Married to the Male Lead’s Brother - Chapter 347

Chapter 347 – What was with that contempt look in Lu Jue’s eyes? (1)

Edited by: Lulu

Hearing that Ning Zhi was feeling weak, Lu Jue blinked and suddenly stood up, saying, “I’ll carry Zhizhi.”

Before she could react to what he had just said, Lu Jue had already reached out and carried Ning Zhi, who had on a red dress and a crown on her head, toward the bathroom.

The hem of her dress drooped down from Lu Jue’s arm, and Ning Zhi’s two delicate alabaster legs were revealed. Looking at Ning Zhi’s legs sticking up in the air, Lu Jue’s lips curved slightly, and he said, “Princess Zhizhi to brush her teeth.”

Ning Zhi didn’t know what to make of that. Nevertheless, she didn’t stop him. The truth was she wouldn’t be able to stop him, even if she wanted to, as she was forced to press up against his chest. Inside the bathroom, she was placed on top of the sink.

Sitting down on the sink, her previously exposed legs were covered with her long, red gown.

Lu Jue thoughtfully rinsed out a cup and squeezed out toothpaste for Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi turned to look at herself in the mirror. It was then that she noticed a few red marks on her neck. They were very obvious.

She remembered how Lu Jue pressed himself against her neck the night before, messed around, and kissed her, following the contour of her neck. Little suns were popping out nonstop, so much so that she couldn’t harvest them faster than they were appearing.

“Help Zhizhi brush her teeth.”

Lu Jue liked to take care of everything for Zhizhi personally. This was not the first time he had brushed Ning Zhi’s teeth for her.

Seeing little suns that continued to pop out over Lu Jue’s head, Ning Zhi knew that it was making him happy, so she just let him take care of her.

After all, Lu Jue learning to take care of others was also a sign of improvement.

After Lu Jue had finished brushing her teeth, he looked for a clean towel, wet it in warm water, wrung it dry, and came over in front of Ning Zhi.

With one hand holding up Ning Zhi’s chin, he started wiping her face, holding the towel in the other hand.

Zhizhi’s face was small and exquisite.

Zhizhi’s nose was delicate.

Zhizhi’s eyes were black and bright, and he could see himself in them. Little suns continued to pop out happily over Lu Jue’s head.

After cleaning Ning Zhi’s face, Lu Jue placed the towel to one side and leaned into Ning Zhi. “Want to kiss Princess Zhizhi.”

Ning Zhi held up his face and teased him. “If I am a princess, then who are you?”

Lu Jue blinked and had a blank look on his face.

The light made Lu Jue look like a cold and pure little prince in his black shirt.

Ning Zhi recalled how he had spent all his time on her the night before. He was like a beast, desire dripping out of his pitch-black eyes. Last night, he was more like an evil dragon that was taking the princess away.

A greedy little dragon.

Lu Jue’s body leaned more and more toward Ning Zhi, who was sitting on top of the vanity. His large hands reached for her little feet under her dress, grabbed them, and moved upward one inch at a time.

He muttered. “It’s Zhizhi’s present. Zhizhi unwrap her present again.”

Ning Zhi was taken aback a little. He really couldn’t think about anything else.

In the mirror, one could see the red hem that was barely covering Ning Zhi’s body and Lu Jue’s large body all up against Ning Zhi’s.

The little crown over her head rocked back and forth, almost about to fall off.

Nobody knew how much time had passed.

The doorbell rang from outside the door over and over again. The server was bringing them their food.

Ning Zhi’s hair was messy, and her eyes were limpid. She wrapped her arms around Lu Jue’s neck. She bit down on Lu Jue’s shoulder when she heard the doorbell and muttered, “Breakfast. Our breakfast is here.”

A small teeth mark appeared on Lu Jue’s shoulder. It didn’t hurt at all. In fact, . His low and hoarse voice was very clear inside the bathroom as he gently coaxed her. “Wait, Zhizhi.”

His pitch-black eyes were a little dim, and little suns were popping out madly inside his indicator.

Ning Zhi didn’t even care about the little suns anymore. The very next second, the crown on top of her head fell onto the floor, and she heard Lu Jue grunting softly next to her ear.

Ning Zhi felt a kiss land on her ear, making it moist and warm.