In which the System Torments the Protagonists: My Wife is My Life! - Chapter 70

Chapter Seventy

Lu Lixing joined the company at the age of 20 and has been studying company affairs with Mr. Lu Lao. He has finally been able to take his own side. He is twenty-five years old. In the five to twenty-five-year period, he will be out early and return late. One day Twenty-four hours and fifteen hours were devoted to work. People who didn’t know the inside thought Lu Lixing was not a woman, but in reality he didn’t have the time and energy.

Gradually, he was accustomed to the absence of the opposite **** around him. The glamorous women he met in the company and at the reception on weekdays could not catch his interest. He had thought that he had no interest in women for as long as asexual life.

Ji Qing was an accident.

Tonight is even more unexpected, challenging his rational bottom line all the time.

The sound of the washing machine turning on the balcony obscured the sound of the two people talking and could not enter the live broadcast.

“Don’t you say that the clothes are dirty? So I washed all the clothes, and now I do n’t have any clothes, don’t be stingy, lend me your shirt for two days.”

Mother fetal solo has not been in contact with men for twenty-five years. Ji Qing is not interested in men. She does not know much about men, and the field of **** is beyond her research scope.

Therefore, although she knew that Lu Lixing liked her, and perhaps loved her as he said, she had never thought about it. Lu Lixing, a big-blooded man, would have **** with herself. | Fun.

After all, how is it written in the novel, Lu Lixing is a man who has no interest in women, not to mention that he sleeps in the same bed for two or three months, and his skin relatives are there. Does Lu Lixing control well?

But after being broken by Qi Jingyun, the more Ji Ji looked at Lu Lixing’s solemn appearance, the more he felt wrong.

Lu Lixing was stunned by Ji Qingwen’s words, after all, he said that her clothes were dirty.

“…” Lu Lixing was really impeccable.

“But I think I look good on you, my husband, do you think?”

Lu Lixing was incomprehensible to the style, “It’s not suitable, it’s better to wear your own clothes. The washing machine has the function of drying.

Lu Lixing didn’t stay on her for a second, went back to the sofa, and looked at the book that had been read for a night, turning a page.

Ji gently pestered by the washing machine, watching Lu Lixing’s back grit his teeth.

Qi Jingyun sent another message over the phone.

——No man can resist the temptation of beloved women.

Ji gently replied: If it resisted?

-Impossible, unless he is not a man.

After half an hour, the washing machine stopped. As Lu Lixing said, all the clothes were dry, or they could be worn immediately.

The plan failed.

Ji gently downcast to dry his clothes.

But what’s wrong with this dress and how is it wrinkled? And how much smaller does it look?

Ji gently unfolded his clothes and finally saw the unwashable logo on the trademark.

Coincidentally, all the items she washed were not washable.

Finished, there is really no clothes to wear.

Ji gently frowns, holding a pile of clothes and sitting on the sofa, tearing one by one.

“This one was sent to me by Aunt Pei when I was shopping with me. This one I didn’t wear just once when I bought it last month, and this one, I can’t buy it in China!” She was distressed. “None can wear it!”

The price of this temptation has gone up!

She asked herself more than once in her heart why she was so persistent in this matter.

Ji Qingqing’s regrets, these are her favorite clothes!

“What’s wrong?” Jian Ji looked downcast slightly, Lu Lixing asked.

Ji gently showed him his clothes. “It can’t be washed, it has shrunk. It seems that I really can only wear your clothes.”

Ji gently sat cross-legged on the side of Lu Lixing, wearing Lu Lixing’s shirt on her body, covering her ultra shorts with a hem, and glancing at it, thinking that Ji Qing was wearing nothing under her body, only covering her With a shirt, white long legs, uneasy curled up on the sofa’s white toes, all imaginative.

Lu Lixing’s gaze was dimmed, his throat knot rolled, and his eyes moved away only for a moment.

“Take you to buy tomorrow.”

“You take me?”

“Listen to you today and tomorrow to me.”

“Oh.” Ji gently replied, looking at the time again, “It’s nine o’clock, should we go to sleep?”

Lu Lixing looked down at a serious magazine, “You sleep first.”

Ji yawned lightly, “Then I’ll wait for you.”

Talking and leaning next to Lu Lixing, holding those drowsy eyes and Landing Lixing to read the magazine.

If Ji Qing’s sweet smell did not invade Lu Lixing ’s nose, the beauty was on his side, and he would inevitably be indifferent, but with his ability to not be confused, Lu Lixing practiced fairly well.

After walking away for most of the day, he was baptized by Lu Lixing’s surprise in the afternoon. Ji Qing was exhausted physically and mentally, and was very sleepy. He leaned on Lu Lixing’s shoulders a little bit, especially the wooden scent of Lu Lixing’s body. People fall asleep.

“You go to sleep first.”

