Chapter 258

Lu Jinting chuckles. The beautiful couple's face is more charming.

He had a low, husky voice and was sexy. "Baby, you stopped first."

Mucheng groaned discontentedly. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her little face, which was red. Lu Jinting said that, she could not help but blush all over. In Lu Jinting's ear, she bit her lips and made a sound. She was coquettish and charming.

"Uncle Lu ~ ~ shall we go to the room?"

Lu Jinting chuckles, laughter can almost make Mucheng's ears pregnant.

"Baby, I'm going to sleep in my study tonight."

Mucheng choked, "I will not punish you for sleeping in the study. Go back to the room. "

"No, the baby can't be dishonest."

"Wuwu......"

Mucheng bit his neck and teeth with all his strength. "Lu Jinting, you hate it" ~ "

keep it, and grab and land under Jinting deliberately with small hands. Only when you hear his groaning can you be satisfied.

However, Lu Jinting was also amused by the little girl's revenge.

He grabbed the little girl by the waist and held her up, even though she had to let go.

Force the little girl face to face with herself, four eyes are opposite, Lu Jinting looks at her eyes like water, the style of immersion is charming.

"Baby, do you want it?"

Mucheng duzui, blushing, could not say such words.

Lu Jinting approached again, black eyes pressing, "do you want or not?"

Mucheng bit his lips, his big eyes twinkled, and he didn't dare to look at Lu Jinting's eyes. However, in his eyes, Mucheng was forced to cry.

She reached out directly to block Lu Jinting's sharp eyes, and her voice seemed mute. She whispered in his ear, "yes, uncle Lu."

But it's a little self defeating.

Lu Jinting finally laughed, his voice was deep and mellow, and his heart was full of sultry Mucheng, with a tremor.

Without any hesitation, he immediately picked up Mucheng and went inside.

"Alas? Go to the room, you are -- "

Mucheng exclaimed, seeing landing Jinting holding the direction of her own directly, not going to the room.

As a result, I went to my study.

Mucheng's face suddenly changed I don't want to be here. "

Lu Jinting chuckles, but doesn't care. He holds her and puts her on the big desk in the study, leans over and presses her down.

"Baby, you said the study."

"I'm going to let you sleep in your study alone. Besides, it's not going back to your room."

"No, it's here."

Lu Jinting insists that in a bad smile, black eyes are deep and thick.

Mucheng frowned, blushed, and lay on his back on the table. His legs were caught by Lu Jinting and wrapped around his waist. His posture was inexplicably ambiguous and dangerous.

She wanted to cry without tears. She made two mistakes this evening. One is to believe that Lu Jinting's study is the real one.

Second, the interest is too casual, to provoke Lu Jinting.

And these two add up, led to her now, by Lu Jinting this abnormal reopened the study play.

The last time she played here, she could still remember some of the scenes. Especially, the pose was too difficult, and her whole body, especially her back, hurt terribly.

Today, I can't escape.

Mu Chengshui's big eyes, looking at Lu Jinting.

And Lu Jinting seems to have seen what she thought in her heart, still smiling, patted her hips, bowed her head, and before holding her lips, said, "baby, don't worry, you won't be too tired."

The next day

Mucheng was dragged to run.

In order to express her protest and bad mood, she didn't let Lu Jinting back.

I am in the back, and I will run slowly. The whole person knows that she is angry with the people around me.

Although I never said anything to the people in this community, I thought she was running on her back, which has become a scenery here.

Today, she did not run on Lu Jinting's back, but on her own. Someone couldn't help but comfort Mucheng.

"Little girl, did you quarrel with your husband?"

"Alas?"

Mucheng is surprised and draws at the corner of her mouth. At present, this aunt who looks a little old is more energetic than her.

"Quarrel at the head of the bed and quarrel at the end of the bed. Hurry up, run up and jump on his back. I promise you will be fine."

Ran a, later came a, young man, but is the tone of joking."Why did you run today? You sure didn't do any exercise last night? That spirit? "

Mucheng's forehead was smoked, and the man had already run away quickly.

At last, she sat down on the side of the road frustrated. She could hardly see Lu Jinting. She could not help but feel a little self abandonment, head bowed and angry.

Hum, she said not to let him back, he will not back?

Even if she didn't say one more word or insist on it, she ran away with cold face. This kind of Lu Jinting made her feel like Lu Jinting who used to frighten people and make her afraid.

Think of the time when he didn't threaten himself less, even if not verbally, but often in the eyes.

How do you think, my girlfriend has suffered some losses.

It doesn't count not being pursued as a girlfriend. After that, everything is suppressed.

How do you feel first? It's a big loss.

Mucheng lies on his knees, angry with himself and Lu Jinting.

The early clear seaside, the air is moist but still cool, just ran a few steps of hot sweat, now the breeze blow, let her cold up.

Mucheng thinks that he is suffering from cold disease. It's best. Anyway, he won't be hurt.

In front of me, the running footsteps came through, and then a pair of big feet stopped in front of me.

Mucheng's eyes flashed a smile quickly, but she tried to hold back. She just didn't look up, didn't talk, didn't compromise.

Then on the top of his head, there was a low and cold voice from Lu Jinting.

"Get up!"

Mucheng hums, but he can't afford it.

"Baby!"

It's a little threatening.

Mucheng bite lips, or bow, can not afford.

Lu Jinting stared at the black velvet little head in front of him. He felt that those who had been running around in circles had gathered together. Were they too busy?

He glanced at them, and they immediately turned away, but they were still running. They were just in the same place, but they didn't go.

Lu Jinting had no choice but to help his forehead, and no matter how those people looked at the theatre, he bent over and directly hugged the crouching Mucheng.

"Alas? Lu Jinting, you let me down. I don't want you to hold me. "

Mucheng protested and struggled symbolically, but Lu Jinting made a rude and cold voice.

"Don't hold it. It's still so tight?"

Mucheng Shanshan, OK, how about holding Lu Jinting's neck tightly by her arm?

"Hum."

Mucheng hums coldly, and Lu Jinting hums politely.

"Do it again, and let you sleep with me in my study every day."