Is she hurt
She was certainly not injured.
Doesn't she know whether she is injured or not
When Lu Qilin showed a concerned but unhappy expression, Lu Che's brain was still in a short-circuit shutdown phase and did not react immediately.
Until her eyes moved down along the piece of white cloth in the man's hand.
I kept seeing the other end of the white cloth strip actually fell out from the hem of her shirt... Only then did I suddenly understand where the white cloth held between Lu Qilin's fingers came from!
That's her bra binder!!!
"Where are you hurt? Let me check... My little beauty, you don't trust me and you didn't tell me that you were hurt."
Lu Qilin was obviously drunk. He hooked one end of the white cloth with his slender fingers and started to pull it out.
Lu Che's flushed face turned pale in an instant. Even though Lu Qilin kept calling her "little beauty" after getting drunk, he actually didn't know she was a woman!
Yes, that's right.
Lu Qilin called her "little beauty", not as an intimate nickname, but to mock her for being sissy and acting like a girl.
That happened two years ago, when the eldest young master and his brothers in the military had accomplished great deeds and were happily forced to drink by several veteran generals.
Before he got drunk last time, Lu Che only had to take good care of the young master, guard him so that no one could disturb him, and let him sleep peacefully.
But the last time he was drunk, the young master suddenly "teased" her.
He kept talking to her, hugged her and kissed her gently on the cheek.
It was also from that time that the eldest young master nicknamed her "Little Beauty".
Because the drunk young master said that she was just like a girl, so thin-skinned.
She blushed when he came just a little closer.
"My little beauty, you are so swollen and soft here... Are you really sick?"
Lu Qilin's lazy and magnetic voice had a barely perceptible hoarseness. His narrow and dark eyes gradually became blurred. His left hand pulled the strip of cloth wrapped around Lu Che's chest down in circles.
"Don't be afraid, I'll help you."
As this low voice came, a broad and warm hand naturally covered the small and soft body.
“Hiss—” Lu Che took a deep breath.
She never thought that Lu Qilin after getting drunk could be so, so, so - excessive!
Having looked up to the young master since she was a child, she couldn't curse him as a beast in her heart.
Because he just came out of the bathroom in a hurry, Lu Che didn't put on his clothes properly.
The strip of cloth was tucked casually across the chest, leaving the body almost hollow underneath the wide outer garment.
Lu Qilin's big hand simply reached in and easily grasped her most private part that had never been touched by anyone.
“Master… let go…” Lu Che’s cold and clean voice had long since deteriorated, and a soft voice belonging to a girl came out of his mouth.
And to Lu Qilin's ears, this voice was undoubtedly the most tempting invitation.
The alcohol in the man's eyes gradually faded, and his dark and cold pupils were tinged with a rare burning heat.
The touch of the sole of my hand is so real, not a lump or a tumor, and not hard at all.
Such soft and tender touch makes people love it.
The young man whom he teased as a 'little beauty' was not sick.
He just—no, it was her.
She was just a girl whom I almost missed.
Lu Qilin's eyes darkened, and his dark and hoarse voice was filled with a strong sense of love: "My little beauty, you are so soft... I want you..."
As the man spoke, the cloth that bound his chest finally fell off completely.
The large coat that Lu Che used to cover his body's vital signs was easily pushed up by Lu Qilin's big hands at this time, and it had no effect of covering his body at all.
When the girl's delicate body, as white as jade, appeared in Lu Qilin's eyes.
Lu Che was shocked to see the man sitting on her, and his sharp and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed.
There was a dangerous gleam in his eyes, with a persistent and fanatical attitude towards his prey.
At that moment, Lu Che suddenly understood—
Tonight, she can't get away with anything she says!
This is the signal for hunters to surround their prey, and it is also the young master's iconic expression when he is about to eat his opponent on the battlefield.
And now, on this big bed, it was clear what that look meant.
She... became the young master's prey, and at this moment, he wanted to "fill his stomach with her".
Beyond 100 Words: Update completed on 11.11, see you tomorrow night~ (To be continued)