The little girl was pushed against the corner of the sofa by him. Although her face had already turned red, Lu Che, who was used to male thinking, felt that she should say whatever she wanted to say. There was no need to hide anything between "brothers".
She explained simply and directly: "Young Master makes Lu Che very... very comfortable, and he likes it very much. But... Lu Che is not your little beauty, Young Master, please don't call me that anymore, and... don't do this... treat me like this..."
By the end of his speech, Lu Che's voice had become as weak as that of a small animal.
She is not a little beauty, she is just the most loyal follower of the young master.
The young master now just got sick after getting drunk. Yes, this must be a mental illness, otherwise why would he not remember anything every time he wakes up.
The eldest young master was ill, but she took advantage of his illness to plot against him and take advantage of him.
Lu Che has been forced to accept the fact that he is a scumbag. If he continues to be a scumbag, she is afraid that she will not be able to look the young master in the face when he wakes up in the future.
The eldest young master is obviously Miss Mu'er's man, they are a match made in heaven.
As the eldest young master's subordinate, her most important task is to protect the eldest young master and the future eldest young master's wife.
Thinking of this, Lu Che raised his eyes and looked at Lu Qilin with his bright and tearful eyes.
She mustered up her courage and spoke her heart out in one go: "Young Master's little beauty should be Miss Mu'er, not Lu Che. Young Master can't make this mistake any more... I'm crying not because I'm uncomfortable, but because I'm worried about what to do with this. Young Master, Lu Che is worried that if this continues, Young Master will be implicated."
As a result, her young master was flawed and no longer so perfect.
Her young master was implicated and had his virginity taken away by an ordinary subordinate like her.
She implicated her young master and caused him to lose his fiancée.
It also caused the man who was like a god in her heart to fall from the altar.
There was another fear that Lu Che did not explain—she was afraid that the young master would know everything after he woke up, and would hate her, dislike her, and alienate her.
She was afraid that the eldest young master would drive her away and never want her again.
Therefore, even though Lu Che felt guilty and knew that he shouldn't lie, he still cowardly and despicably chose to lie.
However, when Lu Che said this while suppressing the bitterness in his heart.
She thought that from now on, the young master would let her go.
The man who grabbed her ankles, trapped her on the sofa and forced her to dote on him showed no sign of backing down.
His dark eyes looked at Lu Che's tear-stained face without any hesitation. He listened to her slowly finish her words before asking in a low, magnetic voice, "Are you done?"
Lu Che was slightly stunned and nodded stupidly: "... ah, um... that's all."
Lu Qilin: "Now that we're done, let's continue somewhere else."
“What!” Lu Che’s eyes widened, completely at a loss for words.
Before she could ask what was going on, Lu Qilin's big, bony hands had already slid up along her slender white ankles, slid behind her, and picked up the little woman curled up on the sofa.
Lu Che's body suddenly became lighter, and he moved forward due to inertia, with his chin resting on the man's neck. His body, which had already been numb and weak, fell limply into Lu Qilin's arms.
Lu Che was facing Lu Qilin like this, and he was hugged by him.
Her legs subconsciously clamped around Lu Che's strong waist, while the man's big hands firmly held her hips, their bodies pressed tightly together. (To be continued)