my villain is too cute

Chapter 624 Greedy Little Husband (53)

Lu Rui leaned over to Han Jin and smelled it: "What did you eat, it smells so good."

Han Jin lifted his sleeves, thought for a while: "It's the smell of wine."

"tasty?"

Lu Rui picked up the flower branch and wrapped it around the wreath.

The green branches and white petals are quite beautiful.

Han Jin tilted his body and leaned his head on the boy's shoulder: "It's okay, it's not as good as peach blossom wine."

The woman's eyebrows are like distant black, and her eyes are cold, because of drunkenness, the ends of her eyes are stained a little red.

On the contrary, in her indifferent and cold demeanor, there was some coquettishness mixed in.

Lu Rui blinked, rubbed Han Jin's face,
"Your face is so hot, are you uncomfortable?"

He wrinkled his face, his eyes were full of worry.

Han Jin shook his head, and said in a casual voice, "Drunk."

"Will it be uncomfortable to be drunk?" He has never been drunk before, and he doesn't know what it feels like.

"No discomfort."

Han Jin even felt that this feeling was quite special, no wonder he had heard people say that they used to drink to relieve their worries.

Lu Rui was relieved, and continued to weave the wreath, while continuing what he said just now.

"Because peach blossoms are sweet."

"Huh?" Remembering what he said just now, Han Jin answered, "...have you ever eaten peach blossoms?"

"I've tried it, but pear blossoms are the best."

"..." Han Jin looked at the azure blue sky above his head, where the stars twinkled like cute eyes.

She suddenly remembered to ask.

"Why don't you find me in the front yard? Come here yourself."

Lu Rui stopped and hummed softly.

"Father said the front yard was busy and wouldn't let me go."

Han Jin turned her head to the side, her eyes rested on the boy's eyelashes, she leaned over and kissed: "You should listen to what he says."

"It can't be helped, he looks so fierce." Lu Rui didn't like Mrs. Lu very much, and didn't want to mention him.

After weaving the wreath, he placed it on his head, looking at Han Jin with his big watery eyes.

"Does it look good?"

Han Jin straightened up, squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.

The young man's eyes are clear and flowing, they are the cleanest color in the world, looking at people with a smile makes her heart move.

Han Jin felt dizzy, and suddenly wanted to do something.

"It looks good." But, "Baby..."

"Ok?"

"I want to see you cry."

"Ah?" Lu Rui looked dazed, and a little angry: "Why do you want me to cry?"

Han Jin put his arms around the boy's waist at some point, and kissed his eyes with his lips.

The cold voice was a little hoarse: "You look better when you cry."

A gust of wind came down, and the ground was covered with thick white petals.

Han Jin pressed the man to the ground, buried his head in the boy's neck, clasped the boy's wrist with his slender hands and raised it above his head.

Ink hair is tangled.

"Baby……"

Lu Rui's eyes blurred, and the top of his head became a dark blue starry sky.

The hot and humid breath spread on Lu Rui's neck, making him a little uncomfortable, he pouted: "What are you doing?"

Han Jin raised his head, and looked at the young man lightly.

Lu Rui met her eyes, feeling inexplicably palpitated, and his eyes were filled with bewilderment.

He feels that Ah Jin is different today.

The bottom of the eyes was ups and downs, as if something was covered by the coldness and indifference on the surface.

"Ah Jin..."

With the other free hand of the boy, he clutched the skirt of the woman's chest uneasily, revealing her fair and straight collarbone.

The black hair was spread on the white petals, making the white face even smaller, and there was some uneasiness in the bright eyes.

Han Jin passed one hand under the young man's waist, tightly restraining his waist.

"Don't be afraid."

Under the boy's dazed gaze, she bent down.

The young man's pale fingers couldn't help but climb up the woman's slightly wet shoulders, making a jerky and soft voice.

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On the second day, the boy who usually woke up at noon woke up in the morning.

But it was the morning of the third day.

Lu Rui was lying on the bed, looking blankly at the bed curtain above his head, he wanted to sit up, but he couldn't seem to move his hands and feet.

(End of this chapter)