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After saying that, Lu Zhoucheng held the back of Zhao Xiaohui's head and kissed her tightly with his lips.

Like dry land that has not been nourished for too long, encountering a spring rain, Zhao Xiaohui felt that her body was being moisturized little by little by Lu Zhoucheng.

They haven't been this close for a long time. At this moment, both of them only have eyes for each other.

"Do you miss me?" Lu Zhoucheng asked in a low voice.

Zhao Xiaohui pouted: "Isn't this obvious? I miss you so much..."

Lu Zhoucheng was in a good mood. He bent his knees and let Zhao Xiaohui jump on top of him. He held the woman's thighs with both hands.

The two kissed from the bedroom to the outside, although Zhao Xiaohui didn't quite understand why Lu Zhoucheng wanted to take her out.

He first walked to the TV, then stopped and looked at Zhao Xiaohui: "Tear it off."

Zhao Xiaohui glanced aside and understood that what Lu Zhoucheng was talking about was the sticky note on the TV.

She obediently stretched out her hand and tore off the sticky note she had attached. Then she saw Lu Zhoucheng walking to the air conditioner: "And this."

Zhao Xiaohui reached out and tore off the sticky notes on the air conditioner.

Later, the two of them arrived at the bar. This time, before Lu Zhoucheng could say anything, Zhao Xiaohui tore off the sticky notes on the coffee machine.

Anyway, there is no use sticking it up, so Lu Zhoucheng should do whatever he wants.And now that the two have reconciled, of course these sticky notes are no longer needed.

Just like that, the two kissed and tore off the sticky notes.

Seeing that the room had returned to its previous appearance, Lu Zhoucheng nodded with satisfaction and prepared to throw the sticky note in Zhao Xiaohui's hand into the trash can.

"Wait a minute," Zhao Xiaohui suddenly called him: "Leave one for me."

The man frowned slightly: "You still want to play this?"

"Just leave one for me..." Zhao Xiaohui acted coquettishly and twisted on Lu Zhoucheng's body.

In the end, Lu Zhoucheng couldn't stand it anymore and gave in. After leaving one post-it note, he threw the others into the trash can.

"Where else do you want to post it?" the man asked funnyly.

I don’t know what else needs to be clearly distinguished between Zhao Xiaohui and Lu Zhoucheng.

Zhao Xiaohui looked at the man in front of her and smiled evilly, then put a sticky note on his forehead.

"Here, this is mine too."

Just like Lu Zhoucheng swore his sovereignty on Zhao Xiaohui's forehead, this time Zhao Xiaohui also swore his sovereignty.

"Okay, I will always be yours..."

After saying that, Lu Zhoucheng picked up Zhao Xiaohui and walked quickly towards the bedroom...

……

Afterwards, Zhao Xiaohui lost all her strength and lay lazily in Lu Zhoucheng's arms.

She glanced at the time on the wall. It was almost eleven o'clock. If she wanted to go back for lunch, she would get up now, but she didn't want to move at all.

"It's all your fault... I can't even get up..." Zhao Xiaohui leaned her face into Lu Zhoucheng's arms, said something coquettishly, and rubbed her face against the man's skin.

After just rubbing together for a while, Lu Zhoucheng felt that the fire in his body was aroused by Zhao Xiaohui again.

"If you can't get up, don't get up. I'll order takeout later." Lu Zhoucheng didn't want to think about it now. The feeling of nephrite in his arms was very beautiful.

"No, I have to go home for dinner later. I have agreed with my mother." Zhao Xiaohui still remembered this. If she didn't go back, her parents would be worried again.

"In that case, you should get up first," Lu Zhoucheng said slowly, "I'll go eat something by myself later."

Zhao Xiaohui spent a lot of effort to sit up. She was stunned for a while, and suddenly turned to look at the man who was still lying down: "Brother Cheng, why don't you come home with me today?"

"..."