When you no longer want to deceive someone, it means that she has a sufficiently important position in your heart.

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Lee Luolin carefully brought the prepared porridge to Park Ji-yeon.

Then put it firmly on the table.

Suddenly he jumped around like a monkey, and then he pinched his ears with both hands anxiously.

Park Ji-yeon couldn't help laughing when she saw Lee Luolin's appearance.

Then he got up, pulled his hand, and moved his fingers to his lips.

The cherry lips are slightly opened and then put in.

That soft, moist and warm touch.

Li Luolin's heart beats rhythm.

The throbbing feeling seemed to be a catalytic accelerator.

Let the heart beat faster and faster.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll wash the dishes. Remember to wait for the colder before drinking it, so as to avoid getting burned."

Li Luolin bit his tongue hard before forcibly calling his reason back.

Break free from the feeling of immersion and enjoyment.

Then he said a sentence with a very fast speed and ran away.

Park Ji-yeon curled her lips, then picked up the porridge, but in an instant she put the porridge down again.

Because she also felt the heat that could even be described as heat.

"Idiot, don't you bring a glove? So hot..."

He picked up the hair that floated to his eyes, then picked up the spoon and tasted it.

The mist of the porridge rose like smoke, and her eyes seemed to be affected by the mist.

The mist appeared in the eyes and then condensed into beads.

Drop by drop, in the porridge.

Tick, tick.

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Li Luolin rolled his sleeves to his elbows and began to clean the tableware.

Wipe carefully and rinse carefully.

The bowl washed and placed aside was particularly clean, without any oil residue, and even the water stains were wiped clean.

"The acting skills are really bad, Park Ji-yeon..."

As he was washing, Li Luolin suddenly said something like this.

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It's late at night.

There was no star in the sky.

The moonlight is also occasionally blocked by the floating clouds.

Park Ji-yeon lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Li Luolin was basking on the floor and staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Although the location is different.

But the two were looking at the same place.

Doing the same thing.

Perhaps, it is possible...

The same thing is thought of.

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

Li Luolin asked this question by chance.

"pain…"

Park Ji-yeon replied this in a daze.

"What should I do? I'll pour some hot water for you?"

Li Luolin said and prepared to get up.

"Come and help me rub..."

This sentence was completely unwilling to Park Ji-yeon's brain, and she just said it.

Then…

Completely still.

His movements.

Her lip shape.

After realizing how abrupt his words were, the shyness that followed made Park Ji-yeon shrank into a ball and hid herself in the quilt.

But Li Luolin mistakenly thought that she couldn't bear the pain, so she stuffed herself into the quilt.

Then I didn't think about it or take it into consideration.

Just got into bed.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed towards her belly.

As a result, I touched an inexplicably soft place.

Then…

Continue to stay still.

His heartbeat.

Her breathing.

After holding his breath for a long time, Park Ji-yeon suddenly became a little confused.

He took his hand by chance and moved it to his belly.

"here…"

Park Ji-yeon said in a nasal voice.

"Ah, not there..."

Li Luolin said embarrassedly.

After a moment...

She made another nasal sound.

He became even more embarrassed.

Feel the temperature.

Park Ji-yeon suddenly felt no pain.

Gradually, tiredness surged into her mind.

In a trance, she seemed to hear Li Luolin say something.

"I'll try to fall in love with you..."

“That kind of like…”

"It's the kind of like you want."

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It seems dawn.

But why didn't the alarm clock ring?

Park Ji-yeon reached out to rub the position of the head of the bed.

Is the small table at the head of the bed so high?

Could it be that my hands have become shorter?

This question is for Park Ji-yeon, who is half asleep and half awake in the morning.

It's no less than exploring the origin of mankind.

So she gave up decisively.
To be continued...