Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

Lu Jue's back completely conforms to the standard of an inverted triangle, which is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

Ning Zhi's hands slowly rubbed away from the latissimus dorsi on both sides of Lu Jue, followed the firm and smooth lines, and applied it evenly.

Every time she moved, the little sun above Lu Jue's head popped wildly.

The fiftyth little sun.

The sixtieth little sun.

...

Ning Zhi looked at the golden color, she bent her eyes, "Do you like me rubbing Xiangxiang on your back?"

Lu Jue bit the edge of the pillow, his dark eyes were wet and bright. Hearing Ning Zhi's question, he answered in a low voice and honestly, "I like it."

Will know later.

Chapter 94

When Ning Zhi helped Lu Jue apply Xiangxiang, he also pinched his waist.

He was tense, not at all soft like hers.

"The back has been wiped, you turn around." Ning Zhi felt the warmth of his palm.

Lu Jue didn't move, he still had a numb, numb feeling on his waist, which he liked very much.

Ning Zhi thought he was asleep, so he stretched out his fingertips and poked his waist, "Lu Jue, are you asleep?"

With a light touch, Lu Jue let go of the pillow he was biting on, turned over and turned to Ning Zhi, "I didn't sleep."

Ning Zhi saw that his eyes were bright and bright, and he was hiding a bit of shyness, and the cold white handsome face was pressed with a red mark by the pillow.

Before touching him, the little sun still popped up in the display frame above Lu Jue's head. It seemed that he liked to rub incense.

Under the light, Lu Jue's dark eyes reflected the light, and it became brighter. Now lying upright like this, he could see Zhizhi.

He felt that Zhizhi's little hand was like a slippery little fish, slipping around on him, and he liked it very much.

The two hundred and twenty little suns.

The two hundred and thirty little suns.

...

Until the 280th little sun, Ning Zhi suddenly withdrew her hand. She pulled the quilt on the side and placed it directly on Lu Jue's body.

Her eyes seemed to be scalded, and she quickly retracted her gaze, "Okay, after wiping, go to sleep."

Lu Jue gave a low "um", as if he was a little dissatisfied. He was a little hot and didn't want to cover the quilt.

"Covered, can't be opened." Ning Zhi held his hand.

Lu Jue looked at her with aggrieved eyes, "Zhizhi, it's hot."

Ning Zhi pinched his hot face, a little cruel, "Endure it."

In the next few days, Ning Zhi wiped the fragrance for Lu Jue several times one after another.

Maybe to Lu Jue, he was very new to applying Xiangxiang, which allowed her to successfully get 516 little suns. However, after a few times, no matter how much she applied, there were no little suns.

There were originally 544 small suns in Ningzhi's small inventory, but after adding them up, there are now 1060 small suns in total.

Enough for her to wear it back.

On Friday, Ning Zhi only had two classes in the afternoon. After school, she asked the bodyguard to drive to Song Dahai's house.

She didn't know why, thinking that Lu Jue was angry because of Xiao Song Song's legs, she kept thinking about it.

The car was still parked at the entrance of the small alley. The alley was a bit narrow, and the car could not drive past it.

This time, it was quiet near the alley, not as noisy as last time.

In the car, Ning Zhi lowered the window, she saw Xiao Song Song squatting in front of the black iron gate, and at the door next door, the old grandmother sat on the small bench, as if by the light of the setting sun, sewing clothes.

There was no sign of Song Dahai around.

Ning Zhi opened the car door, and she got out of the car.

The bodyguard quickly followed and got off the car, trying to keep up.

"You can just wait here in the car. If anything happens, I will call you." Ning Zhi said.

The bodyguard quickly responded: "Yes, young lady."

Ning Zhi closed the door, and suddenly thought of something, she opened the door again, took out something from her bag, and held it in her hand.

She closed the door again and walked into the alley.

In the gray, dilapidated alley, there is a pink figure.

Ning Zhi came to Xiao Song Song and she half squatted down.

Looking at it from such a close distance, Ning Zhi found that Xiao Song Song really lost a lot of weight compared to more than a year ago.

The originally white and tender face with baby fat turned into a small face with a pointed chin.

"Little Song Song, do you still remember me?" Ning Zhi asked him softly.

Xiao Song Song raised his eyes to look at her, but didn't answer.

Beside her, Granny Yu was surprised to see a beautiful girl who suddenly appeared here.

Grandma Yu stopped the needle and thread in her hand and said, "This child can't speak." She asked Ning Zhi, "How do you know his name?"

Ning Zhi knew that this grandma was very kind to Xiao Song Song, she said, "I helped him and his father by coincidence before."

Last time in the mall, she helped Song Dahai lose money to the woman with high heels.

When Granny Yu heard that Ning Zhi helped Song Dahai and his son, she said, "Little girl, you have such a good temper."

In her eyes, those who are willing to help others are kind.

"Are you here to look for Song Dahai?" Granny Yu scratched the top of her head with a needle, and she said, "Song Dahai has drank and is now asleep. If you want to find him, you can only wait for him to come over at night. Will wake up."

"No, I'm here to see Xiao Song Song, why is he?

Will be locked out? "Ning Zhi frowned.