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Chapter 617 Senior sister, why do you have to brush your teeth again at night?(1/2)

It's almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Ying Chanxi turned off the bedside lamp on the forehead bed, let Li Luo play with his little feet, poked up his upper body, and pushed the skylight open.

The night breeze at night still brings a hint of heat, and also brings a fresh smell of the forests and soil in the mountains.

She lay down again, looking at the skylight like a picture frame, turning several stars in the sky into a painting of the night sky.

Li Luo on the other end did not have time to enjoy the night view above his head at this time.

A faint moonlight sprinkled from the window and happened to fall on Yingchanxi's feet, smearing a light layer of moon white on her already fair skin.

With a light pinch of your fingers, your crystal skin will be slightly sunken, like a work of art made of moonlight and clouds.

The petite feet, which were barely palmed, were held in the palm of his hand by Li Luo, and the instep was arched in a soft curve, like a small shell stranded on the moonlight beach.

The round toes are lined up together, and the warm fingernails are shining with a faint cherry pink against the moonlight, which makes people think of the small buds that are not blooming on the branches in spring.

The pit between the heel and the ankle bone is filled with a faint shadow that cannot be shined by the moonlight. The two pits on the left and right are like dimples, making people unable to help but stretch out their fingers to poke them twice.

Friends who often taste their fill must know that Xixi’s feet can really make people fall in love with them.

The light yellow warm light that penetrated from outside the curtain fell on the feet of Xixi, and you could vaguely see the light blue blood vessels under the fair skin, like natural cracks swimming on the surface of porcelain, so exquisite that it makes people reluctant to touch it.

Even the heels that often rubbed when walking, it seemed to have been removed from the tenderness and smoothness of the shell. Li Luo quietly raised one of Ying Chanxi's feet. While he was enjoying the night view, he lowered his head and kissed her arch, which was as curved as when he lowered his head.

Ying Chanxi was startled by the sudden touch, and only then did she find that Li Luo actually kissed her feet. She immediately made her feel embarrassed and said in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Li Luo blinked innocently and continued to play with the little feet in his arms.

But Ying Chanxi struggled to retreat, for fear that Li Luo would not be able to help but kiss him.

If she sticks out her tongue from time to time like when she kissed her body before, that would be too perverted!

Unfortunately, Li Luo's hand strength is stronger and there is not much space on the bed on his forehead. It is already very limiting to lie down two people.

So Ying Chanxi couldn't escape. After struggling for a while, Li Luo was pressed under her, with her black hair messy, her eyes flushed, and her cheeks were red.

When he thought of Xu Youyu below still typing, he might notice the movements above at any time. Ying Chanxi felt his heart beating, as if he was about to jump out of his heart.

"Shh." Li Luo put his index finger on Ying Chanxi's lips, leaned over and said softly, "Worry,

Otherwise, you will be discovered by Sister Youyu.”

"Don't do it randomly-" Ying Chanxi responded in a low voice, pressing and rejecting his hands against Li Luo's chest, but he couldn't see how much effort he used, and it was quite a bit like he wanted to refuse and welcome him.

After being together for so long, Li Luo has already figured out Ying Chanxi's temperament in this regard.

He said he didn't want it, but in fact he seemed to like to do something that was forced to her.

When I heard Ying Chanxi say "Don't do anything randomly~" in a grievance, I actually meant "Come on now."

So Li Luo just smiled and lowered her head, and tasted Xixi's lips.

A girl who takes a shower will have a nice and faint fragrance.

And everyone is different.

Although the same shower gel was used today, the taste that would be left in the end would be a little different when applied to everyone.

Li Luo couldn't say how to describe the smell on Ying Chanxi. What he had to say might be like a faint milky smell.

Yan Zhusheng has a very light fragrance, a bit like mint, but it is far less intense and very subtle.

Xu Youyu has a scent of jasmine flowers, and it is easy to get angry if you smell it too much. Li Luo is very suspicious if this is the natural aphrodisiac brought by Sister Youyu.

However, just as Li Luo secretly bullied Ying Chanxi through the curtains on the bed on his forehead, there was a sound of footsteps coming from below.

The next second, the curtains were pulled open.

Yan Zhusheng stepped on the ladder with his feet, poked his head in, and looked at the scene where the two people's lips and teeth intersected with expressionless face.

Ying Chanxi was startled by the sudden light. After finding Yan Zhusheng watching from the side, he screamed in surprise and subconsciously pushed hard, trying to push Li Luo away.

But the height of the forehead bed was limited, and Li Luo's head hit the ceiling directly.

"hiss--.-."

Fortunately, the ceiling was not very hard, and Li Luo rubbed the back of his head and lay down aside. Ying Chanxi hurriedly turned sideways and carefully touched Li Luo's head: "No, is it okay?"

"It's okay-" Li Luo smiled helplessly, "Why are you reacting so much?"

"Are they all bamboo shengs--" Ying Chanxi said aggrievedly, "I didn't know she would suddenly climb up."

"Sister is guilty." Yan Zhusheng blinked and said innocently, "Or why would you be so afraid of being seen by me?"

"Dear, when you kiss, if someone is watching you, you will definitely be scared." Ying Chanxi blushed and muttered in a low voice, "It's so embarrassing."

"Can you do?" Yan Zhusheng was confused and then stepped onto a step, and his upper body leaned into the bed on his forehead.

"What are you doing?" Ying Chanxi opened his eyes wide and watched Yan Zhusheng climb up, and immediately struggled, "The space above is very small. You are so crowded and can't sleep."

