She couldn't remember how long she hadn't cried.
Back then, in order to keep up with the young master, he worked desperately on physical training, just to be able to graduate from the academy and enter the military.
At that time, no matter how hard or tired she was, she was not afraid.
But now, the strange warm currents welling up in his body, as well as the strange tingling sensation in his heart, could make Lu Che cry and beg for mercy.
Not to mention, the man with his head buried in his chest.
Every time he nibbles and gnaws kisses, it makes people unable to resist.
The girl's sobbing begging for mercy not only failed to stop Lu Qilin, but stimulated the drunken man even harder.
"I like to hear you call me 'Master'...call it again." His tall and stalwart body pressed over, finally let go of the poor softness, and nibbled her neck, his voice hoarse and seductive.
"Master... Master...?"
Lu Che's mind had long since gone blank. She could only follow her instinct and subconsciously repeat the man's sexy and hoarse voice.
"Call again." The man followed the temptation carefully, and the giant beast buried in his body finally came out of the gate.
"Hmm..." Lu Che whimpered and begged for mercy, "Master..."
She, her body.
At that moment just now, she felt as if her young body was torn apart by a sharp blade.
The pain caused Lu Che to shed tears rationally, and his little body, which was never afraid of any difficulties, couldn't help shaking.
"Hey, don't cry, it won't hurt soon..." The man who was fumigated by drunkenness did not forget to kiss the little beauty who was crying uncontrollably under him.
But even so, his movements did not stop.
After a while, Lu Che's intermittent crying turned into a strange moan.
And the night is still long.
…
This ridiculous night was simply not something that Lu Che's small body could bear.
Although she usually insists on basic training, she only experienced the real devil training when she first joined the military.
Later, because of her excellent grades, she switched to the civilian route of the military department and served as a major general's adjutant. She couldn't compare with Lu Qilin, who had a lot of training and a lot of physical fitness than her.
Not to mention, the eldest young master's figure is completely inherited from Master Lu, with a standard height of 1.9 meters and a tall and stalwart, supported by a pair of slender and powerful long legs.
If it wasn't for his big hands holding her waist tightly, he would have almost knocked her into the air several times.
It was precisely because of the huge power gap between the two that when Lu Qilin tormented her, even though his face was full of tears, Lu Che still remembered to get out of bed as soon as he was done, so that the young master would not find out.
However, when she really wanted to do this, she discovered that the young master didn't seem to be satisfied with just doing it once.
At that moment, Lu Che wanted to bite the young master to death!
But she dared not.
Therefore, I can only bear it cowardly, thinking that the young master's 'drunk madness' will be over.
In the end, he waited and waited like this, and he didn't know how long he waited. In the end, Lu Che was so exhausted that he didn't even want to move his fingertips, and he nestled in Lu Qilin's arms.
But the man who finally ended it, was not going to let her go just like that.
Even though he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and hugged her to sleep, he still subconsciously nibbled and kissed the back of her neck that was already covered with hickeys in his sleep.
This night, Lu Che was buoyed by bouts of numbness.
Until, at 5 o'clock in the morning, the biological clock made her habitually open her eyes—
[On 11.12, there will be two updates first, and I haven't returned home yet, and I will write the last update before 21 o'clock when I come back in the evening]