I was reborn as my own white moonlight

Luo Jin struggled to get up, rubbed her limp waist with her hands, stared at Hua Yan with her mouth tight, "It's your turn."

"I won't let you down." Hua Yan took off his thin coat and threw it into Luo Jin's arms again, "It's easy to catch a cold after sweating, so put on your clothes."

"I don't wear it." Luo Jin collapsed on the sofa like a salted fish, the coat in her arms was rolled up and pressed down, she didn't want to move, and didn't want to care about Hua Yan playing with him.

I was so tired that I wanted to go back to sleep.

Hua Yan reluctantly pulled out the clothes from Luo Jin's arms, spread them out a few times, and then covered him, "When you're tired, just squint for a while."

"En." Luo Jin replied softly, closed her eyes and took a rest for a while.

Hua Yan leaned down and gently wiped the sweat off Luo Jin's forehead with a tissue, and stroked the top of his head with his slender and white hands to relieve fatigue.

The morning sun became brighter and brighter as time went by, the hot lamps in the house also shrank because of its arrival, and the slightly opened windows were all opened to welcome its arrival.

Hua Yan's white t-shirt was soaked with sweat and stuck to his skin, his cold and indifferent temperament disappeared, and a misty blush appeared on both sides of his cheeks, so full of color that people couldn't help but blush and heartbeat.

The tight arms on the ground have smooth lines, and the thin layer of muscles will neither appear exaggerated nor make people feel thin.

Luo Jin, who was lying on the sofa and couldn't sleep all the time, opened her eyes silently, looking at Hua Yan who was doing push-ups not far away as easily as drinking water, she suddenly felt unconvinced, she lowered her eyes and didn't know what was wrong with her Thoughts, the corners of the mouth raised slightly.

Apart from Hua Yan's shortness of breath and her blushing face, she didn't look like she was exercising at all, and that's why Luo Jin was dissatisfied.

Luo Jin lifted off the coat covering her body, stepped on the floor with her bare feet without making any sound, and quietly walked around behind Hua Yan with her cat body, and sat on his waist with one buttocks.

The weight on the back suddenly increased by more than 100 jins. Before Hua Yan realized it, he fell on the yoga mat. Looking back at the gloating Luo Jin, he felt a little funny.

He even learned to take revenge.

Luo Jin's soft flesh was sitting on her thin waist, her hot palms were covering Hua Yan's shoulders, the friction between the clothes seemed to be intentional, it was already very hot and she wanted to increase the heat, causing a fire.

But still in the tolerable range.

Hua Yan asked: "Is it comfortable to sit?"

"Can the human flesh cushion be uncomfortable?" Luo Jin pressed down a few times viciously, "It's just to see if you can't get up."

The unreasonable increase in weight is like a mountain topping the top. The weight of an adult boy cannot be underestimated. No matter how strong Hua Yan is, it is impossible to carry Luo Jin on his back doing push-ups all the time.

But it is also possible to do push-ups for a while with Luo Jin on its back. Hua Yan plans to lie on the yoga mat to accumulate energy and get up after a while.

The cool wind was blowing on the two people who were also sweating profusely. After the scorching skin touched the wind, the temperature seemed to drop suddenly, leaving a piece of ice cold after the wind passed.

After Luo Jin lay on Hua Yan's back and laughed for a long time, she showed mercy and lightened a little weight, before he could react, she imitated him and exaggeratedly called "husband".

When Hua Yan supported the floor with both hands and slowly lifted Luo Jin on his back, the word "husband" seemed to be a curse, and he inadvertently frightened himself suddenly, so he fell down on the yoga mat again.

The same temperament and bad taste are like two red ropes on them. Although they are separated in the middle, no matter how the appearance of the same rope changes, it cannot change itself.

"Tiantian, I'll take you up if you call again." Hua Yan's face was much thicker than before, and he accepted the title of husband with peace of mind.

"Husband." Luo Jin called out again.

Hua Yan smiled lightly as if saying that it was very easy to carry Luo Jin. Under his watchful eyes, his arms slowly straightened, and he lifted the person behind him as promised.

Scared by the sudden height, Luo Jin, who was not ready yet, clenched the clothes under her body tightly, and almost fell off her back in a crooked manner.

"You're awesome!" Luo Jin pressed her whole body against Hua Yan's back, her nose was filled with his unique scent, her whole body seemed to be surrounded by hormones, and she couldn't move.

Luo Jin didn't expect that Hua Yan could really stand up with him on his back without any effort, so she complimented her in a low voice and looked at how many push-ups she could do.

"You too." Hua Yan was never stingy with compliments, his deep and depressed voice seemed to be tickling Luo Jin's heart, and the sound of low panting came to his ears one after another.

Push-ups are not difficult, but if you have to carry a person on your back, the difficulty will gradually increase. The gravity is pressing on your back, and it is all supported by willpower, so you can carry Luo Jin until the alarm rings.

"It's time for you to get up!" Hua Yan turned his head and said to Luo Jin who was lying on his back, if it wasn't for the rapid and heavy breathing that exposed him, he would really look like a normal person.

"Oh." Luo Jin immediately got off her back.

Hua Yan's sore back was straight, and his hands were placed on both sides. He was full of idol burdens and would never rub his waist in front of Luo Jin.

Hua Yan took out a few paper towels and wiped the sweat off his face, walked to the window and closed the curtain and window to prevent the cool wind from entering.

