Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

In the next second, under Ning Zhi's surprised eyes, Lu Jue held Ning Zhi's hands and raised them to the tip of his nose, and he lowered his head and sniffed gently.

Ning Zhi was so frightened that she wanted to withdraw her hand.

"Bad sister, it's delicious." Lu Jue pursed the corners of his lips, his eyes were a little shy, and his lips lightly rested on his pale pink fingertips.

Fingers warm for a while.

Ning Zhi's eyes widened, the tip of his heart seemed to be scratched lightly by a milk shòu, itchy and numb.

Obviously doing such an extremely ambiguous move, but Lu Jue looked at her with a pair of clean eyes, she was going to die, she was going to die!

Pure and lustful, too foul.

At this time, Lu Jue let go of Ning Zhi's fingertips, which still had his temperature on it, "It's my sister, I want to kiss you."

Lu was never satisfied with kissing his fingertips, his eyes fell on Ning Zhi's excessively rosy lips, and he wanted to kiss his sister's little mouth even more.

"I want to kiss, I want to kiss my sister, I want to kiss you." Lu Jue repeated, he was honest and straightforward, held Ning Zhi's hand, and told her that he wanted to kiss her.

He still remembered the strange sister he kissed on the cable car many years ago.

Ning Zhi's face became hot, humming, begging for a kiss, who could refuse?

She put her hands on Lu Jue's shoulders, "You bow your head."

Lu Jue was very obedient, and he bowed his head obediently, his thin lips pressed against Ning Zhi's lips uncontrollably.

It's been too long since I kissed, Lu Jue was jerky and green, and had no skills at all. He licked the corner of Ning Zhi's lips hurriedly, Ning Zhi put his arms around his neck, and slowly guided him.

Lu Jue was tense all over, he liked to blame his sister for kissing him like this.

Lu Jue tasted the soft and sweet taste, and he wanted more.

In the mirror, the tall red figure pressed the girl in front of the sink, her big hands tightly clasping the girl's slender waist.

After a while, the slender figure in his arms disappeared.

Lu Jue's thin lips were glowing with water, unable to touch any softness, his arms were empty, and he lost his warmth.

His drooping eyes trembled, and his long eyelashes covered the darkness in his eyes.

The room was quiet.

Ning Zhi turned over, as if there was still Lu Jue's clear breath in his mouth. He learned so fast, she was almost out of breath just now.

The lips were slightly swollen and painful, and for the first time she realized that Lu Jue was a little milk dog, she was a little milk láng.

He gradually revealed his sexuality.

The next day, Ning Zhi remembered the matter of wearing it back, and she quickly read the news.

This time, the content of the report in the new article has changed, and the deceased has become only Professor Yuan, no Fang Yu porridge, and no other injured people.

Ning Zhi was already prepared, and when he saw the contents of the report, he was not surprised.

Knowing that Wei Xing's girlfriend did not die, she felt an indescribable joy in her heart, just like the grandmother who saved Lu Jue at the beginning. Because of her small actions, she saved lives and made her feel joy from the bottom of her heart.

In the laboratory, everyone could see that Wei Xing was in a good mood today.

"What's your happy event?" Someone couldn't help but ask Wei Xing.

"Tomorrow, my girlfriend's birthday, I'm going to celebrate her after get off work." Wei Xing smiled with white teeth, and the sunshine was silly.

"I thought you had a big happy event." The colleague teased him.

"My girlfriend's birthday is a big happy event for me, thank you for her birth." Wei Xing touched his head, "However, I do have more important things, and if I succeed, it will become a bigger happy event."

Next to him, the married male colleague understood it right away. He patted Wei Xing, "Good guy, are you asking for marriage?"

Wei Xing laughed even more stupidly.

"Okay, I wish you success, we are all waiting to drink your wedding wine."

"Brother Cheng, according to your words, if it is successful, the afternoon tea the day after tomorrow will be counted as mine."

"Don't worry, you can definitely make it."

Lu Jue listened with pricked ears, especially when he heard Wei Xing celebrating his girlfriend's birthday, his lips were clenched, he didn't know when his birthday was.

When he got off work, Lu Jue carried a red backpack and took the elevator down, accompanied by Wei Xing.

Just as he walked to the gate, a petite figure rushed forward and hugged Wei Xing.

"You're off work, and I was wondering if I should go in and wait for you." Fang Yu Porridge hugged Wei Xing's waist and acted like a spoiled brat.

There were people coming and going, Wei Xing was a little embarrassed, he touched his girlfriend's head, "Wait a little longer, I can't leave now."

"Okay." Fang Yucong was very considerate and let go of his hand, holding him instead. She likes to clasp her fingers tightly with her boyfriend.

Beside him, the corners of Lu Jue's pursed lips only loosened when he saw the black car parked in front of him.

Zhizhi came to pick him up.

The door opened, Fang Yuzhu saw a familiar and beautiful face, "Sister Zhizhi."

Ning Zhi was stunned for a moment, she saw Fang Yu porridge outside the car greeted her warmly.

Fang Yu Porridge is a few years older than Ning Zhi, but because Ning Zhi has rescued her, and Ning Zhi looks calmer and quieter than her, Fang Yu Porridge can't help calling Sister Zhi Zhi every time.

Ning Zhi looked at the smiling face of the other party, she bent her eyes, "Nice to see you here."

Chapter 90

Outside the car, Fang Yuzhu was excited when she heard Ning Zhi's words.

Ever since she met Ning Zhi, she has regarded Ning Zhi as an idol, a girl.

God, even the idols she used to chase after all have to fall behind.