Ji gently froze on his shoulder, snoring airways: “Wait for you.”

“Wake up, go to the room and change clothes to sleep, stay cold.”

Nothing happened.

Lu Lixing turned his head and looked at Ji Qing, who usually fell asleep for five minutes. Today he broke the record again, leaning on his shoulder, and fell asleep for three minutes.

With a helpless sigh, Lu Lixing lowered the magazine, got up lightly, held one arm under his arm, and one knee in his knees. With a little force, he gently lifted Ji.

The live room that will be closed in five minutes …

[Mr. Lu actually wore his shirt to Ji gently, don’t have any intentions ~]

【Correct! Never have ulterior motives! My boyfriend couldn’t hold it when he saw me wearing his shirt! !! !! 】

[From Weibo, so sweet! This loves me

[Ji Qingwen is not as bad as Weibo said, I think this girl is cute! 】

[Also eat dog food before going to bed …]

[Get! Let my boyfriend carry him back to the room today! 】

[Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I also want my boyfriend, Max’s boyfriend, to take him back to the room! !! !! 】

[You are all spitting out the sour smell of love, only I envy Ji gently sleeping? Qaq who really ca n’t sleep in the early morning really admires]

After entering the room, Lu Lixing put the person on the bed.

Ji Qingyuan was sober for a moment, so he forced his eyes open and saw Lu Lixing rummaging in front of the closet.

Can’t sleep, she sacrifice her clothes for nothing!

Ji gently leaned on his deep distress for the clothes, dispelled a little sleepiness, closed his eyes and waited for the opportunity to move.

Just when Lu Lixing found her a set of pajamas and was about to wake her up, Ji opened her eyes slightly and suddenly, after Lu Lixing caught off guard, she pulled the person to the bed, lifted the quilt, and covered the two. live.

A soft arm stretched over, lay on him, and put his feet on his thighs, as if he were sleeping normally.

Ji gently breathed Rulan in his ear, “Husband, sleep.”

Can be regarded as red | naked invitation.

Lu Lixing’s throat twitched violently, and a normal man’s response should be vividly reflected on him.

“You change your clothes first.”

The sight in the bed was too weak, and Ji Qingguang heard Lu Lixing’s serious words, but he couldn’t see his rushing eyes, and mistakenly thought that Lu Lixing was a gentleman who was sitting in distraction and had no interest in himself.

Maybe he is not charming enough?

“Sleeping well like this.”

Lu Lixing took a deep breath, reached out to push Ji Qing’s hands and feet, and instead got Ji Qing’s stronger force, the two got closer.

Ji Qingqiang is strong, Lu Lixing is stronger, and he strongly cuts people away from himself. “Don’t make trouble, sleep well!”

Ji rubbed his wrist gently, and Lu Lixing’s grasp on her wrist was almost like iron tongs.

But a sense of frustration followed.

It is said that when men see women wearing their own clothes, they are often unable to control their emotions | desire, can be controlled, you can rule out that he is a man.

All under one quilt, how could Lu Lixing still hold such control?

Ji looked at him gently, and then looked at him for a moment.

Lu Lixing stared at her with a pair of eyes, and Jiang Ji gently wrapped his hands and feet around his entire body in a quilt, revealing his head.

“what are you doing!”

Lu Lixing leaned down, held her struggling hands, and stared at her for a moment, saying, “You listen to me, I ’m a grandfather with a big hand. He taught me certain things. In your opinion, It may be feudal, backward or pedantic, but I still want to say. ”

“……what’s up?”

“Grandpa told me from the beginning that he must be responsible and respectful to people. Grandpa has respected his grandmother for a lifetime, and he is gentle. You are my wife, I like you, and I am willing to take care of you all my life. And your first time, but I do n’t want to be at this time, this place, I do n’t want to be too casual, let alone so hasty, you know? ”

Lu Lixing pressed Ji Qing’s hands very hard, which was Ji Qing’s difficult to break free, hugged her tightly in the quilt, her eyes were burning, her eyes were serious and persistent,

Word by word, very generous and powerful.

Ji gently faced his four eyes, blinked restlessly, and his heartbeat throbbed.

“Do you understand?”

Ji gently nodded, “Yes.”

Understand what he said, what he meant, and what he expected.

Lu Lixing’s tight muscles suddenly slackened, and he got up, “You rest early, I’ll go to sleep next time.”

After that, he went to the second bedroom.

Ji was stunned for a while, and after thinking about Lu Lixing’s words, he suddenly laughed.

I am willing to take care of you forever.

Also looking forward to your first.

These two words echoed back and forth in my mind until the night was quiet, the moonlight was hanging high, and Ji Ji tossed off the quilt and turned up, pushed on toes and tiptoes to open Lu Lixing’s room, watching Lu Lixing sleeping on his side She lifted the quilt and sent herself to Lu Lixing’s arms.

Quietly, did not alarm him.