He went to the medicine cabinet and took out the medicinal wine, opened the lid and put it on the coffee table and said to Luo Jin, "Lie on the sofa and lift up your clothes, and I will wipe the medicinal wine for you."

"Otherwise, I would wake up the next day in such pain that I couldn't get up."

"Then be gentle." Luo Jin lay obediently on the sofa, slowly lifted the hem of her clothes, and her white and delicate back was naked//naked in front of Hua Yan.

Hua Yan poured some medicinal wine into Luo Jin's back to cover Luo Jin's back, and slowly increased the pressure in cycles, pressing repeatedly until the back was flushed.

The pain from over-exercising on the back gradually receded a little, Luo Jin couldn't help but hum a few words, then tightly closed her mouth while clutching the pillow.

About half an hour later, Hua Yan took away his hand, and the hand stained with medicinal wine was stained brown, shaping bright red flowers, blooming only for himself.

Hua Yan stared blankly at the red marks she had burned in front of her, and withdrew her hand lightly with her fingertips a few times, helped Luo Jin put down the hem of her clothes, and turned the person to face her.

The dark pupils are like the sea of ​​stars shining in the night sky, so deep that they seem to suck people in.

"The medicinal wine is finished." Hua Yan said.

"Oh." Luo Jin felt a little uncomfortable meeting those burning eyes, "Do you want me to help you?"

"No need." Hua Yan lifted the hair sticking to Luo Jin's cheeks, and clasped his wrist with a hand that smelled of medicinal wine. The small sofa accommodated the two of them, and their breaths were intertwined.

A beam of warm yellow sunlight shone into a corner of the sofa, and the two people in the dim light stared at each other's moist red lips by coincidence, and kissed each other with a heart.

The speed of the atmosphere heating up is like a pot of boiling hot water, boiling with steam, lips and teeth blending to savor each other's mood at the moment, exchanging with each other.

There is always a time when the hot water cools down. When the temperature of the water gradually cools down, Hua Yan leaves the lips of the servant/servant, and touches Luo Jin's equally hot cheek with his red-hot palm.

There was tenderness in his eyes, and his red and swollen lips slowly opened, "You are mine, and only belong to me."

You are the most precious gift God has given me, and I will bind you by my side, and no one will be able to covet you.

Luo Jin's chest heaved vigorously, and he stared at the ceiling dimly, why did he feel that something was wrong.

As the attacker, I shouldn't be pressed by Hua Yan. It should be me who is pressing him. Why is this posture reversed.

"I... am I 1?" Luo Jin grabbed Hua Yan's earlobes and asked.

Hua Yan completely pressed on Luo Jin's body, buried him on his shoulder and said, "Didn't you be early in the morning? Let me kiss you like a log."

"Hua, Yan!" Luo Jin gritted her teeth and recited Hua Yan's name forcefully, as if she was about to explode in the next moment, "I'm going to fucking kill you!"

After speaking, he struggled to get up.

Hua Yan tactfully avoided the pillow that hit him, ran to the side of the coffee table, stood on the side with Luo Jin, and walked around in circles.

"Please tell me clearly, is the young master attacking?" Luo Jin hugged another pillow in her hand, and if Hua Yan wanted to say no in the next second, she would slam it down hard.

"Uh..." Hua Yan was suspiciously dull for a few seconds before replying, "I didn't lie to you, you were attacking!"

According to Hua Yan's logic, Luo Jin is indeed attacking, because they are the same person.

Doesn't it mean that Luo Jin is also attacking?

"You fucking lied to me!" The pillow in Luo Jin's hand hit Hua Yan's forehead, "You hesitated!"

"I was telling you for sure in my heart, so I hesitated for a second or two." Hua Yan did not lie from the beginning to the end, he just changed concepts secretly in his mind, and found a legitimate reason to show that he did not deceive Luo Jin.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Luo Jin's logic was exceptionally clear when her mind was clear, and no matter how sincere Hua Yan said, it was still an excuse.

The pillows placed on the sofa became Luo Jin's weapons, and they hit Hua Yan one by one. It didn't hurt, but she had a strong desire for revenge.

Hua Yan stood on the spot and waited for all Luo Jin's pillows to be smashed. He knew himself too well, and Luo Jin would calm down after venting. He couldn't hide, and hiding might make him even angrier.

When Hua Yan was still Luo Jin, she would sulk on her own, and wanted someone who could make her angry and act like a spoiled child at will, but the longer she stayed in society, the less her desire became, and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

"Calm down?" Hua Yan picked up the pillows on the ground one by one, "I won't lie to you, Luo Jin must be attacking."

But he silently said in his heart that it was Luo Jin.

When two people meet, there is bound to be something. No matter how domineering Luo Jin is, it can't change the inner nature of an innocent boy.

Hua Yan beat Luo Jin completely in terms of age and experience, and the cunning temperament of an old fox cultivated over the years, coaxed him in all directions, and the position of the attack was basically a certainty.

"Really?"

"Really!" Hua Yan nodded.

Luo Jin asked again: "You didn't lie to me?"

"Luo Jin is attacking!" The honesty revealed in Hua Yan's eyes strengthened Luo Jin's suspicion, "Tian Tian, ​​if you don't believe me, I can repeat the words Luo Jin is attacking hundreds of times in your ears. "