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Ling Zhuo was actually still a little drunk, and didn't immediately understand the meaning of Lu Chixie's words: "What?"

Lu Chixie stopped talking, and the kiss slipped to the back of his ear, and then moved down the back of his neck.

Being sucked and bitten on sensitive parts, Ling Zhuo soon couldn't bear it and groaned: "Don't kiss..."

"Take a bath." Lu Chixie suggested again.

Ling Zhuo gasped: "You wash it yourself."

Lu Chixie sucked heavily on his shoulder and neck, and Ling Zhuo cried out in pain, but Lu Chixie pressed hard against the floor-to-ceiling window glass.Now, no matter how dull he was, he could not recall what Lu Chixie meant, and struggled subconsciously. Lu Chixie had already unbuttoned his shirt, walked slowly with one hand on his chest, and breathed heavily to his ears.

Ling Zhuo's body tensed up, inexplicably giving rise to the illusion of being grabbed by the neck by a wild beast, and finally woke up from a bit of drunkenness: "...you let me go, it's agreed that you can't force me."

"I've said it several times, my patience is limited." Lu Chixie's voice was hoarse.

"Then hold it back!"

Ling Zhuo turned around with great effort, with his back against the glass window, still unable to move, and his hands were also restrained by Lu Chixie.Lu Chixie looked at him, his eyes darkened, Ling Zhuo was flustered by his stare, and vaguely regretted coming back with him tonight.

"you--"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was blocked by the covered lips and tongue. Lu Chixie's pro-French was more fierce than before, Ling Zhuo couldn't hold back, and even felt that he was going to be swallowed by this person.His lips and tongue went from tingling to numb, feeling that he was no longer his own. He opened his mouth to take a little fresh air, but was forced to swallow the intertwined saliva.

Ling Zhuo's legs were so weak that he could hardly stand up, his body kept sliding, and then Lu Chixie grabbed his waist and pulled him up, one leg stuck between his legs to support him.

Being forced into a hurry, Ling Zhuo also became ruthless, and seized the opportunity to bite Lu Chixie's tongue hard. With all his strength, the wrist that was pinched by Lu Chixie finally loosened. He immediately withdrew his hand and shook Lu Chixie away. Take a slap in the face.

After the beating, Ling Zhuo seemed to wake up in an instant, and regretted it a bit, retracted his hand and clenched his fist.Lu Chixie sneered, licked his lower lip indifferently, and looked down at him: "You have such a temper, you like to hit people so much, huh?"

When Ling Zhuo heard the tone of his speech, he became angry again: "Do you know how to respect people?"

Lu Chixie: "We're in a relationship, and I want to sleep with you, is that disrespect?"

Ling Zhuo: "What you want is to force me to cooperate with you whether I like it or not?"

Lu Chixie immediately asked, "Then are you willing?"

Ling Zhuo choked up.

They all live together, and it seems to be a matter of course to get to that step, and it will be a matter of time.

But he still has hesitation, the relationship between him and Lu Chixie has progressed too fast, and he is always not so sure in his heart.He is not a casual person, he can be regarded as an outlier in this circle. In the past few years, he has been obsessed with unrequited love. It wasn't until Lu Chixie broke in forcefully that his emotional world was no longer a pool of stagnant water. Those strong fluctuations were all Because Lu Chixie only had them, he wasn't sure if those were just temporary novelties and impulses.

He wants to have a long-term relationship, and he also hopes that that person is Lu Chixie, because in this way he wants to be more cautious, and he doesn't want to just indulge in physical pleasure.

He hoped that Lu Chixie could understand him.

Ling Zhuo turned his face sideways, half of his face was reflected by the flashing neon lights outside the window, and he closed his eyes lightly.

Lu Chi rested his hand and stroked his cheek: "What do you think?"

Ling Zhuo lowered his voice: "That's why you brought me back? I really want to keep me here, can you do whatever you want?"

Ling Zhuo didn't look at Lu Chixie's eyes when he spoke, so he didn't see Lu Chixie's thoughtful expression either.

After a moment of silence, Lu Chixie laughed on top of his head: "You're right, I really do think about it."

Ling Zhuo opened his mouth, speechless.

Lu Chixie hugged him with rare tenderness, Ling Zhuo was taken aback and didn't move again.

Lu Chixie turned his head and kissed the broken hair behind his ear, forget it...

If Ling Zhuo had been resisting like before, he might really be strong, but with Ling Zhuo's current state, he couldn't even bully him.

"Really so serious?" Lu Chixie asked in a low voice.

Ling Zhuo let out a breath, relaxed, and raised his arms to hug his waist: "Aren't you serious?"

Lu Chixie: "How long do I have to wait?"

