20 You Help Me

Lu Yao might have really burned his mind. He pressed Li Mingzhu to make her immobile.

Lu Yao's breath slapped her ears, and her lips were squeezed on her shoulders twice—when Li Mingzhu's school uniform fell, he was torn apart. At this time, half of his shoulders were exposed, seeming to be silent. Invite Lu Yao.

It's a pity that Lu Yao's mind is not clear right now, and she calls out in a low voice, "You help me ..."

Lu Yao locked her hands beside him, sticky, and instinctively approached her.

Even though Li Mingzhu has seen a lot of big winds and waves, he is still just a high school student. Even if she watched her mother's prostitute years, she watched more than a dozen live broadcasts of real guns, but it did not look like what she is now. People were soaking in the water, and the sound of water was all around her, blocking her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

The sound of the wind outside the window, the sound of water droplets in the bathroom, and the squeaking of marbles on the ceiling all seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist. She was in the water, and her voice was on the shore, dim and unreal.

Only Lu Yao's vague breathing intertwined with her, one after another, whether she wanted it or not, all came back into her ears.

Li Mingzhu opened his mouth several times, stretched out his hands, and struggled under him to no avail, and almost gave birth to the horrible thought of 'just do it, then'.

Lu Yao's legs are slender, straight, and beautiful, with smooth curves. They are cleaner than a girl's legs, full of beauty and allure.

These good-looking legs only wore a pair of gray cotton shorts, almost unable to hide anything, bent her knees, and squeezed between her legs strongly and firmly.

When Lu Yao carried her on her back, the movements were taught without a teacher. When he was pressing on her, the movements were also taught without a teacher.

She seemed to be something Lu Yao was born with. This guy was exceptionally skilled in squeezing her up. He unzipped her school uniform and lifted the short sleeves inside. Lu Yao's well-knotted fingers were pinched on her waist. The fingertips touched her skin, and the blood inside jumped.

Although Lu Yao is half awake, there is a nerve in his mind that is twisted together, warning him to let go now, otherwise, the consequences will be serious.

In addition to the danger signal released by the brain, Lu Yao's spinal nerves seemed to have some disagreements with the brain at this time, and he was a little unpleasant. He didn't listen to instructions at all and did whatever he wanted.

The brain warned him to stop, giving him a nervous and exciting emotion, and his spine control could not stop him. In this dangerous and deadly emotional pull, Lu Yao subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Li Mingzhu's hands-on Lu Yao was getting higher and higher, and when she was about to unbutton her chest, her body bounced, waking up from the chaos, and she was angry.

Li Mingzhu was about to 'imminent death'. Her instinct to survive was stimulated, and he stretched out a hand and clasped Lu Yao's wrist tightly.

"Lu Yao, you're looking for death." She lowered her voice, squeezing these words from her teeth, raising her hand with her other hand to slap Lu Yao. When she slapped the slap, she took full strength. But when she was about to touch Lu Yao's face, she could hardly stop.

Li Mingzhu didn't know what she was swearing, but she slapped him to nothing. The palm of his hand became a fist, and finally, he released it and pushed Lu Yao away vigorously.

Lu Yao was ill. The strength used to hug Li Mingzhu just now is estimated to have been used up. Li Mingzhu has pushed him persistently for a long time before finally pushing him aside.

At this time, Li Mingzhu's hair was messed up, her clothes were wrinkled, and he licked a few mouthfuls on her shoulders-Lu Yao might really belong to a dog, and there was a mouthful of tooth marks on her neck, showing that this tooth mark was left on it. The owner has a good tooth.

Lu Yao whimpered and curled up into a small shrimp. It may be cold, and he went to touch the quilt in a daze.

The quilt was kicked aside by him a long time ago, and the bed was messed up by the two of them. Li Mingzhu took one more look, and her eyes turned black.

It is indeed a crime to commit iniquity, to do iniquity.

Countless emotions turned up in her heart for a while, causing her nerves to follow. This caused Li Mingzhu to have a headache and had to rub her temples.

As a result, after she kneaded for a long time, she didn't think about how to clean up Lu Yao.

Lu Yao, at this time, was pitiful for some reason.

He changed the image of a bully who forced the victim to be a bully. He rubbed the sheets in a grievance and whispered coquettishly over and over, shouting 'uncomfortable' for a while, and 'brother' for a while.

Lu Yao probably did not expect that at the critical moment of life and death, calling his brother's name saved his life.

Many years later, Lu Yao remembered this paragraph, he would burn two big bags of paper money for Lu Zhi on the Ching Ming Festival, thinking with lingering fear that he would have died in Li Mingzhu's hands that morning without his brother's blessing.

But now, Lu Yao didn't know the disaster was coming, his face was sicklily flushed, his forehead was wet with sweat, and his hair was soft to his ears, looking at him as a flimsy little lady, standing by the bed, his face was dark. Li Mingzhu, who is uncertain, is like a frivolous young master.

Li Mingzhu just stood there, not knowing what was in his mind, and was silent for about three minutes before his body moved.

Lu Yao was short of breath and turned over and over uncomfortably. Li Mingzhu clenched his hands into fists, loosened them, and squeezed them up again. Finally, he didn't feel cruel and left.

She sat beside the bed and touched Lu Yao's small night light. After unscrewing it, there was a copy of "The Little Prince" on the bedside table.

Li Mingzhu sat for a while and sighed.

Lu Yao, who has an illiterate and down-to-earth taste, might still believe that she put a full set of small times on the bedside, but it is definitely not his style to put a book on the little prince.

Li Mingzhu looked at Lu Yao's face, Lu Yao was drowning in pain because of the high fever, his facial features were slightly twisted together, and his eyebrows were seventy percent like his brother's.

