Chapter 109 Out of the Soul
After a while, Luo Qingyu turned his head and looked at Zhao Peng. A pair of cold and beautiful eyes seemed to see through Zhao Peng's thoughts.
Zhao Peng was a little uncomfortable to be seen by Luo Qingyu. He smiled and said, "Am I not good-looking?"
Luo Qingyu turned a blind eye to Zhao Peng's jokes, and his expression was consistent. Zhao Peng laughed again and said, "What's wrong? Do you feel that you are leaving and can't bear to leave me?"
"Hmm." Luo Qingyu answered softly.
Shock! Accident! Absolute shock and surprise, Zhao Peng couldn't control it casually in the face of Luo Qingyu, and his heart beat wildly. His eyes shone with warm fire and said, "You don't want to leave me?"
"And Sister Wenxiu, Wang Tao." Luo Qingyu said lightly.
The firelight in Zhao Peng's eyes was immediately extinguished by Luo Qingyu's gradual faint words. He laughed at himself and said, "I thought there was no one you care about except aunt."
Luo Qingyu slowly took a sip of water and said, "I'm not a stone. I also have feelings."
"Real?" Zhao Peng said casually.
"It's getting late. Go to bed early." Luo Qingyu suddenly stood up and sat **.
Zhao Peng was a little helpless in the face of Luo Qingyu's rapid changes. He had to put down the water glass, stood up and said, "I'm back. Good night."
"Hmm."
Zhao Peng got up, walked out, and walked to the door. He looked back at Luo Qingyu again, smiled, and pushed the door out. Back in his room, Zhao Peng felt a little empty in his heart. He lay in ** and was not sleepy at all, so he turned on the TV and looked at the boring TV program.
He was thinking that the girl Luo Qingyu didn't know whether she was asleep or not now. As time went by, there was no movement. Zhao Peng felt that Luo Qingyu should have fallen asleep.
At two o'clock in the morning, Zhao Peng finally couldn't resist the power of the biological clock and slowly closed his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, Zhao Peng had a dream that Luo Qingyu was coming. After coming, Luo Qingyu took off his pajamas and got into Zhao Peng's quilt. Because of the last horse racing incident with Wen Xiujie, Zhao Peng warned himself in his dream to be honest, otherwise it would be time to run the horse again. However, when Luo Qingyu's hand gently reached in along his underwear, Zhao Peng couldn't resist it. He ran the horse, and the horse was better than the dead horse.
Zhao Peng was about to turn over his horse when he was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door. He opened his eyes in a daze and touched his brother first. Although his brother rose, fortunately he had not yet run. He stood up and tidied up his nightgown, but his brother's prominent characteristics were still obvious. He calmed down a little and tidied it up again. He thought he should not be able to see it, so he went to open the door.
The door opened, and Luo Qingyu stood outside the door in a snow-white nightgown.
"I was awakened by the sound of the TV in your room." Luo Qingyu said and walked in.
Zhao Peng followed Luo Qingyu and could feel the faint fragrance from Luo Qingyu. No, his brother reacted again. Zhao Peng hurriedly bowed his body slightly to avoid exposure. To his surprise, after Luo Qingyu walked into the room, he did not walk to the sofa, but sat casually, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the TV.
Zhao Peng's current situation is very urgent, but he can't be too close to Luo Qingyu. He didn't dare to go back, so he sat on the sofa. Although he tried his best to turn his body to Luo Qingyu and put his legs on the sofa, his brother rose completely.
Seeing Zhao Peng holding his legs and huddled on the sofa, Luo Qingyu asked, "Are you cold?"
"It's not cold." Zhao Peng pretended to be calm and said.
Luo Qingyu patted the bed beside him and said, "Go to bed when it's cold."
What's going on? Zhao Peng faintly felt that Luo Qingyu had found his physical discomfort. Now that he had found it, why did he make himself a twin bed? Is she ready? Zhao Peng's heart beat a little faster. He looked at Luo Qingyu and stammered, "I'm not feeling well."
Luo Qingyu was slightly stunned, and her cold face showed a trace of embarrassment. She lowered her head and said, "If you are not feeling well, you should go to bed."
"Really?"
"Hmm."
"Did you let me go to bed?" Zhao Peng's subtext is actually like this. This is what you asked me to go to bed. What happened? Don't blame me.
Luo Qingyu listened to Zhao Peng's words, looked at Zhao Peng coldly and said, "Come up."
"Good." Zhao Peng quickly bent down and got off the sofa, jumped twice in a row, and jumped on the bed.
Looking at Zhao Peng's strange action, Luo Qingyu frowned slightly and said, "I really don't know what you're thinking."
Luo Qingyu's words have shown that she knows everything clearly. Zhao Peng is also a cheerful person. He said, "When you came, I just dreamed of you."
"What did you dream of me?" Luo Qingyu asked.
When Zhao Peng heard this, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Look at my physical discomfort. Don't you know what I dreamed of you?"
Seeing that Zhao Peng was still sitting with his legs in his arms, Luo Qingyu asked, "What's wrong with you?"
As soon as Zhao Peng heard this, he looked at Luo Qingyu in consterrenly and said to himself, what this girl said was really life-threatening! Now he really wants to push Luo Qingyu to let her know where he is uncomfortable. But he felt that although Zhao Sanshao was not a good person, he did not disdain to be a bad person. He really couldn't do such a thing. Therefore, I can only endure the discomfort and smile, "Everyone has their own secrets. I can't answer your question. Because this is my secret."
Luo Qingyu gently approached Zhao Peng, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said softly, "It's hard for you."