Ling Zhuo: "...you try harder, and I do the same."

Lu Chixie: "Teacher Ling."

Ling Zhuo: "Huh?"

Lu Chixie: "You are really proud of being favored."

Ling Zhuo didn't deny it, but thought for a while and said, "Teacher Lu likes me, that's why I have the confidence."

Lu Chixie pressed him and kissed him hard again.

Finally said: "Take a bath and do nothing else."

When Lu Chixie said that, Ling Zhuo didn't refuse.

Lying in the bathtub and looking at the night view of the city outside is indeed a kind of enjoyment, Ling Zhuo's mind is completely relaxed, and the drunkenness that was suppressed before is a little bit more, eyes half drooping, lying on his stomach and not wanting to move anymore.

Lu Chixie came up behind him and clasped his fingers tightly.

While half asleep and half awake, Ling Zhuo tilted his head and touched his lips, and Lu Chixie's laughter fell on his ears, clearly bewitching: "It's okay to do something else, right?"

Ling Zhuo: "...what else?"

Lu Chixie: "The last time I was in the hotel swimming pool, remember?"

Of course Ling Zhuo remembered, after that they were busy filming, he deliberately avoided, but he always remembered.

He licked his lips, and while he was still hesitating, Lu Chixie hugged him even tighter, Ling Zhuo let out a muffled snort, and couldn't make any other sounds except for intermittent panting.

It was twelve o'clock on the wall clock on the wall, Ling Zhuo was lying on the bed, half of his head was covered by the quilt, he was embarrassed to look at Lu Chixie who was sitting next to him.

Lu Chixie turned on a night light, sat on the bedside and stared down at Ling Zhuo who was tucked into the blanket, and poked his face with one finger: "So shy?"

Ling Zhuo has no face to say.

Last time it was Lu Chixie who helped him, and it was over before he recovered from his daze, this time...

There still seemed to be a touch in the palm of his hand, and his mind was full of Lu Chixie's eyes staring at him earlier, full of fervent desire and longing, he almost surrendered.

Ling Zhuo: "Aren't you sleeping? What are you doing sitting all the time?"

Lu Chixie laughed, lay down, Ling Zhuo turned over, and was pulled into his arms by him again.

"Don't hide," Lu Chixie reminded in a low voice, "Be obedient, or I'll change my mind."

Ling Zhuo was already sleepy, so he patted him with his backhand, stopped moving, and quietly closed his eyes.

Lu Chixie planted a kiss on the back of his neck and hugged him tightly.

A good night's sleep.

Ling Zhuo slept until eight o'clock in the morning, turned over and opened his eyes.

During this period of filming, he was used to getting up early, and it was already late at this point.Sitting up, staring at the unfamiliar room in a daze for a moment, finally remembering that this is Lu Chixie's home, Ling Zhuo rubbed his face, regained consciousness, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Walking into the restaurant, Lu Chixie was making coffee, and a simple western breakfast was already prepared on the table.

Ling Zhuo was surprised and asked him: "You did it?"

Lu Chixie nodded casually: "Eat something in the morning, usually by yourself."

Ling Zhuo felt strange that the young master would still do this.

Lu Chixie shook his head, and told him about his living habits. If he came back to eat at home, his assistant would notify the chef in advance to prepare it. Someone would come to clean the house every two days, and they usually pick out when he is not around. when.When he is not working, he doesn't often stay at home. He either goes back to his parents' house, or goes out to play with friends, and more often spends time in the resort racecourse that he took Ling Zhuo to once last time.

Ling Zhuo: "Then your life is not very complicated."

Lu Chixie smiled and asked, "What do you think is complicated?"

Ling Zhuo couldn't tell, he was indeed a bit prejudiced against the rich second generation like Lu Chixie before, in fact, he had met a lot of rich people in this circle, most of them were not easy to get along with, and the rich sons even ate, drank, prostituted and gambled Touch everything, but Lu Chixie is not like that.

Lu Chixie probably guessed what he was thinking, and said: "Those young masters you have met, they are not very capable, so they will focus on eating, drinking and having fun. The real family focuses on training, like my brother and sister. That way, there’s no time for that.”

Ling Zhuo: "What about you? Are you capable or not?"

Lu Chixie looked at him: "What do you think, Teacher Ling?"

Ling Zhuo thought for a while and said, "You are an actor, and if you can do your job well, of course you are capable."

Lu Chixie: "Thank you for the compliment."

Ling Zhuo lowered his head to eat: "...I don't want to appear to have poor eyesight."

Lu Chixie suppressed a smile: "It's indeed much better than before."

Ling Zhuo ignored him.

After breakfast, Ling Zhuo went to look around the house. He was drunk last night and didn't pay much attention to it. Today, after a closer look, he felt that the house was even better.