"It's okay." Yan Zhusheng crossed Ying Chanxi's body and fell directly on Li Luo.

The ceiling of the forehead bed is a curved angle, the entrance is the highest, and the lower it goes to the front.

When Li Luo was lying inside, the height of the ceiling did not even support him sitting on the bed.

When Yan Zhusheng climbed onto Li Luo, he could basically touch the ceiling with just a little raised his upper body and the back of his head.

"Will you get off sleep like this?" Yan Zhusheng occupied Li Luo's body and turned his head to Ying Chanxi and said.

Ying Chanxi: ".-What is the meaning of squeezing over like this?"

"Of course it's this." Yan Zhusheng turned his head, then pointed it at Li Luo's lips, lowered his head and pecked it, then turned his head to look at Ying Chanxi, as if he had just done something insignificant, "Sister, I won't be shy. If you don't believe it, I can kiss you for a while."

Ying Chanxi: ".-·?!"

"You're going down." Ying Chanxi was a little annoyed and reached out and pushed Yan Zhusheng. "The forehead bed can only sleep with two people. You can leave after the demonstration, right?"

"It's all here." Yan Zhusheng blinked, hugged Li Luo and refused to leave, and pretended to be trying to continue kissing.

Seeing this, Ying Chanxi immediately pushed Yan Zhusheng's head sideways, stretched his neck angrily, and seized Li Luo's lips.

But Yan Zhusheng was not willing to be outdone. He rubbed his head over and squeezed Ying Chanxi away, and then occupied the high ground again.

"No-you two--" Li Luo was kissed by this moment, and then by that moment, and because of limited space, he could not make any moves to stop him. He could only allow them to fight around like fighting toys.

Even the space for speaking is blocked, and I can only occasionally spit out a few words in the middle of a limited gap.

"I said—" At this critical moment, Xu Youyu's head slowly poked up at the entrance of the bed on his forehead and said to the inside with a speechless look, "What are you three doing?"

Waking up by Xu Youyu's voice, Ying Chanxi suddenly realized what he had done.

She sat upright, but like Li Luo just now, her head hit the ceiling, and she suddenly yelled, covering the back of her head and lay on the bed.

"Is it okay?" Li Luo was still pressed by Yan Zhusheng at this time, so he could only stretch out one hand and touch Ying Chanxi's head, "Does it hurt?"

"Okay, it's okay---" Ying Chanxi didn't actually hit too hard, but when he thought of the ridiculous things he had done just now, he suddenly felt that his face was burning violently.

So I had to use the pain to bury my face into the pillow so that others would not find the slutty redness on my face.

"You've finished typing?" Li Luo asked Xu Youyu outside.

"Just finished writing, let's see what you are doing." Xu Youyu laughed and said, "I didn't expect that, I was having a good time."

"It's all the blame for Zhu Sheng." Ying Chanxi's face was still buried in the pillow and said in a silence, "It's not too big, so I have to squeeze it up."

"But sister, you obviously kissed me very much just now-

"Shut up!" Ying Chanxi screamed in shame, then she was really embarrassed to stay any longer, so she quickly moved to the edge and signaled that she wanted to go down.

Xu Youyu smiled and moved away from the position. When Ying Chanxi climbed down, he watched her run to the horizontal bed at the rear of the car and said to him again: "Bamboo Sheng is coming down too?"

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng climbed down from Li Luo with some reluctance, then got out of bed, and returned to the living room. "Senior sister, are there no other activities to do at night?"

Listening to Yan Zhusheng's tone, he seemed to be a little unfulfilled.

"I have to get up early tomorrow. I have to go up the mountain at around 3 a.m.," Xu Youyu said, "It's better to go to bed early at night, otherwise what else do you want to do?"

"Didn't you bring a Monopoly?" Yan Zhusheng asked with bright eyes, "Or where is the flying chess?"

"I didn't bring it." Xu Youyu said with a chuckle, "If you really want to play, wait until you celebrate your birthday."

"Okay." Yan Zhusheng sighed in disappointment, no longer stayed here to disturb him, and walked towards the horizontal bed at the rear of the car, leaving this for Xu Youyu and Li Luo.

It was already nine:30 pm.

After Xu Youyu watched Yan Zhusheng go to the horizontal bed at the rear of the car, he climbed onto the forehead bed again and looked at Li Luo with a smile.

"Someone probably enjoyed it just now, right?"

"Cough." Li Luo coughed and tried hard to pursed her lips before she could barely press the corner of her mouth, making herself look less proud. "Didn't you say you want to go to bed early? Just lie down and go to bed quickly."

"What's the hurry?" Xu Youyu lay down beside Li Luo, pulled the curtains, turned his side and put his thighs on Li Luo, "Let's chat for a while."

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about life and ideals." Xu Youyu's fingers were drawing on Li Luo's chest. She leaned into Li Luo's ear and murmured softly, "Talk about night, chat about the starry sky, and talk about the universe."

"It's quite literary." Li Luo hugged her in her arms and looked at the open skylight on the ceiling. The thief couldn't help but drill into her clothes.

Xu Youyu gave him a blank look, but had no intention of stopping it. He also opened the curtains a little to see if Xixi and Zhusheng came over secretly.

Xixi shouldn't be so many, but Zhusheng always likes to appear suddenly, so Xu Youyu still has to be careful to confirm that the lights underneath are turned off. After the bedside lamp on the other side of the bed was turned off, Xu Youyu calmed down, turned over, and lay on Li Luo.
To be continued...
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