"what-"
Lu Che screamed, and before he could cover his mouth, her body was suddenly pulled down by Lu Qilin.
The man's thinned lips were unceremoniously blocked, that small screaming mouth.
Her lips are so sweet.
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"Young master, no, no... don't do this..."
Lu Che no longer knew how things had developed to this point.
The young master was obviously drunk after drinking beer, and she had already supported him to go upstairs, why did the two of them collapse on the sofa all of a sudden.
Then the young master woke up, tore off the strips of cloth she used to wrap her chest, and very rudely took off her top and trousers.
Lu Che was effortlessly turned over by Lu Qilin and was pressed on the sofa. He saw the indifferent and serious young master of her family grabbing her ankle with one hand, and untied the belt with the other.
later…
Lu Che hardly had the face to recall everything that followed.
Anyway, she was surrounded by the strange and familiar aura that belonged to the young master, as if she was burned by flames, eroded by lava, and hot.
Lu Che was imprisoned in a corner of the sofa by Lu Qilin. The usually strong "youth" was crying and kicking his calves at this moment, tears rolling down his face. He couldn't stop himself.
In her life, only last night when she took advantage of the young master for the first time, she shed tears comparable to tonight.
The girl who had received special training and suffered hardships when she was admitted to the military department did not shed a single tear, but now she was crying so sadly that she couldn't stop crying.
But Lu Che didn't know that the more she cried, the more the man who was bullying her couldn't stop his strong waist.
His little beauty is so beautiful and soft, and even the voice of crying is so delicate and pitiful that people want to bully him severely.
In Lu Qilin's dark pool, there was an uncontrollable scorching heat.
He never knew that a woman's crying could be so touching and touching.
You know, what he dislikes the most are troublesome women, especially women who love to cry, who are so delicate that he disdains them.
"Little beauty, don't cry... I will make you comfortable." Lu Qilin hugged the waist of the little woman in his arms so soft that he could almost let him easily touch it, and worked hard.
He wanted her to feel the same joy as him, and doing this kind of thing with his little beauty was a hundred times more wonderful than imagined.
Lu Qilin is not someone who owes Zonggu, but with the little beauty, he would rather sing and sing every night than hear about world affairs.
"No... no..." Lu Che bit his lower lip and moaned softly in a trembling voice like a small animal.
Lu Qilin's body is too strong, and his physical strength is so good that he has done this and that for hundreds of times without stopping.
However, Lu Che, who experienced this feeling for the first time last night, could not utter a coherent sentence at all.
After finally catching the gap, she took a deep breath, grabbed Lu Qilin's broad back with her slender fingers, and stopped crying: "Master...don't..."
"Why not?" The man narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, revealing a bit of danger, "Do I make you uncomfortable, or do you not like it?"
If she dared to say that she didn't like it, Lu Qilin would definitely let this crying little beauty know what regret is.
She can only be his, and he must not dislike her.
"It's not uncomfortable, and... it's not that I don't like it." Although it was shy to say that, Lu Che had long been used to absolute obedience to the young master.
If she hadn't been forced to, she wouldn't have dared to deceive the young master.
Lu Che raised his tear-stained little face, and the mottled hickey on his neck was also unconsciously revealed to his eyes at this moment.
The way Lu Qilin looked at Lu Che became deeper and hotter.
[The update is completed on 11.15, see you tomorrow night~]