The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The dean didn't trust the group very much. At the beginning, his kindness was taken advantage of, so he owed so much debt, but now he is so kind, no one can believe it.

She continued, "But that person seems to have mentioned Lu or something."

Luo Ci listened patiently, and spoke slowly and tenderly at this moment, "Don't worry, Dean, you can believe it."

It was hard for her not to think about Lu Ran when it came to Lu Ran.

The corners of her mouth pursed into a sweet smile. In fact, she also knew that the Lu family knew about her own affairs. Several times, Mother Lu looked at her with distress and hesitated.

She knew that the other party wanted to write off this huge debt, and she was worried that she would be stronger and hurt her self-esteem.

So that group was probably acquired by Lu's, but the reason was lame and the debt was discounted.

His family is fine.

The dean finally felt relieved.

When Luo Ci returned to the room, she hugged the young man softly and threw herself into his arms, a little caught off guard.

But it made Lu Ran very happy.

My sister took the initiative less often, and suddenly rushed over at this moment. He felt soft and suddenly felt a little hot.

He knew why, it was something he had been looking forward to doing for a long time.

But still held back a little.

She smiled softly, "Sister~ When you take a shower, you can wear my clothes, it's big."

Luo Ci looked up at him silently, her eyes were clear, and her little head nodded.

There are no girls in the Lu family, so it is normal to have no other clothes.

She hasn't remembered the last time the teenager wore her skirt, but now it's just the other way around.

Holding the boy's wide white shirt, he found that the boy was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his eyes were bright and sparkling, and there was a faint expectation. Ci Ci couldn't help but tilt his head, a little confused.

Without thinking too much, I went to the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of the water in the bathroom, the boy's fair and delicate face turned a little red, and then went to the other room to take a bath.

Soon after washing, she sat obediently on the bed, like a concubine waiting for her favor.

In fact, according to Mother Lu's arrangement, the two of them sleep separately. After all, the little girl is so cute, it would seem that they are a bit...cough, although they are looking forward to hugging their grandchildren.

As for the fact that his son is only eighteen or nineteen years old, he has forgotten all about it, and he is an adult.

It's just that after Lu Ran gave up the room, he didn't leave, Mother Lu didn't stare, and Luo Ci didn't say anything.

So it was in order.

The bathroom door opened.

Lu Ran stared straight at him without blinking. Although the tips of his ears were already red, he continued to look at each other.

The petite body is hidden in his somewhat wide white shirt, and the neckline is loose. Although the boys' shirts are longer, they can only cover a little.

She hid her little hands in her sleeves, resting slightly on the door frame, a little embarrassed, her little face flushed, and she looked at herself wetly.

Lu Ran was suddenly a little nervous.

He walked over slowly, half hugging Luo Ci, his clear and clean voice was a little dull at this time, a little seductive, "Sister, I want to kiss you."

The young man looked at her burningly, his eyes full of seriousness and solicitation, "Is it okay?"

The dark eyes are like a flame, cluster after cluster.

Luo Ci tilted her head slightly, always feeling that the other party was like a cub of some kind of animal, staring straight at herself, feeling a little bad.

She nodded hesitantly.

Then he held his face and kissed him, thinly and tenderly.

Things are out of control after that.