Lu Qilin's arms were tightly clasped around Lu Che's waist, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
The fact is—
Even if the young master didn't hold on so tightly, Lu Che's body had no power to resist at all, and her hands and feet no longer felt like her own.
I just felt a strange, tingling electric current with a hot feeling rushing up from my lower abdomen.
When Lu Qilin's slightly hot breath with the smell of alcohol hit her ear, when his magnetic and hoarse voice was right beside her ear.
When he bit her ear, treating it as food, holding the cute little earlobe in his mouth, grinding it with his teeth bit by bit, and licking it inch by inch.
Lu Che discovered that her brain and body no longer belonged to her.
It was as if a white light flashed through my mind, and then exploded inside my skull, turning into colorful fireworks.
However, at this moment, the culprit who had left her helpless and completely paralyzed was not willing to let her go so easily.
The man's sexy thin lips held the round and small earlobe, kissing and grinding it continuously.
He then moved down along her slender, white neck, gently kissing the extremely sensitive neck dimples and collarbones, leaving a string of ambiguous red marks that made people blush and their hearts beat faster.
"Hmm..." Lu Che's brain was completely out of control. She became unlike herself, so strange, and she subconsciously made humming sounds.
Until I heard an unconscious murmur from my own mouth and wanted to cover my lips, but it was too late.
"My little beauty, you are so cute... You smell so good and taste... sweeter than I thought."
Although Lu Che already knew that the young master who was usually stern, concise and serious would suddenly become a chatterbox if he got drunk.
But, in the past, he just talked more and his voice was lazier.
But he had never bit her ear bone in a low, magnetic voice and said such ambiguous and emotional words like today.
“Young Master…you…quickly, get up…we can’t…” Lu Che almost bit his lower lip to speak these words in a halting manner.
When she spoke, Lu Qilin's thin lips did not let go of her.
He kissed and nibbled her, and even nibbled the crook of her neck, just like the vampires in those fantasy stories.
It was so noble and mysterious that her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Why not?" The man's lips suddenly left Lu Che's. He raised half of his body slightly, and clasped Lu Che's chin tightly with his slender and powerful fingers.
"My little beauty, don't you like me anymore?" Lu Qilin's black pupils, which looked mysterious and charming after being drunk, suddenly narrowed, and a captivating aura brewed in his dark pupils.
At that moment, Lu Che suddenly had a feeling.
If she dared to nod 'yes', she would not live to see the sun tomorrow morning.
"I... am not." In the end, she still couldn't disobey the young master.
Whether it was for his own desire to survive or to not let the young master down.
"Be good, I knew you like me." Lu Qilin's narrow and cold black eyes suddenly became gentle.
He stretched out his big hand and stroked Lu Che's furry head as if he was rubbing a small animal, with an expression of praise and appreciation that was beyond words.
Lu Che really wanted to say that she was not a pet.
But before he could finish his words, he saw the young master suddenly frowning.
Lu Che: “???”
“Wait…” Lu Qilin’s face, which had been full of approval just now, became heavy and cold.
He raised his right hand, and his slender fingertips picked up a piece of white cloth from somewhere.
Lu Qilin looked at Lu Che, who was pressed under him, with a serious expression: "Are you injured? When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me..."
Lu Che: “…”
Next chapter around 19:00 (to be continued)