"My neck..." Lu Che subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his neck, only after covering it did he realize that something was wrong.
In the winter, she always wore high-necked clothes, so she always forgot to cover up the hickey left by the man in front of her neck... ahem, it was impossible to look directly at.
But as soon as he put on his training uniform today, the red and purple hickeys on his neck couldn't be covered.
Lu Che rubbed his neck, his expression changed a few times, and just as he was about to speak, he heard her major general's cold voice again—"Don't tell me it was a mosquito bite, it's winter now."
Lu Qilin narrowed his eyes and looked at the part of Lu Che's neck that was not covered by her palm.
'His' neck is really slender, and the skin on the neck is also very white, allowing people to clearly see the blood vessels under the thin white skin.
The little boy in his memory who always followed behind him seemed to have grown up.
I still remember that Lu Che always had to receive special training and was exposed to the sun and rain. Lu Che's skin was not as fair as it is now.
However, when he first saw 'him', 'he' was a little boy like a porcelain doll held in the arms of old Lu Jiu.
I didn't notice that much in the past, but Lu Qilin's memory is very good. Looking back at the past now, I will naturally remember that Lu Che's tanned skin would always automatically return to a white skin in winter when he trained every summer.
Because of this, and the fact that Lu Che's throat was injured when he was a child, and he never developed an Adam's apple, 'he' was still regarded as a little girl by the people in the academy.
But later, since Lu Che followed him into the most stringent unit of the military, no one dared to laugh at 'him' like this again.
"Lu Che, you have a fair complexion, and you can't hide this kind of red mark... Tell me, what exactly is it." Lu Qilin saw Lu Che's intention to cover it up, and his voice unconsciously became a little gloomy.
This kind of familiar red marks reminded him of the marks that the 'old man' at home loved to leave on his mother.
Even though he is an adult, Lu Qilin will never change his title.
He still likes to call her 'Mommy', just like when he was a child.
"I, I seem to be allergic..." Since he couldn't find a reason, Lu Che had to close his eyes and talk nonsense.
But the person she was facing was her major general, the youngest major general in the military, his keen insight and outstanding IQ would not let him be easily fooled.
Lu Qilin: "It turned out to be an allergy. What is the allergen? You have been by my side for many years, and I didn't know you had allergies."
Lu Che wished he could bite off his own tongue, "I... I'm... I'm... I'm allergic to you, young master."
After going all out, Lu Che couldn't find any other excuses!
Lu Qilin's black-colored eyes immediately turned colder. He obviously didn't expect Lu Che to come up with such an excuse: "You are allergic to me, Lu Che... are you treating me like a three-year-old, huh?"
His most loyal subordinate was not only suspected of deception, but also treated him as a fool.
Lu Qilin's ice-cold pupils had gathered a little sullenness, and his eyes were deep and gloomy, revealing a coldness.
Feeling that the major general's cold air was even more pressing, Lu Che was completely enveloped by the tall figure of the man who suddenly approached.
She was like a poor little chick, at a loss as to what to do in front of the man's gradually gathering rage.
Lu Che's calves felt weak, but he could only bite the bullet and continue to talk: "Major General, I, I really didn't lie to you. I'm not only allergic to you, but I'm allergic to men. I didn't think so before, but now two If the elders get too close together, they will always feel awkward."