Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

Lu Jue took the pajamas that Ning Zhi picked out for him and went to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, Ning Zhi took him to the cloakroom next door, "It's time for you to help me choose, which skirt do you like for me to wear?"

Lu Jue glanced at the clothes in front of him through the glass cabinet door. He pursed his lips and didn't answer.

Ning Zhi raised his head, stood on tiptoe, leaned close to his ear, and repeated, "Which skirt do you like me wearing?"

The warm breath fell on his ears, itchy, and Lu Jue quickly pointed to a skirt.

Ning Zhi looked at it and saw that it was her newly bought dress. It had a pink background of cherry blossoms and small peach pink flowers on it. It was fresh and girly.

She smiled and rolled her eyes, "Okay, then I'll wear this skirt tonight."

Wearing a dress chosen by Da Jue Jue, go to see Xiao Jue Jue.

Lu Jue is stubborn and single-minded. Even he can insist on using a scent for more than ten years without changing the shower gel. His aesthetics must be unchanged from small to large.

"You are too tall, bow your head." Ning Zhi said.

Lu Jue lowered his head obediently and looked at her quietly.

He had just taken a shower, and he had a faint, good-smelling scent of shower gel. He was wearing the dark blue fish pajamas that Ning Zhi helped him choose just now. He had short messy hair, matching his handsome face, and also It's indescribably cute.

I kissed him that day, and finally got 150 little suns, plus the 9 little suns in her original little inventory, she now has a total of 159 little suns.

Compared with before, she is bào rich, however, 159 little suns are not enough for her to wear back.

After all, this time she needs to consume at least 200 Little Suns.

"Want to kiss?" Ning Zhi asked him.

Lu Jue's beautiful peach blossom eyes lit up, her eyelashes trembled slightly, "I think."

Ning Zhi bent her lips, and she put her hands on his shoulders, "Then you have to work harder." Give birth to a little more sun.

Lu Jue leaned his back against the cupboard in the cloakroom helplessly. He lowered his head and let Ningzhi stick to his lips and bite.

Ning know it's a bit bad, just don't go in.

The tenth little sun.

The twentieth little sun.

...

The sixtieth little sun.

When she wanted a little more, she was forced to stop. Lu Jue's body's reaction was too obvious, he was really too honest.

Ning Zhi blushed and withdrew slightly, while Lu Jue's cold and white Jun face was flushed, and his eyes were dark and bright looking at her.

"Knowing, still..." Lu Jue was eager.

"Sleep." Ning Zhi interrupted him, holding his hand and pulling him out of the cloakroom.

Lu Jue lowered his head and walked quietly by Ning Zhi's side. He seemed like a little milk shòu that had not been fed by his master. He was too pitiful.

The night is getting darker.

After Ning Zhi waited for Lu Jue to fall asleep, she put on the skirt he helped to choose just now, put on her shoes, and lay down on the bed again.

She called out Bawang, "Are you really 200 little suns?"

Overlord: [Yes, Master. 】

Ning Zhi: "Wear it back this time, and there won't be more time points suddenly appearing later, right?"

Overlord quickly said: [Master, I can't answer you. 】

Ning Zhi couldn't help despising it, "What's the use of asking you?"

Next, Ning Zhi gave the 200 little suns to Overlord, and there were only 19 little suns left in her little inventory.

When he opened his eyes again, Ning Zhi saw darkness in front of him.

She blinked and saw the vague outline of the young man in front of her.

"Lu Jue."

Chapter 51

Ning Zhi felt that it was like a small space, enclosed around it.

"Lu Jue."

Ning Zhi moved closer to the black figure, she knew it was him.

In the dimness, the young man raised his eyes, smelled a familiar fragrance from the tip of his nose, and stretched out his hand.

The cool fingertips landed on Ningzhi's face, touching it gently, depicting her facial features, eyebrows, nose, and mouth.

After a while, Lu Jue withdrew his hand, and his low, hoarse voice revealed a bit of joy, "Blame my sister."

Weird sister, she's back.

Ning Zhi heard Lu Jue's response to her, her eyes were happy, but she didn't have time to respond. In the next instant, she was pulled into his arms by the boy.

The boy's chest is not as broad and strong as when he grew up, but it is strong and hot, and Ning Zhi was imprisoned in his arms in a daze.

Lu Jue lowered his head and buried his head in Ningzhi's shoulder. He murmured in a low voice, "Blame my sister."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Ning Zhi reassured him, not knowing why he was bullied this time.

There was not much space around, so she and Lu Jue could only sit with their feet bent, not even standing up.

"Where is this place?" Ning Zhi asked him.

Lu Jue rubbed his head on her shoulder, like an attached puppy, without humming.

"It's okay, I'll take you out." Ning Zhi thought Lu Jue was scared.

"Are you hurt?"

In the darkness, Ning Zhi reached out and touched Lu Jue's face and body, wanting to check if he was injured.

Lu Jue was very good and cooperated with Ning Zhi's inspection.

He felt her soft hands touching his body, which was very comfortable, especially when she inadvertently slid across his waist, Lu Jue couldn't help groaning.

Like a little shòu who was attacked, he let out a cry.

"It hurts here?" Ning Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then hurried to touch the place she had stroked just now.

The boy's body was uncontrollable, instantly tense, a little uncomfortable, and a little comfortable, he stared blankly at Ning Zhi in the dark.