The 999th time he checked into a room with Zhuma, he was still extremely crazy.
The next morning, Zhu Xiyao was covered in hickeys and felt pain in his waist and back after just moving.
The ambiguous atmosphere was still surging in the room. Lu Zhounan put his slender hand around her, feeling the warmth in his arms, and said casually: "Wear more formally tomorrow and come home with me."
Hearing this, Zhu Xiyao raised his head in shock, his tone full of hope.
"Are you finally going to... Make our relationship public?"
Lu Zhounan raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways at her, "What are you going to disclose? Tomorrow I will have a blind date at home. Come over and help liven up the atmosphere. Don't make the woman feel uncomfortable."
Every word fell into Zhu Xiyao's ears like thunder.
Her heartbeat almost stopped, and her whole mind went blank. "You want to go on a blind date? Who am I?"
Lu Zhounan had already stood up and dressed. He glanced at her lazily when he heard this, "You? You are my partner for all kinds of things, including food, games, and bed to satisfy each other's physical desires."