Lu Yanxiu looked at Lu Tingwan's little ears that were rubbing his head against Lu Tingwan's calves, and glared at him in dissatisfaction and said, "What are you rubbing?! Go back."

Little ear was so scared by Lu Yanxiu that he lay directly on the ground, not daring to move.

"What are you doing? It's still small, what should I do if I'm scared?" Lu Tingwan looked at his little ears that were lying on his back, and was angry and reached out to pinch Lu Yanxiu's waist.

"Don't hold it in the future, let it go by itself, otherwise I will let it go wherever it goes." Lu Yanxiu said to Lu Tingwan, while pulling up her right hand.

"Where are you going back and forth? Are you sure?"

Lu Tingwan asked in a questioning manner, thinking that he gave him the little ear himself.

Where to go? Isn’t it still in Jingyuan?

"If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Lu Yanxiu glanced at her, then lowered her eyes and continued to look at her hands. When she saw that the gap between her fingers was so sticky that she didn't know what unknown liquid was stained with.

He asked, "What did you do on your hands?"

He asked, but he had already taken Lu Tingwan's right hand to his nose and smelled it.

"I just ate a tomato." Lu Tingwan said.

"Eat less raw, it is not good for the stomach."

He said, and used his cuffs to carefully wipe the tomato juice still left in her fingers.

"So many bodyguards are at the door, why are they still taking action?"

The effects of force are mutual. Song Huan's face is swollen, and her hands must have hurt.

"Why, I feel sorry?"

"I have been pretentious since I was a child. I can cry for a long time if I feel pain at all. I am afraid of you." He said with no good temper.

"I'm asking if you feel sorry for Song Huan."

Lu Yanxiu paused and then looked at her, probably because he didn't understand what she meant.

"I ask you, why is Song Huan so confident that she slept with you that night. You weren't awake when I left, so Song Huan took this opportunity to go to your bed? Is it her who was sleeping with you? Is it her next to you when you woke up? Did she take off her naked sleeping next to you? So Brother Jiu and the others thought it was Song Huan?"

I understood that she was jealous and Lu Yanxiu continued to wipe her hands and explained: "Chao Jiu said that when he arrived at the room, the woman named Song stood beside my bed, not sure whether she was wearing clothes or taking off her clothes, what do you think?"

He also asked her.

"How could it be that you are wearing clothes? You really have to take off all your clothes and lie down. You can't lie until you wake up." Lu Tingwan muttered, feeling relieved.

She hates other women who touch Lu Yanxiu, even if she just gets closer, it won't work.

"I see that she was crying pitifully just now. She would be merciful to a man, are you sure you are not moved at all?"

In fact, Lu Tingwan knew better than anyone else, no.

But she just asked him this on purpose, just wanting to hear him say a few emotional words.

"Hello?"

Lu Yanxiu recalled the crying of Song Huan just now, which was almost the same as a ghost, and his face was a little cold.

"I did have a killing intention."

In Lu Yanxiu's eyes, except Lu Tingwan, everyone else is the same, and there is no distinction between men and women at all.

In his eyes, Lu Tingwan was always the only girl.

Song Huan was crying pitifully, but it made him feel even more annoying than howling in his ears.

He added: "I just like to hear you cry."

Lu Tingwan was stunned and looked at Lu Yanxiu in a daze.

What...what does it mean to like to hear her cry?

Lu Tingwan, who has heard many female classmates speak pornographically, has thought this sentence a little wrongly.
Chapter completed!