I was reborn as my own white moonlight

Chapter 19 Admitted that the white shirt was wet and stuck to the skin,...

The white shirt was wet and stuck to the skin, and the warm body seemed to blend into one. The hot temperature in the embrace was extremely hot, and Hua Yan's Adam's apple was rolling, a little thirsty.

Hua Yan ignored the abnormality of his body, and there was a pampering in his eyes that he didn't know about, pinching his little face and jokingly said: "Is there something about you that I haven't seen?"

What Hua Yan said is the truth, he is more familiar with this body than the current client, after all, he has used it for 28 years, and the kid in front of him has only been worth 18 years.

Luo Jin grabbed Hua Yan's hair with her moist hands, she looked as if she had been struck by lightning, her cheeks were flushed with heat, her head was buried on his neck, and her eyes were flushed.

"I... I'm not clean anymore!"

"Where is it not clean?" Hua Yan wrapped Luo Jin's whole body with a bath towel, "Don't worry if I take a bath, if it is not clean, you can point it out and keep it until you are satisfied."

Luo Jin's brain, which had little capacity, was stuck, maintaining a small expression of aggrieved, unable to explain why, buried in his neck like an ostrich.

Not a word.

"Did I wash it clean?" Hua Yan looked at Luo Jin with a smirk, forcing him to speak like squeezing toothpaste.

His cool and immortal demeanor is like an illusion, and now he is the real him.

"Clean." Luo Jin buried her face in her shoulders and said in a muffled voice. The cleanliness he said did not mean what Hua Yan misunderstood, but it was clearly intentional, grabbing his weakness and forcing him to say the word cleanliness.

If it is not clean, it may be thrown back in the bathtub and washed again.

"You're smart." Hua Yan picked up Luo Jin, who was wrapped in a bath towel and looked like a small ball, kicked open the half-hidden door, and put him on the bed in his bedroom.

Luo Jin wrapped in a bath towel looks like a glutinous rice dumpling. Looking at her fleshy face, curled up into a ball, it gives the illusion that she is much younger than her actual age.

But in fact, except for his face, his height is not much shorter than his peers, and he can even be said to be a little taller.

Hua Yan predicted that Luo Jin would come to live with him, and the clothes he had prepared in advance came in handy. After taking out the pajamas and underwear from the closet, he sat on the bed and asked Luo Jin, "Shall I help you or come by myself?"

But he found that Luo Jin was already asleep, with his eyes closed and his breathing steady.

Hua Yan kissed her rosy cheeks, resigned herself to changing into Luo Jin's pajamas, took another set of pajamas from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out, he turned off the lights and fell asleep with Luo Jin in his arms.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the dark bedroom, the chirping of birds was clear and sweet, Luo Jin rested her head on Hua Yan's arm, and her soft hair rubbed against her chin on top of her head.

There was an itching feeling as if someone was burning Hua Yan with a feather, forcing him to get up.

Hua Yan pulled out the numb arm that had been pressed, and rubbed the tingling temple. This body hadn't had much alcohol, so once he drank it, he felt a little uncomfortable the next morning.

The solid-color silk pajamas were slippery, Luo Jin turned over to reveal half of her shoulders, and continued to sleep with her mouth smacking.

They went crazy last night and forgot that they had to go to school the next day. Hua Yan saw that it was getting late and was several hours late.

"Sweetie, wake up."

Hua Yan shook Luo Jin's shoulders, no matter how he pushed or moved, the people on the bed moved lazily, as if they were integrated into the bed, and when they felt bored, they turned over and lifted the quilt to cover their heads and fell asleep.

Just won't get up.

"Luo, Jin, don't pretend to me, get up quickly when you wake up." Hua Yan patted the person under the quilt helplessly, "If you can't afford it, I will leave."

The people in the bed remained silent.

Luo Jinmeng was almost embarrassed to death by her drunk self in bed, my God, what did they do last night?

We are all men, so there is nothing to be shy about, but... But that man is his boyfriend, the first time we met frankly, it was like that, and when we woke up the next day, it was like a death scene.

Luo Jin clenched the air-conditioning quilt tightly in her hand, her fair face seemed to be covered with syrup, and her sweet and seductive blush was like a painting full of lust, all covered by the thin quilt.

Luo Jin was annoyed by the situation caused by her excessive drinking, and also troubled Hua Yan. Is he not good-looking enough?Or where can't attract him?

The boyfriend was naked/drunk, and this man was unmoved!

What a cursive.

Luo Jin hid under the blanket and couldn't hear Hua Yan's movement, and couldn't believe that he had really left, so she secretly lifted the blanket to take a look, and was caught straight.

Sitting on the head of the bed, Hua Yan quietly asked, "Are you willing to get up?"

"Get up." Luo Jin resignedly lifted the quilt and got out, as long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

After Luo Jin got out of the quilt, she realized that the place he was staying in was not Hua Yan's house. There were a few oil paintings hanging on the pure white walls. The spacious and comfortable bedroom looked like he had just moved in, and was a little less popular.

"Is this a hotel?"

