Wha-what’s happening
Lu Che's bright eyes were sparkling, wide open, and he had no idea what was going on!
Lu Qilin, who was holding her, pinched her viciously with his big hand, and said hoarsely against her earlobe: "The sofa is still too small... Let's go to the bed."
Bed, bed...
Lu Che's brain, which had almost stopped working, finally started working again.
"Master, we can't continue... um..." Lu Che's words of objection were ruthlessly blocked in his throat by the man's strong kiss.
Her young master was usually the most powerful and fierce person, and he never changed his mind.
After getting drunk, the badness and tyranny in his bones seemed to be completely magnified. Lu Che was hugged and kissed by Lu Qilin all the way up the stairs. She was like a pool of spring water melting in his arms.
The little girl, naked, was held in the man's arms and walked up the stairs one by one.
Obviously, it was Lu Qilin who was drunk, but it was Lu Che who had a flushed face and was completely intoxicated.
The young master's kiss was passionate, his arms were strong, his shoulders were broad, his chest was firm, and his embrace was warm.
Lu Che had been accustomed to cold and cruel training since she was a child. She had suffered a lot, and even though the young master never treated her harshly, it was by no means easy to follow him.
Lu Qilin is such a perfect man, so naturally the subordinates following him cannot be mediocre and hold him back.
Therefore, Lu Che was used to all the coldness and cruelty, but not used to such warmth and tenderness.
The young master's kiss was so strong, deep and fierce, as if it could absorb all her soul.
The rationality in her brain was becoming less and less. Relaxation, intoxication, greed... These emotions that usually seemed like luxuries to Lu Che filled her mind at this moment.
"Hmm..." She was frightened when Lu Che accidentally let out a comfortable sigh.
How could she covet such beauty? How could she be so despicable as to take advantage of the young master and let him serve her...
However, the trace of rationality that she had managed to hold on to in the warmth and softness completely collapsed when the man laid her on the big bed and leaned over her.
All the rejection and firm resistance that Lu Che had prepared in his mind vanished into thin air when he met Lu Qilin's bottomless black eyes.
When the man's tall and strong body pressed down on her and took possession of her again.
Lu Che said in his heart, "I'm sorry, Master. Please forgive her for indulging herself once again."
It’s all because of this feeling of being needed, it’s so comfortable.
The young master's embrace made Lu Che unable to refuse...
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At five o'clock the next morning, Lu Che opened his eyes on time.
When she felt a strong arm around her waist and looked back dazedly—
Aaaaaahhhh!!!!!
She covered her mouth and screamed silently.
Oh my god, what did she do last night!!!
Confused and ambiguous memories flooded into Lu Che's brain, which was frozen for a moment.
Last night she watched the young master taste the wine, from the sofa in the living room to the room upstairs, and she remembered everything that happened clearly.
Awooo... How could she do such a thing? How could she!
Lu Che rolled around on the bed in frustration like a puppy. Suddenly, the man sleeping next to her moved his left arm.
The man's broad palm subconsciously clasped the woman's restless waist and pulled her into his arms. He put his thin lips against her ear and whispered in a lazy and hoarse voice: "Be good, don't make trouble, sleep a little longer..."
Lu Che: “…” (To be continued)