He glanced at her, his eyes so straightforward that it made her blush.

“I don’t like working, I like you.”


The noodle soup rushed into the trachea, and Jiang Miao Miao coughed until tears streamed down her face.

Lu Qiming hurriedly patted her on the back, took a tissue, and brought water.

After feeding her the whole bowl of noodles, he went to solve lunch for himself and Jiang Meimu.

The weather was too hot, the exercise was too intense, and their body was sticky and sweaty.

Jiang Miao Miao went to the bathroom to take a shower while he was away.
Still, in the middle of the bath, Lu Qiming walked in with a toothbrush and scooped a glass of water from the bucket she had poured a dozen bottles of mineral water.

“Borrow some water.”

After speaking, he stood in front of the sink and brushed his teeth.

Jiang Miao Miao, who was covered in shower gel bubbles, was dumbfounded.

This man is really rude!

After Lu Qiming brushed his teeth, he washed his face with her water, squatted on the ground and looked at her.

“You didn’t wash the foam off your back.”

“Really? Where?”

“Let me help you.”

He scooped up a handful of water and poured it over her shoulders.

Jiang Miao Miao covered her chest in embarrassment, only turning her back to him.

He knew she was shy, and with a smile on his lips, he slowly poured water on her.

His fingers brushed her back countless times.
Whether it was intentional or unintentional, it drove her almost crazy.

Before the bath was finished, Jiang Miao Miao’s endurance had reached its limit, so she turned around and grabbed his hand.

Lu Qiming raises his eyebrows.

“What’s wrong?

“Don’t wash it anymore!”

“Oh.” He nodded and took off his T-shirt, “Then wash me.”

After taking a three-hour bath, Jiang Miao Miao was carried out by Lu Qiming.

Now thinking of seducing him in the first place, she only regretted it in her heart, extremely regretful.

What was going through her mind? Why can’t this person do it?

He was just too good.
He held back so as not to expose his animal nature.

As she gritted her teeth, the beast also climbed onto the bed and arched her into his arms.

“Miao Miao, you smell so good.”

Jiang Miao Miao remained expressionless as she shook the empty box.

“Don’t show off, there is no one left.”


“It’s okay, there are still a bunch of them in the supermarket.”

The beast happily pressed his face to her chest.

“We can keep doing it forever.”

… Please forgive her.
She doesn’t want to.

She will burn them all tomorrow.

Jiang Miao Miao forced herself to fall asleep as soon as possible, and if she didn’t take the time to rest, she was worried that she would be led by a dog.

There is also an advantage of doing more physical work, that is, falling asleep faster.

She fell asleep shortly after closing her eyes and woke up in the evening.

The sky was covered with a sunset glow.
Lu Qiming sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the distant buildings in a daze.

His side profile is beautifully lined, and his figure is slender, looking like an art painting from a distance.

It would be even more perfect with clothes on.

Jiang Miao Miao buried her head in the quilt and peeked at him with her eyes open.

She thought he didn’t notice it, but after a while, the other party turned around and asked:

“Haven’t seen enough? My neck is sore.”

“… Who’s looking at you? Narcissist, I’m looking at the scenery.”

He chuckled, walked over barefoot, and touched her hair.

“My scenery will always belong to you.”


So disgusting, so disgusting, did he often secretly read romance novels behind her back?

Otherwise, how could you say such cheesy words?

Jiang Miao Miao had goosebumps all over her body, and her expression was filled with disgust.

“If I’m blind, it’s because of your scenery.”

Lu Qiming said, “Let’s sleep a little longer.”

“But I’m hungry.”

“Then I’ll cook for you.”

Lu Qiming got up to go downstairs, but Jiang Miao Miao looked at his face, constantly feeling something was wrong as if he was out of his mind.

“You’re uncomfortable?”

He stopped and pressed his forehead.

“No, I’m just always worried that I’m dreaming.”

The dream was so good and beautiful that he couldn’t believe it was real.

Jiang Miao Miao understood and rolled on the bed.

“If it’s a dream, please give me an air conditioner and a box of ice cream.”

Lu Qiming smiled and went downstairs.

After dinner, the sun went down, and the temperature was cooler than during the day.

Jiang Miao Miao slept well and was energetic at night, pulling Lu Qiming to chat.

“Why do you have such a big scar on your chest? The shape is so strange.”


He smiled, grabbed her hand and kissed her.

“Could it be done by zombies too? Why didn’t I find out?”

“There are so many things you didn’t discover.”

She curled her lips and changed the subject.

“Didn’t I look good in the skirt that day? Why don’t you even look at it? “

“It’s beautiful, I’m afraid I’ll be fascinated by it.”


“It’s true, Marilyn Monroe is not as sexy as you.”

As soon as this sentence came out, she was even more sure that the other party was perfunctory and wanted to pull him up.

Lu Qiming asked: “What are you doing?”

“Help me pick out clothes.”


She brought back a bunch of clothes but didn’t have a chance to wear them.
She wore T-shirts and sweatpants every day, and she couldn’t believe she couldn’t pick out one that suited her.

Lu Qiming didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and she forcibly pulled him out of bed when his fingertips suddenly touched something and stopped.

“What’s under your pillow?Always touch me when I sleep.”

Under the pillow? Nothing else…”

Jiang Miao Miao recalled carefully and suddenly remembered something.
Her face changed drastically, trying to stop him.


But one step too late, Lu Qiming lifted the pillow, picked up the small medicine box inside, and read the words on the box.

“High-quality viagra, used to treat erectile dysfunction…”

He cast a surprised look at her.
Jiang Miao Miao felt ashamed and rushed to the bathroom.

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