"I've moved, so you can move in here too. There is a spare room, and I can share half of my study for you to make paintings." Hua Yan didn't seem to be asking, but made a decision for him early in the morning, asking him Opinion is just a formality.

"No wonder you asked me to live with you yesterday." Considering that Hua Yan's previous bedroom could only accommodate a single bed, the two of them could not even turn over when they slept together.

After a second of hesitation, Luo Jin asked, "Will this bother you too much?"

Dressed in a foreign dress and waiting for Hua Yan to persuade and beg patiently, he wanted to return all the anger he suffered on him last night, but he didn't expect that he would not be fooled at all.

"Then you can't stop!" Hua Yan turned his mouth up and looked at him half-jokingly.

Luo Jin immediately jumped up from the bed, opened her mouth slightly in shock and looked at Hua Yan who was smiling brightly in front of her, "You...why are you like this?"

"What's wrong?" Hua Yan deliberately teased Luo Jin, looking at him with soft eyes, only when facing the most important person, the indifference and alienation from outsiders no longer exists, only gentleness remains.

"Want me to beg you?"

Hua Yan collapsed into Luo Jin's arms, his warm chin resting on Luo Jin's exposed half of his shoulder, his magnetic voice was like lightning breaking through the sky, and the electric man couldn't help trembling.

"Tiantian, please don't reject me, okay?"

Hua Yan's words were light and light, and the tone without weight did not need any modal particles, which was enough to arouse ripples in his heart and splash out bursts of water.

"This is what you begged for me!" Luo Jin's ear pinna was attacked by the warm breath, itching a little unbearably, her eyes wandered out of the window, "I really can't stand you."

Hua Yan laughed out loud, couldn't help saying "Little Tsundere", straightened her back and walked away from Luo Jin.

After the two got up, they brushed their teeth and washed their faces slowly, and left the house.

He said he was going to school quickly when he was late, but his movements were not smooth at all. He took his time and had lunch at the restaurant before going to school with his schoolbag on his back.

After a meal, it was afternoon.

The sunshine is just right, and the breeze is just right, taking away the boredom in the air, leaving only a comfortable temperature.

Coincidentally, I bumped into Teacher Liu's math class, and after reporting openly, I didn't wait for the teacher to speak, and went back to my seat and sat down.

Teacher Liu faced the blackboard with bulging veins, and the chalk in his hand broke in two. The joy of receiving Luo Jin's passing the preliminary round last night disappeared after the two of them were late all morning.

But because Luo Jin won honor for the class, I can't criticize them too much, but if I don't criticize them a few times, maybe they will make more progress in the future.

Compared with Mr. Liu, the students seemed much more numb, with a look of surprise on their faces, and they had already accepted that they were together.

All this is due to classmate Zhong Gu, who made unremitting efforts to pick candy and stuff it into the mouths of the whole class, and led everyone to dig out their little love, but compared to before, he was a little restrained.

"You two stand up for me, why are you late today?" Teacher Liu put his hands on the podium, with a trace of anger on his face, and then smiled again.

The whole person is weird.

The answer Hua Yan gave was that he overslept, so he was late.

Luo Jin nodded silently at the side.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and Teacher Liu chuckled, taking Luo Jin's passing the preliminary round as an example, she should be praised, and those who were late were put aside in advance, and it was enough for the office to talk to them.

"Here I want to announce the good news that our classmate Luo Jin passed the preliminary round of the youth painting competition. Let us applaud him."

There was warm applause and congratulations in the class.

"Quietly, the bully is hiding deep enough!"

"Is this the difference between me and the gods of learning? This blow is too big!"

"I thought the school bully would lose the election, but I didn't expect the hidden person to be by my side. Is this the real version of me wanting to paint quietly and amaze everyone?"

With applause and congratulations, Luo Jin seemed to be surrounded by the crowd, enjoying flowers and courtship, which she had never had before.

The beauty is unrealistic, just like a dream, and there is nothing after waking up.

Luo Jin bit her lower lip and tightly grasped the hands of the people around her, feeling the heat coming from her hands, as if only in this way could she confirm that everything in front of her was true.

Hua Yan held Luo Jin back, and although he was not the one enjoying the flowers and applause, the dream engraved in his heart surfaced in another person, and his heart was filled with joy.

There was a glimmer of light in the bottomless eyes.

……

In the men's room, Hua Yan carefully cleared the brush and ink left on his hand, and when he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Lin Du standing behind him.

She looked at him without saying a word, with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.

Lin Du's red lips were slightly parted, and his attractive peach blossom luck seemed to be a smile at this time, "Should I call you Luo Jin? Or should I call you Hua Yan?"

Hua Yan's hand paused, took out a tissue and wiped it slowly, without looking at him, he said, "It's up to you."

"I heard that I was sad for a long time after you died! After all, I have worked hard for you." Lin Du chuckled, "I didn't expect you to not die!"

"Sorry, I can't do what you want." Hua Yan directly admitted his identity, and he believed that Lin Du would not be stupid enough to threaten him with this.

Because it will be regarded as a neuropathy.

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