Lu Jinghan sneered and said, "It's so nice to your friend. Today is a photo. Will you give him my underwear next time tomorrow?"

Xia Xiaomu shook her head crazy: "!! No, how is that possible!"

It’s over, Lu Jinghan looks a little more sober when he gets angry. What happens if a drunk person gets angry?

Xia Xiaomu was worried, so he should coax it first: "He was just talking about it, and I didn't send it to him, and I wouldn't send it to him."

As he said that, he went up to get his cell phone back. As soon as he reached out, his wrist was caught. Lu Jinghan's eyes were dark and unclear: "Sure enough, it was because he asked you to take pictures, you took pictures?"

Xia Xiaomu knew for the first time how strong Lu Jinghan was, and he didn't seem to be exerting force. However, his wrist hurt so much that it hurts and he can't break free from it anyway.

While struggling, he looked up at Lu Jinghan.

The painter's eyes can always be more thorough than ordinary people's observations. He saw a hint of disappointment in Lu Jing's cold eyes, and for some reason, he felt guilty.

Lu Jinghan is very nice to him, but what did he do for him?

When I met for the first time, I gave him his clothes to someone, and this time I wanted to show Ningning photos of his private life.

Although I didn't post it, the initial reason was that I took it because of Ning Ning's request.

In fact, it was also his vanity.

The male god in Ningning and the others was so close to him, and was so nice to him. He couldn't help but want to show off, and wanted to hear Ningning shout excitedly: The male god is so handsome.

But how dare I tell Lu Jinghan these words that he must hate his behavior, otherwise he would be so disappointed.

Xia Xiaomu was no longer trying to break free and lowered her head to apologize: "I'm sorry, Brother Jing Han, I know I shouldn't take a secret photo of you, but I really didn't send it to him, and I won't send it to him in the future! Brother Jing Han?!"

Lu Jinghan pulled Xia Xiaomu's wrist and suddenly pulled it hard into his arms, lowered his head and lay down in his ear and asked in a low voice: "Didn't send it to him, keep it for yourself?"

His voice was low and silence, as if he suppressed a certain emotion. With this action, the breath in the room instantly became ambiguous.

Xia Xiaomu is thin and Lu Jinghan can wrap him in his arms with just a hug. Just like when he was pressed to the ground in the yard, Lu Jinghan's strong male hormone aura overwhelmed him.

Xia Xiaomu broke free in panic, blushed and beating his heart. Qiqi Ai Ai didn't know what to say: "I, I"

He did watch it for a long time.

Lu Jinghan lay in his ear and asked again: "Does it look good?"

The voice was very light, like a few words brought out after a breath, and the faint fragrance of alcohol plunged into his ears, and Xia Xiaomu was panicked.

"Yes, it's pretty, Brother Jinghan, please let me go."

Xia Xiaomu struggled again. He suddenly realized that some things were losing control of themselves and eagerly wanted to leave Lu Jinghan and close to his body.

Lu Jinghan let go of Xia Xiaomu's wrist, but pressed his shoulder with both hands. After his eyes darkened, he lowered his head and bit his neck towards the exposed part of his neck.

"Well, it hurts!" Xia Xiaomu was startled and almost jumped up and pushed him.

Lu Jinghan actually bit his neck!

"What are you doing!" He stared at Lu Jinghan, without any anger in his eyes, and more shocked.

He saw that Lu Jinghan stared at him directly, and the emotions in his eyes were strong. He couldn't tell whether he was angry or something, but he instinctively realized that it was a very dangerous emotion.

He said in a panic: "You, you don't need my care, right? This is your pajamas, I, I'm back to my room."

Covering his neck, he ran away in panic.

"Little liar." Lu Jinghan whispered, lay down heavily on the bed, and raised his arms to block his lost eyes.

When he saw Xu Ning's message and knew that Xia Xiaomu was not interested in him, he secretly photographed him while being lost, and he couldn't help but feel anger.

So many people like me, why does Xia Xiaomu have no feelings for me? She dares to take photos of herself for others to show!

The smell emitted by Xia Xiaomu is very smelly, fresh and sweet, making people want to get close to it and touch it.

That's why, under the stimulation of extreme loss and alcohol, I couldn't help but make a decision.

Xia Xiaomu must be angry now.

The phone rang, and it was Qiao Jin who sent a message:--How is it, have you tasted your little goblin? How does it taste?

It was so bad that he asked him to pretend to be drunk and test Xia Xiaomu's bad idea was made by Qiao Jin!

Lu Jinghan threw away his cell phone and lay down on the bed.

How does it taste?

There was still a delicate and smooth touch between Xia Xiaomu's lips and teeth, which was sweeter than I thought. A boy who felt so small and so weak when he hugged him in his arms felt that one arm could shackle him.

Although he pretended to be drunk, he had drunk some wine and his body became even hotter. He picked up a glass of cold water at the head of the bed and still couldn't suppress the fire in his heart.
Chapter completed!