Damn it! Luo Qingyu's ability to say such gentle words definitely surprised Zhao Peng. He laughed and said, "It's no big deal."
"Are you working hard?" Luo Qingyu asked.
"It's a small matter." Zhao Peng said righteously.
"Let me see." With that, Luo Qingyu actually put her cold little hand into Zhao Peng's nightgown.
Zhao Peng's skin touched Luo Qingyu's cold little hand, and he couldn't help trembling slightly. Then, he felt Luo Qingyu's little hand trembling and slowly going down from his chest and abdomen.
What's going on? Zhao Peng looked at Luo Qingyu, who was close at hand. He smelled the faint fragrance from Luo Qingyu's beautiful hair, and his voice trembled and said, "Luo Qingyu, you..."
Before Zhao Peng finished his words, Luo Qingyu interrupted Zhao Peng and said, "Aren't you tired of sitting like this?"
Tease, this is 100% tease. Zhao Peng couldn't stand it anymore. He opened his arms and was about to throw Luo Qingyu down. But I heard Luo Qingyu say firmly, "Don't move!"
Zhao Peng really didn't dare to move. He slowly put down his arm and waited for Luo Qingyu to grope down step by step.
"Put down your legs." Luo Qingyu said in a very low voice.
Zhao Peng slowly straightened his legs, so that the height of his brother's rise was clearly visible. Zhao Peng looked at Luo Qingyu's side face. He didn't know what Luo Qingyu was going to do. He felt that Luo Qingyu's doing so was very dangerous for both of them.
Luo Qingyu's cold little hand stopped where she should stop. Zhao Peng could see that Luo Qingyu was making the last struggle. After a long time, she didn't dare to take another step forward.
Zhao Peng couldn't bear to see Luo Qingyu struggling. He gently patted Luo Qingyu on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, don't force yourself."
"Hmm." Luo Qingyu answered softly.
Zhao Peng originally thought that Luo Qingyu was going to retreat, but he didn't expect that Luo Qingyu not only did not retreat, but slowly leaned forward and reached his destination.
The cold and soft feeling surrounded Zhao Peng, and he couldn't help shaking slightly. He couldn't help hugging Luo Qingyu's shoulder and gently kissing Luo Qingyu's cheek.
Luo Qingyu suddenly turned around, and his cold lips gently pressed against Zhao Peng's lips. In this life or in the previous life, Zhao Peng is no stranger to kissing. His skills are very good. However, Luo Qingyu's lips are a little unfamiliar with such things, but Luo Qingyu is an excellent student. She has a strong learning ability and learns to kiss in the blink of an eye.
The kiss was very long. When Luo Qingyu left Zhao Peng, she felt suffocating. Zhao Peng hugged Luo Qingyu, and his big hand smoothly reached into Luo Qingyu's nightgown. He pried his fingers slightly and held the soft towering ball on Luo Qingyu's chest. Zhao Peng felt Luo Qingyu's delicate body tremble slightly. He whispered to Luo Qingyu's ear and said, "Are you ready now?"
"No." Luo Qingyu replied quietly.
When Zhao Peng heard this, he casually said, "Then you are...!"
"I know you're ready." Luo Qingyu said quietly.
After listening to Luo Qingyu, Zhao Peng was even more confused.
Luo Qingyu leaned on Zhao Peng with his body and said, "I heard that I can do this."
With that, her cold little hands began to move. At this time, Zhao Peng seemed to understand something, and he didn't know whether he should be lost or relieved. It's hard enough for Luo Qingyu to do this. While Zhao Peng was gratified, Luo Qingyu broke away from Zhao Peng's arms and lowered his head gently.
Although the process is a little bumpy, it should come. Zhao Peng lay softly in **, and the muttering of Luo Qingyu still echoed in his ear. After a long time, his soul re-entered.
At this time, Luo Qingyu came out of the bathroom. The two looked at each other, and Zhao Peng smiled gratefully. Luo Qingyu's expression was still cold, but there was still a ruddy look on his cheeks. She stood by the bed and said, "Go and take a shower."
"I'm falling out and I can't go." Zhao Peng said feebly.
"Go ahead! Take a shower and have a good sleep." Luo Qingyu said softly.
Zhao Peng looked at Luo Qingyu with a smile and said feebly, "Do you think I'm not clean?"
Luo Qingyu didn't say anything and went to bed coldly.
Zhao Peng also felt that he said this too inauthentic way. If he still said that he thought he was not clean, his conscience would be eaten by the dog. He hurriedly smiled and said, "I'm going to take a shower."
With that, he sat up, kissed Luo Qingyu on the cheek, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.
When Zhao Peng came out of the bathroom, he saw that Luo Qingyu was asleep. He glanced out of the window, and the sky was already white. No wonder Luo Qingyu fell asleep. Zhao Peng lay down next to Luo Qingyu. He carefully put his hand into Luo Qingyu's nightgown. He was surprised to find that Luo Qingyu had taken off his bra. Zhao Peng's big hand clasped the soft towering of Luo Qingyu's chest and closed his eyes with satisfaction.
When Zhao Peng opened his eyes again, Luo Qingyu was gone. Zhao Peng looked at it and it was already ten o'clock in the morning. He shouted, "Luo Qingyu."
The room is empty and there is no echo. Zhao Peng sat up, came to the next room in a nightgown, and gently knocked on the door. Luo Qingyu's voice came from inside: "Who?"
"I." Zhao Peng heard Luo Qingyu's voice, and his uneasy heart was relieved again.