue was so frightened that his towel fell onto Ning Zhi's lap.

"Don't talk." Ning Zhi lifted his foot and kicked him weakly. "Red is also your cause of trouble."

"Help know and call."

Lu Jue's dark, wet eyes were anxious. He lowered his head and wanted to move towards Ning Zhi, so scared that Ning Zhi hurriedly sat up under the covers, her face was so red that she could almost bleed, pushing him, "Don't Trouble."

Knowing whether to call him, Lu Jue picked up the towel, still worried, "Does it hurt or not?"

"It hurts to death." She didn't expect his intolerance to be so strong, and she wouldn't stop working hard.

"I'll help Zhizhihu." As he said, Lu Jue wanted to move forward again.

"No! No need!" Ning Zhi lest he insist, she held his face, "Where did you learn those just now?"

The little nerd even knows the skills, and he certainly doesn't know where he learned it.

On Lu Jue's head, there was still a bunch of small suns popping up continuously, and the light of the small suns was enough to illuminate the surroundings.

His dark eyes were shining with golden light, and they were shiny and wet. He glanced at Ning Zhi quickly and then turned his eyes away. Instead of lying to Ning Zhi, he honestly said learn. "

Ning Zhi was surprised, "Where did you get the book?"

For Lu Jue, Wei Xing, an assistant, can't even know a hair, so he betrayed without hesitation, "Wei Xing give it to me."

In this way, without the knowledge of Wei Xing, a comrade-in-arms, he was betrayed by Lu Jue.

Ning Zhi glanced at Lu Jue faintly. Good fellow, she was surprised that although Lu Jue was jerky, she still understood the principles and even learned the tricks. It turned out that she had read books and learned early.

Ning Zhi remembered that some time ago, he often hid in the study after get off work. It turned out that he really read "books". No wonder he had red ears every time he came out of the study.

She could already imagine Lu Jue in a red sportswear sitting at the desk, holding a little yellow book, immersed in his study, studying carefully, and red ears at the same time.

It's really funny and cute.

Lu Jue threw away the towel, he leaned closer to Ning Zhi, "Zhizhi is satisfied."

He has been far more than half an hour, and Zhizhi must be satisfied.

Lu Jue's hair was messy, his eyes were wet, and the tip of his nose was still sweaty. He looked at her brightly, like a little milk wolf begging for praise and petting, his wildness faded and he was going to be coquettish, "Zhizhi, Knowing..."

Under the quilt, Ningzhi's legs were soft, and her toes curled up in shame. She gave him a soft snort, "Satisfied."

For the first time, I still have to praise.

Hearing that, a row of small suns popped up in the display frame above Lu Jue's head, squeezing in the display frame continuously, and would rather rush to her when harvesting.

Lu Jue lifted the quilt and got in. His voice was a little dumb in the quiet night, "Knowledge, then open the present!"

He likes to see the only thing in Zhizhi's eyes.

He likes to hold him tightly with Zhizhi's hands.

He likes to hear Zhizhi crying and calling his name.

On the second day, the sunlight fell directly into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling glass, and the room was full of sunlight.

When Ning Zhi woke up, the sun was already shining.

She was weak and limp.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he directly faced a pair of bright black eyes.

"Knowing and knowing early." Lu Jue had already woke up, full of energy, and the display frame above his head was filled with golden and lovely little suns.

Seeing Ning Zhi wake up, he leaned over and kissed her rosy little mouth openly.

After a comfortable and intimate interaction, Lu Jue felt that this time, Zhizhi really belonged to him, only belonged to him, and he could occupy it.

Ning Zhi bent her eyes, "Morning." After speaking, she realized that her voice was a little dumb and her throat was dry.

Under the quilt, Lu Jue's hand quietly stretched over, and the place where the fingertips scraped was all slippery and tender and uncontrollable. He once again proposed: "Know, know, then dismantle me."

Ning Zhi:...

She couldn't help but glared at him, her hand grabbing his big hand that was starting to mess up, "Be enough!"

"This gift of yours has been dismantled many times last night! It is enough to dismantle the gift once." She squeezed his fingertips, "greedy ghost."

Greedy ghost Lu Jue didn't know what it meant to be fit, and didn't want to understand. What he was thinking about was the feeling of last night, his spine was tingling behind him, and the strange and weird feeling made him comfortable. He just wanted to start and start again. .

Ning Zhi was afraid that he would be annoying, she deliberately softened her voice, pulled his hand, and said pitifully, "I'm hungry."

"Zhizhi is hungry, I will find something to eat for Zhizhi." Lu Jue got up quickly.

He hadn't put on his clothes yet, Ning Zhi saw his thin waist, two long legs that were too strong, and the position that was too conspicuous.

She glanced, and quickly moved her eyes away, her toes tense in shame under the quilt.

"You get dressed and call to order a meal." Ning Zhi's eyes flashed again, and Lu Jue's face was so elegant, but the opposite was true there.

Lu Jue put on the black shirt from last night, and now he was worried about Ningzhi's hungry. He hated black anymore and couldn't take care of it anymore.

Ning Zhi took advantage of Lu Jue to call, she reached out to pick up the skirt on the ground and put it on under the quilt.

Lu Jue hung up, "I called Zhizhi Ai to eat."

If it was Lu Jue before, he wouldn't care about who likes to eat or what to eat, but his condition is getting better and better. He has already begun to pay attention to Ningzhi's favorite things and hobbies.

After Lu Jue hung up the phone, Ning Zhi put on her clothes. She came out of the quilt and was about to get out of bed. She stepped on the ground with her feet weakened and soft.

She quickly sat back by the bed.

"Zhizhi." Lu Jue stepped forward anxiously, squatting halfway in front of Ningzhi, looking down at Ningzhi's foot, he thought her foot was injured. I can't stand still.

Ning Zhi stretched out his hand fiercely and rubbed Lu Jue's hair for a while, "Blame you, blame you, insatiable."

Lu Jue blinked blankly. He didn't know where he was wrong, but if he knew that he was wrong, then he was wrong.

He nodded obediently, "Blame me."

Wearing a black shirt in front of him, Lu Jueming, with sharp eyebrows and brilliant eyebrows, was too handsome, but with a mess of hair, handsome, cute, and so well-behaved.

Ning knows where is still willing to be angry.

Lu Jue picked up the little crown that was thrown to the ground by Ning Zhi last night. In Ning Zhi's surprised eyes, he put it on the top of Ning Zhi's head, a little crooked, with Ning Zhi's long black hair. , Like a beautiful princess.

The little monster in Lu Jue's chest started beating frantically again. He held Ning Zhi's slender ankle, lowered his head, and gently kissed her snow-white instep.

"Princess Zhizhi's feet don't hurt."

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