Chapter: 1800

It should be said that he has not done anything outrageous or said anything overly ambiguous since he came back for quite some time.

They were like separated men and women.

Children are the only connection.

The elevator door opened, and Lu Qian walked a few steps and leaned towards the door: "The key is in your pocket, help me take it out."

Mingzhu reached into his coat pocket.

She got a little closer to him.

It was so close that he could smell the scent of shower gel on her body, as well as a hint of the scent unique to mature women.

Once, he knocked this taste into his bones.

Mingzhu took it out for a long time, but still didn't take it out. She raised her head and said, "No!"

Lu Qian was probably feeling very uncomfortable.

He raised his head slightly, and his white throat rolled gently, which was quite tempting.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her.

After a long while, he said: "In his pants pocket."

Mingzhu half-supported him and reached into her trouser pocket with one hand to find a bunch of keys.

But she just encountered it.

The hand was held down.

"What are you doing?" Mingzhu raised her eyes, her voice was a little soft, as if she was afraid of surprising the neighbors.

Lu Qian held her hand down through a thin layer of clothing.

He even touched it gently.

Little by little, I cherish it, as if I want to touch that bit of flesh carefully and carve it into my bones.

He has a fever.

The corners of his eyes were thin and red, but he seemed to have some romantic meaning.

"Mingzhu, I haven't hugged a woman in the past few years."

"Is there... anyone around you?"

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