Ying Chanxi didn't move any hands or feet, she just leaned in Li Luo's arms obediently and let him touch her little feet.

Other than that, the two of them had no extra moves.

Breathing each other, listening to the heartbeat, Yingchanxi enjoyed the peace.

Although some contents of "The Age of Literature" flashed through her mind from time to time, she did not have the ability and courage to learn and practice as quickly as Yan Zhusheng. She only dared to think about it in her mind and did not take any practical actions at all.

So the two of them hugged each other and fell asleep, and slowly fell into sleep.

…

Early the next morning.

The alarm clock on Ying Chanxi's cell phone rang.

After being woken up, Li Luo habitually touched the head of the bed, but came up empty. After opening his eyes, he realized that this was Ying Chanxi's room.

At this time, Ying Chanxi had also woken up. He touched the bedside twice and turned off the alarm clock on his mobile phone.

The next second, she felt someone hugging her from behind. She suddenly remembered what happened yesterday, and her cheeks turned red.

"Good morning." Li Luo whispered in her ear.

One thing to say.

Growing up, Ying Chanxi slept in Li Luo's room many times.

Although Ying Chanxi had not slept in Li Luo's room since about the third grade, she had sneaked into Li Luo's room countless times since entering high school.

But like this, Li Luo took the initiative to sleep in Ying Chanxi's room and spent the night in Yingchanxi's boudoir. It was really the first time in his life.

When he thought of this, Li Luo couldn't help but hug him tighter.

So much so that Ying Chanxi felt something pressing on her butt.

After watching "The Age of Literature and Art", Ying Chanxi naturally knew what was going on with this kind of reaction.

Then he inevitably blushed.

I subconsciously twisted my butt, trying to avoid it, but I couldn't. Instead, I gave someone a massage.

"Are you... feeling uncomfortable?" Ying Chanxi felt that Li Luo's breathing had become slightly heavier, and finally couldn't hold it back and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Li Luo felt embarrassed. He quickly let go of Ying Chanxi, moved to the bed, coughed twice and said, "It's okay, it's okay, just take it easy for a while."

After saying that, he quickly got out of bed, adjusted his trousers, and said to Ying Chanxi: "I'll go to the room to wash up. You should get up too. It's time to go for a morning run."

"Oh." Ying Chanxi blinked and couldn't help but glance at Li Luo's pants. He roughly outlined the shape with his eyes. His face became pink and he didn't dare to look any further.

When Ying Chanxi climbed out of bed, put on some clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up, she heard Li Luo's footsteps coming from the corridor outside.

Ying Chanxi followed her to the corridor. Seeing Li Luo going to wake Yan Zhusheng up, she quickly grabbed Li Luo.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Li Luo asked in confusion.

"That...this..." Ying Chanxi lowered his head, his cheeks were rosy, and he was a little embarrassed, and he came close to Li Luo and whispered, "This morning, um... should we go out for a walk?"

"After all, your birthday is on the 21st, and today is actually only the 20th."

"You have been a birthday girl in the past few days. In addition to playing at home, you can also go out for a walk."

"Okay, that's okay." Li Luo nodded, "But for a morning run..."

"It's just the two of us." Ying Chanxi bit his lip and said softly, "Just like Zhu Sheng's birthday last time."

After being reminded by Ying Chanxi, Li Luo finally remembered.

On Yan Zhusheng's birthday, he was dragged out by Yan Zhusheng alone and walked around all morning.

Thinking of this, Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi with expectant eyes, couldn't help but laugh, and reached out to touch her head.

"Then where do you want to go?"

"I haven't thought about it, but..." Seeing that he was about to agree, Ying Chanxi couldn't wait to run back to his bedroom, took out a camera and a tripod from inside, and said expectantly, "I still have some more

The scenes for the MV that you want to shoot are all shot during the day, let’s go shoot them together?”

Seeing her high spirits, Li Luo didn't say anything more, nodded simply, and took the tripod from her hand: "Then I'll listen to you this morning, but let's go for a morning jog first.

Say it again."

"Uh-huh!"

…

At around seven o'clock in the morning, Yan Zhusheng woke up from his sleep in a daze. He rubbed his eyes on the bed and felt a little sleepy.

Logically speaking, Li Luo left her bedroom first yesterday, so Yan Zhusheng should be the first to go to bed.

But it was probably because Li Luo took off her stockings with her own hands yesterday, hugged her on the bed for a long time, and finally received a good night kiss from Li Luo.

On the contrary, it made Yan Zhusheng unable to sleep.

Learning from what Xu Youyu wrote in "The Age of Literature and Art", Yan Zhusheng secretly tried it on herself with her fingers.

You won’t know the result until you try it. Once you try it, you will immediately get a taste of it.

In her mind, she imagined the scene where Li Luo helped her take off her stockings. Yan Zhusheng's face turned red, and she was forced to change the sheets at night.

I didn't fall asleep until very late.

At this time, Yan Zhusheng finally woke up and touched the cell phone on the bedside and looked at the time.

When she saw that it was already past seven in the morning, she was suddenly awakened and sat up, wondering why Li Luo hadn't come to wake her up?

Maybe he didn’t get up either?

Yan Zhusheng thought so.

After all, everyone was very tired from playing yesterday.

Li Luo still had to visit three houses, and he could only go to bed after each was punished. He didn't know how long it would take to complete the punishment.

Yan Zhusheng got up from the bed and walked out of his bedroom. While thinking this, he walked towards Li Luo's room.

As a result, when passing by Ying Chanxi's room, Yan Zhusheng looked at the empty bed inside and suddenly had some suspicion in his mind, so he walked straight towards the master bedroom.

But when she saw that there was no one in the master bedroom, her face was stunned for a moment.

She was always the only one who took Li Luo for a morning jog alone early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, I missed my mark today...

Yan Zhusheng bit her lip, turned around and walked out of Li Luo's bedroom expressionlessly. She changed her clothes a little unhappy, and after a brief wash, she went downstairs for a morning jog alone.

After the morning run was over, after breakfast, and back home, Yan Zhusheng took out his cell phone and called Li Luo.

"Hello?"

"Li Luo."

"Bamboo instrument?"

"Where are you?"

"At the intersection next to Yintai City." Li Luo said on the other end of the phone. "Xixi said she wanted to finish filming the remaining MV scenes, so I accompanied her out."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng pursed her lips, nodded and said, "I understand, then when will you come back?"

"At noon." Li Luo said, "I told Zhao Rongjun and the others that we won't study together this morning."

"But my mother and Aunt Cui will probably come over to cook for us."

"If they come, remember to tell them that Zhao Rongjun and the others won't be coming to eat at noon."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded and hung up the phone obediently without further interruption.

…

And on the other side.

Ying Chanxi watched Li Luo put away his cell phone, then walked forward, bit his lip lightly, and said with red cheeks: "Then let's start shooting."
Chapter completed!