Chapter 197 Sister, Don't Kill Me

"Sister, don't be angry, I really didn't mean to ask you to call..." Qin Xi leaned over, hugged her, rocked her, and coaxed her softly.

"Shut up!" Lu Qingqiao reprimanded powerlessly, thinking of what she said last night, her face couldn't help but steam.

"Sister, I'm sorry, don't be harsh on me, okay, I won't dare next time." Qin Xi rested his head on her neck, and blamed himself in a deep voice.

"It's my fault that I didn't let my sister enjoy it." His voice was nasal and soft, which immediately softened Lu Qingqiao's heart.

Realizing that she might have frightened him with her aggressive tone, she said slowly, "You're not angry, you've done a good job."

I just feel ashamed and don't want to hear what he said last night.

"Does sister like it?" The little bastard on the neck asked with his harmless face and voice.

Lu Qingqiao's eyes flickered, she was as sensible as her, but now she was a little speechless.

As a novice, he did a good job in terms of stamina and skills. She didn't feel much uncomfortable, but now it felt like all her bones were broken.

After holding back for a while, she only said dryly: "Yes."

A sly smile flashed in Qin Xi's eyes, and he hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

After getting tired of it for a while, Lu Qingqiao didn't realize that Qin Xi's room had been decorated until she got up.

The countertops on the floor of the room are covered with roses, there are also burnt candles arranged in the shape of hearts, and small lanterns of various shapes in warm yellow, which are beautiful and warm.

Qin Xie hugged her from behind, and said, "I arranged it yesterday afternoon while you were asleep. I wanted to bring you over to see it at night, but my sister is so enthusiastic, so I couldn't hold back. It's not too late to see it now."

Lu Qingqiao didn't feel these romantic things before, but he made her feel them.

Both the eyes and the heart can feel it.

Just because it's him.

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After lunch, Qin Xie went to school for two classes in the afternoon, and Lu Qingqiao sat by the French window, basking in the sun and reading a book lazily, replying to messages from time to time.

Lu Xueru's family is still the subject of discussion among netizens.

Her image has plummeted, and now she has been boycotted by the whole network, which is a devastating blow to her acting career.

Lu Qingqiao looked at Weibo, and she had accumulated countless private messages, most of which were to apologize, but she ignored them, just like she ignored people who scolded her in private messages.

It's not necessary for her, let alone affect it.

Yu Shu called her refreshed and learned that she was at home, so he brought some pastries and good wine to celebrate.

"This slap in the face is so cool, Lu Qingqiao, you don't know how much I tore up with Lu Xueru's fans a few days ago, and how cowardly they are now."

"What are you doing there? Come and drink. I've been bored for so many days. Now I just want to drink and celebrate."

Feeling the taste of victory, Yu Shu could not wait to climb the network cable to see if the faces of those fans who defended Lu Xueru were swollen.

Yu Shu saw that Lu Qingqiao, who was lazily staying there and unwilling to move, moved, reached out to take the wine glass, noticed the obvious mark on her neck, and approached her with a smile, gossiping in a low voice:

"You guys were intense enough last night."

Now she started to look at Lu Qingqiao again.

No wonder she looked sleepy, nestled there unwilling to move, it turned out that she was over-moisturized last night.