adult small pillow

Blood trickled down Chen Yi's chin.

Looking at Chen Yi's appearance, Little Pillow couldn't help but gasped.

The sound of inhalation was covered by the dull sound of collision.

Chen Yi propped himself up on the ground with one hand, covered his nose and mouth with the other, knelt on the ground and retched.

The society brothers on the opposite side didn't expect that Lu Mianzhi would attack Chen Yi directly, so they all froze there.

Lu Mianzhi didn't give them a chance to react, he yawned and turned around to walk back, leaving the place to Yuan Qian and Qin Yizhou.

Beating another Chen family member is not the same as helping Lu Mianzhi beat up a group of people.

Yuan Qian knew Yuan's father's heart well, and had discussed it with Lu Mianzhi before accepting the appointment.

The bald brother helped Chen Yi aside, seeing that they didn't have an advantage in three-on-two, he gritted his teeth and rushed over.

Yuan Qian and Qin Yizhou have learned all kinds of things. They have fought in the compound since they were young, and they can fight.

Lu Mianzhi also stood lazily against the wall, counting the sheep to count the time to go home and sleep.Glancing towards the opposite side, I saw the boy I met in the convenience store earlier.

Teenager holding shopping bags and looking nervous.The left cheek is bulging, as if stuffed with a candy and forgot to swallow.

As if aware of his gaze, the boy looked over.He looked even more tense, his hair hanging limp.

Lu Mianzhi and Little Pillow looked at each other for a few seconds, and for some reason, he yawned big.

Small pillow:!

What to do, Lu Mianzhi is sleepy.Do you want to support him in the past and let him sleep on his own for a while?Or hold his neck and let him sleep on his lap?

But if you let him sleep, will he recognize you as his pillow?

Little Pillow's head was in a mess, and he took a small step back nervously.

No, he can't do it, let Lu Mianzhi do it himself.

come on.

Little Pillow stood there with his head down, waiting in anticipation and anxiety for a while.

Only waited until the other party slowly turned his head and looked away.

Small pillow:!

The amorous little pillow is ashamed and angry.

He also hummed and turned his head, staring at the mottled wall, and pointed the back of his head at Lu Mianzhi sullenly.

Soon, Little Pillow noticed another sight.

It belongs to Lu Mianzhi.

In the secluded alley, the sound of guns hitting each other served as the background.

The little pillow pricked up its ears, nervously listening to the footsteps behind it.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps and six steps, the sound of footsteps disappeared, and Lu Mianzhi's voice sounded behind his ears.

"classmate."

Lu Mianzhi's voice was calm and polite.

"Borrow a wet tissue, please."

***

Lu Mianzhi didn't know why he was so sleepy.

I went to bed at 02:30 yesterday and woke up at [-]:[-] noon.At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, I fell asleep again.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so sleepy.

Yawning at the small pillow, Lu Mianzhi drooped her eyelids and looked away sleepily.

It's impolite to yawn at someone.

He turned his head away, watching Yuan Qian and Qin Yizhou unilaterally tortured and killed a few gangsters, and Chen Yi kneeling in the corner with a face full of vomiting.

Watching the sunshine after the rain shine into this dark alley, sprinkled on those people who were fighting or lying on the ground or kneeling in the corner.

Looking at it this way, the one named Chen Yi has greasy hair.

The air after the rain in late summer is already sticky.

Lu Mianzhi frowned, feeling that the hand that just touched the opponent's head was very dirty.

But there isn't even a place to wash your hands here.

Lu Mianzhi let out an irritable "tsk".

He wanted to go back to the convenience store to buy wrapping paper, thinking of this, Lu Mianzhi turned his head.

Look at the little pillow.

The boy who had met him once in the convenience store had his back turned to him.

Instead of watching Yuan Qian and the others fight, he held his shopping bag and turned his head to concentrate on studying the wall covered with small advertisements.

He should still have a pack of wet wipes in his shopping bag.

Lu Mianzhi walked over.As he approached, he saw that the tips of the boy's ears were pink.

There is powder in the white.

The color is the same as peach.

Pretty cute.

Lu Mianzhi stared at the boy's ears for a few seconds, then looked away calmly, and spoke slowly, asking the boy if he could lend him a wet tissue.

***

When Lu Mianzhi opened his mouth, the small pillow would be given to him naturally.

It was originally Lu Mianzhi's stuff.

The small pillow was very close to Lu Mianzhi, he put the shopping bag on the ground stiffly, and squatted down to take out the wet tissue.

He threw the wet tissue at the bottom of the shopping bag.

Coupled with guilty conscience and nervousness, he dug out the small pillow for a long time before he took out the wet towel and handed it to Lu Mianzhi stiffly.

"Give you."

Lu Mianzhi took out a wet tissue.

The little pillow lowered its eyes, staring at Lu Mianzhi's hands, praying in his heart that Lu Mianzhi could return to the original position with the wet tissue.

Lu Mianzhi failed to fulfill Little Pillow's wish.

He stood beside the little pillow, slowly wiping his hands.

Looking at the stiff little pillow beside her, Lu Mianzhi frowned.

"you……"

Which version of his "good story" did he hear to be so afraid?

Lu Mianzhi has heard of seventeen versions of "Lu Xiaoba's deeds" from Yuan Qian, no matter which one it is, it should not make a young man stiff like this.

Lu Mianzhi wanted to ask if there was a new version that had been upgraded, but as soon as the words were out of his mouth, he felt boring.

So what if you ask.It's boring, it's better to sleep.

But Little Pillow has heard that syllable.

He turned his head to look at Lu Mianzhi, and asked shortly, "Huh?"

Lu Mianzhi lowered her eyes and just met the eyes of the little pillow.

They are beautiful eyes with long eyelashes.There was doubt and tension in his eyes.

It seems that there is no fear and fear.

Lu Mianzhi pursed his lips, wondering if he was wrong, he always felt that the young man in front of him seemed to trust him very much.

Quite interesting.

Lu Mianzhi said calmly, "It's nothing."

"Oh." Little Pillow turned his head, continued to watch Yuan Qian and the others fight, and let go of his brain by the way.

Little Pillow's brain is actually extremely chaotic.

Lu Mianzhi was only a few centimeters away from him, and he could touch Lu Mianzhi's arm with just a little movement.

If he accidentally touched it, wouldn't he recognize him as a small pillow by the touch?

The little pillow is a little tangled, and I sincerely hope that this "fight appointment" will end soon.

Fortunately, both Yuan Qian and Qin Yizhou are good at fighting.

The two of them didn't keep Little Pillow waiting long before they ended the unilateral killing.

When Chen Yi stumbled away with the arm of the flower, he still didn't forget to say harsh words: "Yuan Qian, just wait for me."

Yuan Qian just smiled mockingly at this, and then changed back to his heartless look, hooking Qin Yizhou's neck, and walked towards the little pillow and Lu Mianzhi.

He is very interested in small pillows.

The other party's clothes and shoes are as small as the extra laces on the tied shoes, and as large as the woody perfume that lingers around the body.

All to his taste.

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