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She still loves him.
"Brother?" Li Jiagang was ready to stand up, and Lu Yizheng hugged her from behind.
Unprepared and unprepared, Li Jia rushed forward, and she hurriedly propped up the wall with her hand.
Lu Yicheng's chin leaned on her shoulder, gently rubbing her tender skin, her palm covered her flat belly and rubbed gently, and her magnetic gentle voice seemed to be soaked in honey. "Jia Jia."
"Let go." Li Jia was very uncomfortable to hold his hand.
"Jia Jia promised me to go home and live, okay?" Lu Yizheng's hand moved down. Li Jia was shy and grabbed his hand.
"you let go first."
"Jia Jia, are you all right?" His face clung to her back and forth, and his wet tongue licked the delicate and sensitive part of her ear like a snake.
"Grandpa!" Cried Li Jia suddenly.
When Lu Yicheng looked up, Li Jia grabbed Lu Yicheng's arm and suddenly bowed her head and fell.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yizheng turned and hugged Li Jia at the moment of falling on his back.
Li Jia has never encountered such a situation, it is impossible for people to flip in the air at the moment of a back fall, and even if there is, it is a violation of physical instinct that can be accomplished by a black belt master with warning.
Seeing that Lu Yizheng wanted to land on her back and was heavily pressed by herself, she instinctively stretched out her hand to protect the back of his head for the first time.
With a bang, the wooden floor made a heavy landing.
Lu Yicheng was at the bottom and fell to the ground with Li Jia.
Gravity Tackle was all borne by Lu Yicheng. Li Jia felt pain when she listened to the sound, but it was her hand that hurt more.
She gasped and thought of Tom's paw that looked like a red soldering iron when it was hit by Jerry's hammer.
Her hand hurts so much that she hasn't recovered yet.
Lu Yizheng did not seem to have any discomfort. He hugged Li Jia and greedily sniffed her soft sweet breath at her neck.
At the critical moment, she still loved him.
Her long legs were wrapped around her sister, and Lu Yizheng didn't want to let go at all. "Jia Jia, will you come back and stay?"
"I. My hand seems to be swollen. " Li Jia soothed the god and felt a hot pain in her fingers.
"Let me see it." Lu Yizheng got up, took her in his arms, sat on the sofa and examined her fingers carefully.
A sudden Tackle may form congestion. "put up with the pain."
He comforted Li Jia softly, kneading her soft fingers back and forth, but his movements were too ambiguous, and his palms dawdled back and forth as if his sister's injured hand was a treasure.
Li Jiaer's root was so red that he simply turned his eyes aside and did not look at him. "where's Grandpa?"
"he's all right." Lu Yizheng's voice was sexy and charming. He held Jiajia's hand and dillydally against his face, then sent it to his lips to do a western kiss, and imprinted a soft kiss on the back of her hand.
Li Jia wanted to withdraw her hand, but Lu Yizheng picked up her face and made her look squarely at herself.
He stared at her unscrupulously, and Li Jia, who was burning with hot eyes, had a feeling that there was nowhere to hide.
Maybe he didn't understand it before, or maybe he wasn't like this before. these days, her brother's behavior is really an undisguised expression of his feelings.
Her mind is not so rigid, even, she is so fond of her brother, but she is still a little uneasy, she does not know where the unease comes from.
"Why are you still refusing to go home? My brother won't force Jiajia. " He was close to Li Jia's ears, and his red, thin and sharp lips poured out extremely ambiguous words. ". Do | Love. "
Li Jia's heart jumped, as if she had been burned by something, and suddenly shook off Lu Yicheng's hand.
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