Chapter 419

The voice fell and the room was still.

The picture seems to freeze, even the wind and light are still.

Ning Li's eyes drooped slightly, and her thick and slender eyelashes blinked for a moment.

Her voice was so light, but clear enough.

It seems that after a long time, it seems that it is just a moment.

Lu Huaiyu tilts her head slightly, and her hot breath falls on her delicate earlobe and slender neck.

Ning Li can see his open shirt neckline, and the delicate straight clavicle.

His Adam's apple rolled and he suddenly laughed.

"Ali, I'm a little sorry."

Ning Li a Zheng, subconsciously turn to see him.

"What?"

Lu Huai and her eyes fell on her lips. Her eyes were very deep and her voice was low.

"That wish just now should not be given to you."

Now, he has what he wants.

And out of control, almost to break through reason.

Ning Li opened her eyes, and her peach blossom eyes were shining and moist.

Although Lu Huaiyu didn't explain what the wish was, she seemed to know.

Meet his burning aggressive eyes, she just that moment of unbridled instantly dissipated.

After a pause, she said:

"... second brother, you haven't eaten the cake yet."

Then she leaned slightly and brought the little cake.

"How big is it?"

She asked.

Lu Huai and his wife retreated a little

"All right."

Then he took the strawberry in the middle of the cake and handed it to Ning Li's lips.

Ning Li Piantou:

"Second brother, this strawberry is for you."

Birthday is the biggest, of course, should be ranked first.

Lu Huaiyu said with a smile:

"You help me to see if it's sweet."

Ning Li hesitated and bit her lips.

Sweet juices burst between lips and teeth.

She nodded, her syllables blurred

"Well, it's sweet --"

Before her voice fell, Lu Huaiyu suddenly approached her. Her warm and powerful hand clasped the back of her head and did not allow her to move again. Then she bent her head and came over——

All the voices of Ning Li suddenly stopped, and the peach blossom eyes opened round.

Lu Huaiyu bit the strawberry.

The tip of his nose gently rubbed against her, hot breathing staggered, thin lips and her, but the distance.

Ning Li's mind is blank.

The next moment, Lu Huai and his friends retreated a little, as if in the aftertaste of the half strawberry flavor.

The cream on the strawberry rubbed against the corner of his lip.

He stares at her straight, the tip of his tongue lightly, then draws the sweet and greasy cream into his lips and teeth.

Even though the night was dim, Ning Li could still see his pure and precious appearance with the yellow light.

He has always been cold, ascetic and untouchable.

However, at this time, his eyebrows and eyes filled with smile, thin lips, ambiguous almost broke through the night.

Ning Li's eyes are unconsciously attracted by him. Just one look, her heart beats quickly.

She wanted to look away, but somehow she couldn't move.

For a moment, Lu Huai and Cai began to laugh slowly.

"It's sweet."

Ning Li was stunned, and her cheeks were hot!

Lu Huai and the palm holding the back of her head slightly forward, fell on the side of her face.

The temperature of his palm was extremely hot, and it was like a string of sparks when it passed.

Finally, he pinched her face with his slender fingers.

He said:

"In the future, I'll give you all the strawberries, and I'll take the rest, OK?"

Ning Li's cheek was already crimson. He just looked at him like that, as if he hadn't reacted.

The look in her eyes was really like the night when she stayed in his master bedroom drunk on a snowy night.

Lu Huai and dryness are not good.

He bowed his head, breathed, and looked up again after a while.

He looked into her eyes, eager and greedy almost hard to hide.

He said softly in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Grow up quickly."

"Baby."