The largest room is Lu Chixie's bedroom, next to it is the adjacent cloakroom.The master bedroom itself has a cloakroom, but because of Lu Chixie's special occupation, there are too many clothes and accessories, so he simply made an extra room to store these things, and now he can also put Ling Zhuo's extra clothes.

Opposite the hall outside the master bedroom is a large study room. Ling Zhuo went in to have a look curiously, and sighed casually: "It turns out that Teacher Lu is still a cultural person."

He casually took a book from one side of the bookshelf, it turned out to be a classic literature book, and asked Lu Chixie, "Are you still reading these?"

Lu Chixie took the book away from his hand, and put it back again: "Occasionally flipping through it, the books belong to my grandfather, who often took me to study when I was young, and wanted to train me to be a literate person, but unfortunately let him down, but he passed away In the end, I kept all these books for him.”

Ling Zhuo is a movie fan of Lu Chixie's mother, of course he knows that her family is from a scholarly family, so he is even more curious: "Then how did you become an actor in the end?"

"Well," Lu Chixie said casually, "When I was young, my grandfather wanted me to study with him, and my dad wanted to train me to be an heir to the company like my brother and sister. My mom often took me to the set because of my acting talent. They didn't Stop quarreling about me. Before the age of 16, in order to fulfill the wish of the three of them, I tried to split myself into three parts and learn everything. Later, I couldn’t stand it and ran away to study high school abroad, so I was finally free. Finally, I I chose the same actor path as my mother."

After hearing this, Ling Zhuo turned his head and made no comment.

He seemed to have glimpsed his past from Lu Chixie's few words. It turned out that people like Lu Chixie didn't really have everything going well, and he also had uncomfortable and unhappy times.

With Lu Chixie's domineering personality now, it's hard to imagine that he used to force himself to do things he didn't want to do in order to obey the wishes of his elders.It may also be the opposite?Because of previous experiences, did he develop such a freewheeling personality?

Ling Zhuo thought about it, and didn't know if he was like this now, whether it was good or not.

Passing through the long corridor outside the hall is the living room and dining room. The three rooms here are respectively used as a gym, entertainment room and guest bedroom.Ling Zhuo glanced at it casually, feeling nothing new, and walked to the terrace connected to the living room, only to notice that the outside here turned out to be the lake they used to go to.

Ling Zhuo was slightly dazed. He remembered that once the five of them walked around the lake after dancing at night, Qi Liangli pointed to the high-end residential area by the lake and asked them to guess how much the house price was. They are all poor students in their teens, and a house with a price of tens of millions or hundreds of millions is like a fantasy figure to them.But they will still imagine that one day when they become popular and make money, the five of them pool together to buy a house like this, and they will also try what it feels like to stand in this house and look at the lake.

It turned out that there was nothing special, the lake was still the same lake, but the people were not the same people as before.

In fact, to this day, he doesn't need five people to chip in, and he can afford to buy a house here, but it's only a few years before he is eligible to buy a house.

But in the end things are different.

Lu Chixie took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him: "What are you thinking?"

Ling Zhuo took it with a smile, and shook his head: "The lake view here is quite beautiful. I used to envy rich people who can stand here and look down from a high place. Now I can see it myself."

Lu Chixie stared into his eyes, Ling Zhuo: "What's wrong?"

The man didn't say a word, his eyes fell forward: "Don't always think about the past."

Ling Zhuo was speechless, could it be that Lu Chixie could read minds?

"Yang Ming and Xiaoqian will come over soon," Lu Chixie reminded him, "I'll help you move, and I'll go too."

Ling Zhuo froze for a moment, then remembered that he came directly from the set last night, only the luggage that he brought to the set was around him, and most of the things were still in the dormitory.

Ling Zhuo: "I'll just go by myself..."

"I'll go too," Lu Chixie interrupted him, "What's the matter? You don't want your teammates to know that you're moving in with me?"

Swallowing back the words that came to his lips, Ling Zhuo said, "No, just go as you go."

Lu Chixie said "Yes", took his hand and put the watch on him: "I will wear it after we agree."

Ling Zhuo didn't refuse: "Are you still looking through my bag?"

Lu Chixie: "You found it out of your bag last night and threw it on the sofa at will."

Ling Zhuo was completely speechless.

Lu Chixie let go of his hand, and when he turned around, Ling Zhuo suddenly stretched out his hand to pull him, and then leaned forward with his whole body, hugging his waist from behind.

Lu Chixie raised his eyebrows and turned to look at him: "Acting like a baby?"

Ling Zhuo buried his head on his shoulder for a moment, then let go, raised his head and smiled at him.

Lu Chi clicked his tongue and went into the living room.