"The Little Prince" is Lu Zhi's favorite fairy tale.

Li Mingzhu whispered his lips twice and stretched out his hand to gently lean against Lu Yao's face.

Lu Yao's expression slowed down a bit because of her movement, his lips opened slightly, and he unconsciously rubbed his cheek against Li Mingzhu's hand.

Often when small animals are in an extreme panic or extremely uncomfortable dilemma, they instinctively rely on people they trust. This is also the time when they are most vulnerable.

Li Mingzhu, who eats soft but not hard, has absolutely nothing to do with Lu Yao.

Lu Yao frowned and closed his eyes as if he was still awake. Li Mingzhu could not sit dry. She tidied up her clothes and buttoned up all the buttons. The short sleeves that Lu Yao pulled out were also tied back by her.

Li Mingzhu rolled her sleeves, went to the bathroom to twist the towel, soaked in cold water, and walked back. When the towel was not so cold, she dared to put it on Lu Yao's forehead.

Lu Yao was not honest in lying on the bed, and the towel lost its cold temperature after a while, and he was quiet for a while before he began to toss again.

Fortunately, Li Mingzhu has experience in taking care of second-class disability, and it is not unfamiliar to deal with it. She glanced at the time, and it was only five and fifty and did not even arrive at six. The school's infirmary opened at half-past six.

Li Mingzhu sat on the bedside and helped Lu Yao up.

Lu Yao was soft at this time. As she fiddled with, he was like a boneless milk cat, grunting and grunting in his throat, softly messed up, and nestled in her arms obediently.

Li Mingzhu just sat like this, massaging his temples, while coldly speaking, "Did I owe you my mother's last life."

It's a pity that Lu Yao can't answer her question now.

When he was uncomfortable, he rubbed the tip of Li Mingzhu's chin, and his soft hair swept across her neck, giving birth to an infinite sense of intimacy.

Apart from Lu Yao, Li Mingzhu had never had such a skin-to-skin blind date with Su Tianyu. Lu Yao was nestled in her arms, breathing in her arms, and speaking in her arms. His hands uneasyly grasped the corners of her clothes. In her arms.

Everything in the world and the dust in the air have been frozen at this moment by time. Li Mingzhu's heart has never had such a quiet moment.

She lived in fear for 17 years, and she couldn't sleep peacefully. For fear that someday after going to bed together, Su Tianyu would die silently, leaving her to live alone in this world.

Li Mingzhu is least afraid of loneliness and most afraid of loneliness, but when she guarded Lu Yao, the loneliness was quickly gone.

Lu Yao, the little ancestor, brings her different feelings at every moment, although sometimes it makes her angry to death, and sometimes makes her grit her teeth with hatred, but all this reminds Li Mingzhu: she is a living person. There are flesh and blood people.

Li Mingzhu thought: This is not so good.

Whenever a person develops the emotion of wanting to possess another person's heart, that person will live very unsatisfactorily.

People are independent individuals and have their thoughts, so it is bound to be a very difficult thing, but if the other person happens to want to own you, it becomes love.

Among the four words that divide and recombine in the world, the people who "divide" account for the majority, and those who "combine" after "division" account for the minority, which shows that love is also a difficult task.

Li Mingzhu is good at solving all kinds of difficult physics exercises, but he can't solve the problems outside her field.

This question is now before her, Li Mingzhu is not aware of it.

Lu Yao woke up completely, it was about 6:30, his headache was splitting, his throat was as painful as the longest fish stab on the body of a fish, opened his mouth, and his throat was dry and smoked.

"Wake up?" Li Mingzhu's voice rang in his ears.

Lu Yao ah? With a cry, I moved my body, and found myself leaning against Li Mingzhu's arms very much like a little bird, that 'huh? Before he finished speaking, it became: Hmm! ! ! ! ! ? ? ? ?

Lu Yao sat up, like a clockwork robot, his eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at Li Mingzhu as if to launch two moving light waves to shoot her through.

"Look at what you're doing, can I walk by myself, put on my clothes and go to the infirmary." Li Mingzhu said coldly.

Lu Yao said in a hoarse voice, "I ... you ... why are you here!"

When he said this, he stammered and his face was flushed, but because of the fever, he couldn't see it.

Li Mingzhu pointed to the breakfast on the table, Lu Yao suddenly remembered that he asked Li Mingzhu to bring him breakfast yesterday.

Lu Yao glanced at breakfast with a complex expression, hurriedly turned his back and took off his clothes, halfway off, suddenly he put his hands on his chest nervously, and looked at Li Mingzhu vigilantly, "You turn around!"

Li Mingzhu: ?

Lu Yao raised his voice, "You turn, turn around!"

Li Mingzhu: ???

She was stunned for a moment, with a bit of blood in her heart, looking at Lu Yao like this, it looked like she was going to rape him!

Who is that bastard who came into estrus casually in the morning?

In fact, Lu Yao is not to blame. Although this little ancestor was not awake in the morning, he still remembered it in his subconscious mind. After waking up, he naturally regarded everything as a dream.

He 'dreamed about in a dream' to Li Mingzhu, a blockbuster-like, restrictive action film, and when he woke up, he saw another protagonist who cooperated with him in the action film, unexpectedly appeared on his bed coldly.

What's even stranger is that I was still sleeping in the arms of others!

Whoever this is replaced by, the impact is not as strong as usual!

Lu Yao's mind was in confusion, he quickly put on his clothes, hesitated for a moment when he found out the ripped jeans, and finally changed into neat pants and put them on.

When Li Mingzhu saw that he finally put on his pants honestly, he felt some comfort in his heart. This was also the least messy thing she had seen this bad morning.

She thought: Fortunately, this little bastard is too late to reform.