Why is she so provocative[Entertainment]

Late night, practice room.

Most of the trainees had already returned to the dormitory to rest. Lu Jiahe stood in the empty practice room and continued to practice the beast's dance moves again and again in front of the mirror.

No one has any real talent, it is more of a long-term persistence and continuous hard work.

It's like those people who didn't seem to work too hard during class, listen to class and play around after class when they were studying, but in fact they stayed up until the early morning to read at night, and put in several times the effort where no one saw them.

Lu Jiahe loved singing and dancing since she was a child. Her family felt that she was ignorant and she pretended not to touch it, but in fact she used all her time to do it under the cover of Lu Jiawen.

Seeing that the clock was about to turn to twelve, Lu Jiahe collected himself, put aside those memories of the past, waited for the melody of the beast to sound again, and unconsciously threw himself into it.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Jiahe bent over and supported her knees to pant. Even though the air conditioner was turned on at a suitable temperature, she was sweating profusely. She felt a little pain from the sweat getting into her eyes. She lifted up the hem of her clothes and wiped it indifferently. Wipe your eyes.

Halfway through it, I noticed something was wrong.

Because she kneaded too hard just now, her vision was still a little blurred, but she saw a group of figures sitting at the door through the reflection of the mirror.

It wasn't until her eyesight recovered that she could see who that person was.

It was Chen Qingyue who disappeared for several days.

She was wearing a simple T-shirt and shorts, with a small face that was extremely clean, with a healthy blush on her face, and looked at Lu Jiahe with absent-minded eyes.

Lu Jiahe didn't look back, and followed her gaze in the mirror, only to find that her gaze seemed to be on the thin and white waist that he had just exposed after wiping the sweat and lifting the hem of his clothes.

"Come back to your senses," Lu Jiahe teased, "What's the matter? Are you fascinated by looking at my sister's body?"

Chen Qingyue, who was startled by Lu Jiahe's sudden utterance, opened her eyes wide. Being poked at the center of her matter, she didn't know how to answer Lu Jiahe's joke for a moment.

She was really fascinated by it. Lu Jiahe danced so handsomely. It was the kind of fierce and ruthless handsome man who could make people look weak when he talked to her for the first time.

Seeing that Chen Qingyue's face was getting redder, Lu Jiahe thought she was being teased, and subconsciously wanted to touch her head. Remembering that her palms were sweaty, she paused, tapped her forehead with the back of her finger, and skipped this topic: "When did you come back?"

Seeing that she didn't ask, Chen Qingyue let out a soft breath in her heart, "I'll be back tonight."

"How long have you been watching here?"

"Just half an hour."

With that said, Chen Qingyue quickly took out a few candies from her small bag and handed them to Lu Jiahe, "Eat some candies to replenish your energy."

Lu Jiahe lowered his head and looked at the hand stretched out in front of him. It was clean, fair, and small. There were a few candies wrapped in light pink icing in the middle. It was obviously a very dark color, but Chen Qingyue's hand complemented her. The hands are fairer and the color is very comfortable.

Just like how Chen Qingyue made me feel.

Lu Jiahe thought this in his heart while taking the candy from Chen Qingyue.

She glanced at Chen Qingyue's clear eyes like a newborn kitten, and her heart softened unconsciously.

Chen Qingyue always seemed to have the ability to soften her heart the moment she saw her, even when she first went to trouble her, she couldn't help being merciful, and fortunately she was merciful.

Lu Jiahe held the sugar in his mouth, and felt a sweet taste permeated between his lips and teeth, even dispelling his fatigue.

She scratched the hair sticking to her cheeks, and said with a smile: "Go back and rest, let's go back together."

Chen Qingyue nodded obediently.

The two of them were chatting under the moonlight. Suddenly, Lu Jiahe felt a little dizzy. After taking two staggering steps, he leaned crookedly on Chen Qingyue's body, and even Chen Qingyue couldn't stand still. He took a few steps back and stuck to the wall.

Hearing Chen Qingyue's delicate and soft exclamation, Lu Jiahe raised his hand to support her shoulder, and buried his head in her neck weakly: "Sister, I'm a little dizzy, let me lean on."

Hearing this, Chen Qingyue acted as a human-shaped support without moving, maintaining the posture of being walloped by Lu Jiahe. She looked down at Lu Jiahe who was rarely showing fragility, and felt a little distressed, but thinking of the posture of the two of them at this time, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken. Jumping rapidly, she could feel Lu Jiahe's breath lightly brushing against her neck, itching, and the provocative blushing uncontrollably.

This position is not comfortable for Lu Jiahe, after all, Lu Jiahe is 1.7 meters tall, and Chen Qingyue is a whole head shorter than her, so she will feel pain in the back after bending down, but Lu Jiahe smells The faint fragrance from Chen Qingyue's neck gradually woke up.

This little dizziness came and went quickly.

Lu Jiahe straightened up, Chen Qingyue looked extremely petite beside her, maybe it was uncomfortable being pressed by her, Chen Qingyue even had a little shortness of breath.

Lu Jiahe raised his hand to help Chen Qingyue straighten her messy hair and shirt, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "Thank you, sister."

Chen Qingyue nodded indiscriminately, and whispered: "Go back and rest, you have to continue practicing tomorrow."

Lu Jiahe was awakened by the dream.

She had a very strange dream.

In the dream, Chen Qingyue was still delicate and soft, wearing a wine red nightgown, which complemented her fair skin, and also carried a little sexiness that she had never shown before.

She was lying on a silk sofa, with her long hair parted, revealing half of her glazed white calf, and her whole body exuded the temptation of ignorance.

At this moment, Lu Jiahe walked in from the first-person perspective, and she met Chen Qingyue's shy eyes, half-bent, with a gentle smile, which almost made people fall in love.

In the next second, Lu Jiahe heard Chen Qingyue's trembling voice timidly: "Sister, are you going to eat me?"

Then Lu Jiahe was startled awake.

Lu Jiahe stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, no longer feeling sleepy.

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What ghost dream is she having?

Lu Jiahe sat up, scratching his short wavy hair a little irritably, but couldn't calm down.

She simply got out of bed, intending to wash her face with cold water to wake herself up.

When passing by Gu Yilan's bed, Lu Jiahe spotted an empty bed, and sure enough, he found that the toilet was lit, obviously someone was inside.

She glanced at the other roommates who were sleeping soundly, knocked lightly on the toilet door, and asked softly, "Gu Yilan, are you fast?"

It took a while before there was an echo: "Wait a minute..."

With the sound of flushing water, Gu Yilan opened the toilet door, she squatted on the ground, her face was pale, trembling all over, she cried and said: "Jiahe, my stomach hurts so much, I think I'm going to die... "