Lu Che had never kissed the young master in this situation, when both of them were sober.
If we say that every intimate kiss before was a forced act under the man's evil and strong offensive after he was drunk.
So tonight, when Lu Qilin's sexy and thin lips covered hers, she sat up straight involuntarily.
Her hands were placed obediently on her legs, her back straightened involuntarily, and her chin unconsciously raised up to feel the strong hormonal scent of the man.
Lu Che sat upright, not daring to move, with his back straight as if he were a student meeting the dean.
But no one knew that her body was trembling slightly at this moment.
Every bone in my back was trembling.
Her breathing became increasingly disordered, and the young master's powerful and terrifying attack made the tip of her tongue completely numb.
But he seemed to have no intention of stopping. He not only grasped the back of her head with his big hands on the table, but also pressed her hard towards him.
His thin lips nibbled on her soft lips back and forth tirelessly, and his hot tongue went straight in, sweeping over her like a storm.
"Hmm..." Until Lu Che finally couldn't bear it anymore and moaned uncontrollably.
The man who had held her head and kissed her forcefully suddenly let go as if he had been electrocuted.
Lu Che covered his chest while panting, and looked at the young master with misty eyes.
She didn't know what was wrong with the man in front of her.
Could it be... that he had been drinking upstairs without her knowing
Lu Qilin felt a moment of loss when he let go of Lu Che's soft body. His deep and cold eyes were fixed on Lu Che's panic-stricken face.
At this moment, Lu Qilin himself didn't know how to explain.
He didn't have time to react at all, and when he saw the cream on the corner of Lu Che's lips, he leaned over and kissed him uncontrollably.
By the time he reacted, it was too late.
Lu Che: “…”
Lu Qilin: “…”
The two of them stared at each other, the man's eyes were bottomless, dark and gloomy, and he looked down at her.
Lu Che's chest was rising and falling, and his soft light pink lips had already been kissed by him until they were swollen and red, with an alluring sheen.
Lu Qilin's eyes fell on those tempting lips, and he couldn't help but recall the wonderful feeling when he kissed those lips just now.
Damn man.
He actually had feelings for Lu Che that he shouldn't have.
Before Lu Che could speak, the man said coldly, "So this is what cream tastes like."
Lu Che: “…”
She never imagined that the young master suddenly kissed her just to taste the cream.
Hmm... Is the young master blaming her for eating all the cream cake
Lu Che has been with Lu Qilin since he was a child. His living environment is simple and his thinking is also stubborn.
As for what Lu Qilin said, one could almost say that he believed it without a doubt.
At this moment, Lu Che did not doubt Lu Qilin's "motive for committing the crime" at all. Instead, he really began to reflect on himself.
Lu Qilin could tell at a glance that his young subordinate was frightened by his words.
He should have been relieved, but for some reason, he felt unhappy as if something heavy was pressing down on him.
Lu Che's reaction showed that she had no other feelings towards him at all.
If Lu Che had other ideas about him, he would not be so foolish as he is now, bowing his head and reflecting on himself.
Not sure if it was out of anger or to avoid suspicion, Lu Qilin suddenly stood up and said coldly: "I won't eat anymore, finish your meal by yourself."
After saying that, without waiting for Lu Che's reaction, he left with a dark face. (To be continued)