What, what's the situation
Lu Che's bright eyes sparkled, they were wide open, completely unable to understand what happened!
And Lu Qilin, who was holding her, pinched her big palm viciously, and said hoarsely against her earlobe: "The sofa is still too small... Let's go to bed."
bed, bed...
Lu Che's brain, which had almost shut down, finally started working again.
"Eldest young master, we can't continue...uh..." Lu Che's objection was mercilessly blocked by the man's forceful kiss.
Her young master is usually the most powerful and uncompromising character.
After he was drunk, the viciousness and domineering nature in him seemed to be completely magnified. Lu Che was hugged and kissed by Lu Qilin all the way up the stairs. Her whole body melted into his arms like a puddle of spring water.
The little person was hugged in the arms of the man with no clothes on, and stepped over the steps one after another.
It was obvious that Lu Qilin was the one who was drunk, but it was Lu Che who was completely intoxicated with his blushing face.
The young master's kiss was very hot, his arms were strong and powerful, his shoulders were broad, his chest was tough, and his embrace was warm.
Lu Che has been used to cold and cruel training since she was a child. She has endured hardships, and being by the young master's side, even if the young master never treats her harshly, it is by no means easy.
Lu Qilin is such a perfect man, the subordinates who follow him naturally can't act mediocre and hold him back.
Therefore, Lu Che was used to all the coldness and cruelty, but he was not used to such warmth and tenderness.
The young master's kiss was so strong, deep, and fierce, as if it could absorb all of her soul.
There was less and less rationality in her brain, relaxation, intoxication, lust... These emotions, which usually seemed extravagant to Lu Che, filled her mind at this moment.
"Hmm..." When Lu Che let out a comfortable sigh, she was terrified.
How could she be greedy for such beauty, how could she despicably take advantage of the young master and let him serve her...
However, the sliver of reason that was hard to grasp in the warmth and softness completely collapsed when the man put her on the big bed and leaned over her.
The refusal and firm resistance that Lu Che had planned in his mind all disappeared when he met Lu Qilin's bottomless black eyes.
Then the man's tall and stalwart body pressed up and took her again.
From the bottom of his heart, Lu Che said sorry in a small way—"I'm sorry Eldest Young Master, forgive her, and indulge once again." '
It's all because of this feeling of being needed, it's so comfortable.
Lu Che couldn't say no to the young master's embrace...
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At five o'clock the next morning, Lu Che opened his eyes on time.
When she felt a strong arm around her waist and looked back in a daze—
Ahhhhh! ! ! !
She covered her mouth and screamed silently.
God, what did she do last night! ! !
Chaotic and ambiguous memories flooded into Lu Che's momentary brain like a flood.
Last night, she watched over the young master's wine tasting, from the sofa in the living room to the upstairs room, everything that happened was vivid in her mind.
Aww... how did she do such a thing, how could she!
Lu Che rolled on the bed in frustration like a son of a bitch. Suddenly, the left arm of the man sleeping next to her moved.
The man subconsciously clasped the woman's restless waist with his broad palms, and pulled her into his arms. His thin lips pressed against her ear, and a low, lazy and hoarse voice sounded: "Hey, don't make trouble, sleep for a while..."
Lu Che: "..."