Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

After finishing speaking, Ning Zhi pushed him with his hand under the quilt.

In the blink of an eye, a small sun popped up above Lu Jue's head.

Ning Zhi's hand stopped for a while, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She touched his lower abdomen just now. She was really sensitive. It was only a slight touch, and Lu Jue responded. He was too honest.

Ning Zhi called out Bawang, "How many little suns do you need next time?"

Bawang told Ning Zhi: [Master, it will cost 1000 suns to wear it back next time. 】The last time she needed to consume 800 Little Suns, she thought it would double this time, but it didn't.

Ning Zhi was not happy, after all, 1,000 little suns were hard to come by, and, vaguely, she had a bad premonition that more difficult tasks were waiting for her.

Ning Zhi tentatively asked Bawang, "Next time I wear it back, how many small suns will I need to consume?"

Overlord: [Master, I don't know either. 】

"How could you not know?"

[Since the system was updated, I can only see how many small suns it needs to consume the next time I go back. There is no way to predict the next time in advance. That is to say, the next time will be unlocked only after one mission is completed. 】Ning Zhi frowned, "How many times do I need to wear it back?"

Bawang's little milky voice is a little guilty, but it doesn't know, "Master, there shouldn't be many times. 】Ning Zhi almost wanted to beat it up, "You don't know anything, you only know gān rice? No, you only know gān little sun?"

Bawang's little milk voice is trembling, a little shy, [I will still chat with the master, and I will give the master a rainbow fart. 】Ningzhi didn't want to pay attention to it.

The last time she wore it back, it was already Lu Jue's senior year. It's only been over a year since now. Even if she didn't know how many times she needed to wear it back, Ning Zhi felt that the number of times was definitely not many.

She looked at Lu Jue, he would soon recover.

Thinking of this, in the quilt, Ning Zhi's hand that pushed Lu Jue changed to stick to his lower abdomen, sliding gently, about to start taking 1,000 little suns.

Because of the fever, Ning Zhi's palm was a little hot, and Lu Jue tensed the complexion sensitively. Zhizhi felt a little weird and comfortable when touching him.

In the display box, three little suns popped up in an instant.

Ning knew that there was little dislike, she deliberately used her fingertips to paddle back and forth near his waist and abdomen, lingering.

The sixth little sun.

The tenth little sun.

...

"Knowing, knowing." Lu Jue's body pressed closer, always wanting Ningzhi to do something.

Ning Zhi was so bad, she deliberately put a hand against his chest, "Don't get too close, I have a cold."

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of knowing." Lu Jue's dark eyes were a little anxious and eager, and he wanted to get close to her.

"But I'm afraid you'll get sick." Ning Zhi hooked her lips, and her face flushed with fever with a malicious smile, "So, just stay still."

Ning Zhi was sick, and her bad thoughts started to arise. She just wanted to see Lu Jue anxious, but she was helpless and helpless, so she looked at her.

Thinking like this, her fingertips continued to make a mess in the quilt, constantly making Lu Jue pop out the little sun.

The twenty-first little sun.

Thirty-third little sun.

Ning Zhi relied on her illness, and Lu must not kiss her, but wantonly do bad things.

Seeing that the little sun was getting less and less, Ning Zhi already knew that she was about to be squeezed by her, and she was about to stop.

However, Ning Zhi forgot that the little white rabbit would bite with red eyes when he was in a hurry, not to mention that the current Lu Jue is a little girl, and she is a little girl who is slowly waking up.

Ning Zhi didn't see it, the look in Lu Jue's eyes was dark and dark, and something was surging inside.

The moment she retracted her hand, Lu Jue quickly turned up, buried his head in Ning Zhi's shoulder, rubbed it hard, and then looked for her small mouth and kissed her with thin lips.

He is not afraid of getting sick.

When you are sick, you can also accompany Zhizhi.

The quilt covered the heads of the two of them, and Ning Zhi saw that the little sun kept popping up in Lu Jue's display frame, and inside the quilt, a piece of gold was shining.

Ning Zhi's fever has subsided, but there is still some cough, and it is estimated that he will recover in two days.

After that day, Ning Zhi didn't dare to tease Lu Jue wanton again when he was sick. He was really not afraid of anything and couldn't stand teasing.

Lu Jue had been with her for two days, and she urged him back to the laboratory.

At this time, Ning Zhi received a call from the bodyguard.

"Young madam, the address of that middle-aged man has been found, and I will also send the information you want to your mailbox." The Bodyguard Hui reported.

"Okay, thank you."

"Young lady." The bodyguard's tone was a little hesitant.

"What else?" Ning Zhi asked him.

"I've seen that little boy."

Ning Zhi quietly waited for the other party to speak.

The bodyguard said, "It should be said that Young Master Lu Jue and I have both met that little boy."

"When?" Ning Zhi felt that something she didn't know happened.

"A year ago, when I accompanied Young Master Lu Jue out, I met him on the road. The little boy was beaten by his father with a stick. At that time, his father had been drinking and hit hard. It should be that time, the little boy's Broken leg."

Ning Zhi tightened his hand on the phone.

So, Lu Jue saw the little boy's leg being broken at that time? No wonder Lu Jue looked at the mall before

To the little boy's leg, he was very angry very angry.