After Lu Che finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Lu Qilin.
She felt her face getting hotter, her cheeks flushed, and her head felt so hot that it seemed like smoking.
Lu Qilin paused for a moment, and a strange color flashed across his cold black eyes...
"When did this happen?"
After a long time, Lu Qilin's voice sounded again.
He seemed to have finally controlled his emotions. The man clenched his fists. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, Lu Che still noticed from the tense muscles on his arms that the young master seemed to be in a bad mood at this moment.
Lu Che licked his lips and said, "It was... that time when you got drunk and knocked Zhang Zhen and Fang Lei unconscious."
In order to prevent Lu Qilin from not believing him, Lu Che recounted the incident in slightly more subtle terms.
Including the fact that he called her "little beauty" when he was drunk, and she couldn't refuse it no matter how hard she tried.
After Lu Che finished speaking, he looked at Lu Qilin worriedly, and saw that his dark and deep phoenix eyes became even colder, as if ice penetrated his bones.
She comforted him, "Actually... Actually it's nothing. Many people won't remember what happened the day before after getting drunk. You just became a little different from usual, which is not unusual. Alcohol stimulates people's senses and amplifies some small movements, making people do things they dare not do normally but want to do."
After Lu Che finished speaking, he realized that this explanation made sense.
Since alcohol has such an effect, and the young master becomes particularly fond of her after getting drunk, does this mean that he actually had different feelings for her from the beginning
It’s just that when I’m not drunk, I’m more rational, so I don’t know what I’m really thinking.
And after getting drunk... the drunk young master seemed to like her very much, and that was his true feeling.
Because of this understanding, Lu Che became a little more confident, and even a sweet smile appeared on his little face.
However, Lu Qilin's gaze became even more profound and unfathomable.
He stared at Lu Che's palm-sized face with a serious look, until Lu Che realized that something was wrong and raised his head slightly to look at him, but at the moment he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Qilin leaning towards her.
Before Lu Che could figure out what was going on, Lu Qilin carried him into the master bedroom of the suite and pushed him onto the big bed.
Lu Che's eyes were blurred by Lu Qilin's kiss. The man's kiss was as fierce as a storm from the very beginning.
He seemed to want to prove something, and seemed to be eager to leave a mark on Lu Che.
Lu Qilin's kiss became strong and overbearing. He sucked Lu Che's sweet lips viciously, and his tongue tip danced with her small tongue, hooking her and not letting her escape.
Lu Che was so dizzy from Lu Qilin's kiss that he had no idea where he was or what he was doing. He just felt as if he was in the clouds.
Her lips and teeth were filled with this man's scent, and her breathing was completely controlled by him, without a trace of freedom.
Lu Qilin took advantage of Lu Che's confusion to deepen the kiss and continue to attack...
"Master... breathe..."
Feeling like he was having difficulty breathing, Lu Che reminded himself unconsciously with his misty eyes.
Lu Qilin's passionate kiss finally stopped. He pinched Lu Che's little face with his big hands, making her little mouth pout slightly.
Lu Qilin bit her swollen lips and said, "Call me Lin."
The habit that I finally corrected her has changed again because of her little mood these days. (To be continued)