In order to conceal her gender in the past, Lu Che would tie her bra as tight as possible as long as it did not affect her breathing and normal movements.
She had never regretted it before. Even when she was in her puberty period, she prayed while blowing the cake on her birthday that she would have a flat chest for the rest of her life, and never grow taller so that people would not notice her difference.
Who would have known that the things she had hoped for in the past would now become her regrets and annoyances.
When the young master got drunk, he would hug her and call her "little beauty", saying that she was "so fragrant, so soft, and so delicious".
But only Lu Che himself knew that she was not a "little beauty" at all, and she was not "fragrant, soft, or delicious."
In addition to her left shoulder, she has several scars on her body, which were left a long time ago. She didn't think it was a big deal in the past, but now she is very worried that Lu Qilin will see them.
Not to mention, she knew how much flesh she had on her chest. Compared with other women, it was just the tip of a lotus root.
Lu Che himself didn’t understand these things, but he had heard his comrades say dirty words in the military before.
She remembered a comrade-in-arms saying that men like "big breasts, long legs, and a nice butt." Lu Che thought about herself and it seemed that none of these points applied to her.
Not to mention, she felt that her skin could not compare to those delicate and soft ladies from noble families.
The eldest young master's previous fiancée, Miss Qiao Muer, was so delicate and beautiful, not to mention all the women who wanted to get close to the eldest young master in the past. Every one of the women Lu Che had seen seemed to be more capable than himself.
The more he thought about it, the more nervous and scared Lu Che became.
She bit her lower lip tightly, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't notice Lu Qilin's actions at all.
Until Lu Che was put on the bed by Lu Qilin, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.
Coolness
How can it be cool!
Lu Che suddenly realized that something was wrong. She came back to her senses and saw Lu Qilin, who had taken off his shirt and was standing on the edge of the bed.
The man's body was flawless, as if it was carved by God himself.
He has a muscular body, and every muscle is just right.
At this moment, Lu Qilin was looking at her deeply with his eyes lowered. His pupils were long and narrow and deep, and his usually cold gaze was now filled with undisguised longing.
Lu Che was startled and felt that she was completely sinking into that unfathomable gaze. She finally pulled her thoughts back to reality, only to see Lu Qilin suddenly leaning over and pressing down on her.
In an instant, Lu Che felt as if she was completely enveloped by Lu Qilin's tall body. She could smell the familiar scent of a man, and the power he emanated left her with nowhere to escape.
At this moment, Lu Che's upper body was almost stripped naked by Lu Qilin.
Because of Lu Qilin's request, she didn't wear a bra, but wore her usual small vest inside.
It was this little vest that she put on casually because she was not used to it that finally saved her.
Because at this moment, Lu Che only had this small vest on his upper body, barely protecting his weak and not-so-dominant chest.
"Xiao Che, you are scared..." Lu Qilin saw Lu Che's shoulders trembling slightly.
The way she trembled beneath him looked like an innocent and pitiful little animal caught in a hunter's trap.
But Lu Che didn't know that the more she acted like this, the more dangerous the look in Lu Qilin's eyes became when he looked at her.
The emotion that filled his heart was about to burst Lu Qilin.
He really wanted to see his little Che trembling gently under him, helpless and confused. (To be continued)