Marry me, you earned it, okay?

Lu Youge's hands gradually clenched into a ball and clenched tightly. His hands were completely exposed to the cold air, but the temperature of his fists was as high as two big fireballs.Ying Yao's body seemed to have a strong magnet, which attracted Lu Youge and rushed over desperately.All of Lu Youge's eyes were focused on Ying Yao's lips that were gradually falling. He seemed to have lost his soul, and suddenly squeezed into the crowd in front, pushed aside the people next to him, and rushed in ferociously.

"Mr. Lu, what are you going to do!" Fang Xiaomin quickly grabbed him, but Lu Youge was so strong that she staggered a few steps forward, "Brother Yao is filming, don't come over!"

"Let me go!" Lu Youge's words were colder than the surrounding air, his mind was now full of the soft and sweet touch of Ying Yao's lips, but at this time he wanted to kiss a strange woman.

Fang Xiaomin pulled back vigorously: "Mr. Lu, calm down, brother Yao has been filming this scene with her for half an hour, if you go there to make trouble, you don't know how long it will take to shoot, didn't you see that brother Yao's ears are freezing Have you got to be that red?"

Lu Youge was stunned suddenly, and at the same time, Ying Yao's kiss also fell on Wan Xin's lips.He stared blankly at Ying Yao, and suddenly heard what Ying Yao said to him before he rushed out of the door: When can I be more mature, when can I think about others.These words kept repeating in his ears several times, as if Lu Youge was locked with an iron chain, he stood where he was, unable to move his legs no matter what.

"Cut! OK! Pass!" The director jumped up like a monkey, and shouted to the sky, "Everyone, take a break! We will start the next scene in half an hour!"

There was a "boom", and the people around arched their waists with steam, and dispersed instantly.Ying Yao let go of Wan Xin, stepped back quickly and politely, and kept a normal distance.The night wind of early winter wrapped him mercilessly, and the thin and cool white shirt pressed against his skin, making his skin swell from the cold, he crossed his fingers and rubbed it a few times, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Wan Xin was very embarrassed because of her repeated mistakes. Looking at Ying Yao whose lips were frozen and white, she wanted to go up to apologize, but before she could step out, she was surprised to see a tall and handsome man approaching behind Ying Yao.

A thick and warm coat was draped over Ying Yao's body. He lowered his head slightly and grabbed it naturally: "It's a matter of fact, the salary is raised, brother is going to freeze to death."

However, Ying Yao's hand was suddenly held, and the next moment he fell into a warm embrace. The light was blocked by the tall young man behind him, casting a hazy shadow in front of his eyes.An arm wrapped around Ying Yao's waist, tightly encircling him, and the familiar and pleasant smell of high-end perfume came from the tip of his nose.

"It's over and you're still standing here, aren't you stupid?" Lu Youge said as he pushed his arm again, letting the person in front of him completely stick to his body.

Ying Yao turned around in surprise, seeing that extremely aggressive handsome face, his heart beat suddenly: "You...why are you here?"

Lu Youge hugged Ying Yao, took a few steps back, and entered the private space that only belonged to the two of them, as if acting coquettishly, lowered his head and groaned: "Why can't you come, I can go wherever I want, young master. As long as this young master is willing."

Ying Yao was still immersed in the surprise of why Lu Youge appeared here, and completely forgot about the fact that the two were still arguing, his eyes were ignorant, like a doll being held in his arms, well-behaved Yes, foolishly, let Lu Youge lift the coat and put it on his body.

Wan Xin stood there in a daze, she forgot to blink her eyes, she was not a child who couldn't wink, Ying Yao's intimacy with this man had completely exceeded the normal range of ordinary friends.Subconsciously, she told herself to leave quickly, don't see what's wrong, don't listen to what's wrong, but her body walked a few steps towards them completely disobedient.

Feeling that someone was approaching them, Lu Youge, who was still nestling in Ying Yao's shoulder socket, raised her head sharply, and gave the other party a knife that could put someone to death in the air. Wan Xin immediately regained her self-awareness and stopped there, her whole body Shaking uncontrollably up and down.

This man is so scary, Wan Xin thought silently, as if she was looking for a step down for herself, wearing the clothes brought by her assistant, she pretended to be chatting nonchalantly.

Lu Youge snorted coldly, quickly turned around with Ying Yao in his arms, and pushed him from behind towards the teaching building.Fang Xiaomin told him that in order to let them have a good rest, the school management opened several air-conditioned classrooms for them to rest.

Ying Yao was hugged by Lu Youge and walked for a short distance before fully waking up. Feeling the warmth from Lu Youge, his face turned red, and he pushed and shoved a few times: "Let go, I can walk by myself..."

Lu Youge hugged him even tighter, confidently: "If you don't let it go, you won't be able to cover it even if you cover it."

Ying Yao's face burned even more, and he prevaricated casually: "There is someone watching..."

"Don't be afraid to look."

"Well……"

Lu Youge actually squeezed Ying Yao's face, and tilted his head to look at him: "Lieng is dead, honestly, I will let you go once you enter the house."

Ying Yao was ashamed and annoyed, and finally let up and leaned into Lu Youge's arms, but her heart was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.With this change of face, no one can keep up with the young master of the Lu family, and now he is like a normal person, making himself quite petty, but he feels uncomfortable in his heart, and his heart was almost pierced by Lu Youge's word "dirty".

Lu Youge pushed Ying Yao into a small classroom with lights and air-conditioning on, and locked the door with his backhand. Just as Ying Yao was about to speak, Lu Youge yanked him against the door. His eyes burned Ying Yao's cold body gradually.

Ying Yao's eyelashes flickered, and he turned his head to the side in confusion: "Lu Youge, did you take the wrong medicine tonight?"

Lu Youge's eyes wandered for a long time on Ying Yao's gorgeous face, and finally settled on the slightly pursed rosy lips.

"Where is the kiss?"

Suddenly, a nonsensical sentence came out of Lu Youge's mouth.

"What's the kiss?" Ying Yao turned around and met his eyes suspiciously.

Lu Youge lifted Ying Yao's small and round chin, squeezed it and rubbed it a few times, and gradually moved his finger to the corner of his mouth: "This?" Then moved to the hollow of his lips, "Or this?" While speaking, his head gradually lowered .

Faced with this silent oppression, Ying Yao shrank back subconsciously, Lu Youge provocatively kneaded the sensitive parts, and the numb feeling of suspense spread all over his body like an electric current, and Ying Yao whispered weakly as if begging for mercy: " Stop messing around, okay..."

The strength of the hand pinching Ying Yao's chin suddenly increased. Lu Youge leaned forward and nibbled on Ying Yao's chin, and then said firmly against Ying Yao's face: "It's not good at all."

As soon as the words fell, he kissed his long-awaited lips heavily.