Lu Che was startled awake.
After all, she is outside, and she is a soldier, so she will always maintain her due vigilance.
However, in the next second, Lu Che suddenly felt a big palm wrap around her waist from behind and slip into the hem of her pajamas.
He held her chest from the waist up...
Lu Che immediately felt whose hand it was.
Such a wide and warm hand, with thin callused fingers as slender, touched her skin like lighting a fire.
Lu Che didn't understand why the young master would treat him like this.
He... doesn't he dislike her, isn't he satisfied with her body
But soon, Lu Che understood.
The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and people's senses seemed to be infinitely magnified in the darkness. She could hear the man's shallow breathing behind her ears.
I can feel the wet breath behind the ear sockets, and the movement of him gently kissing her neck.
And Lu Qilin's big hand was still covering her small place, gently caressing and pinching her softly.
Maybe it's because the lights are turned off...
Without turning on the light, she couldn't see her ugly body.
Lu Che knew that her body was incomparable to those women with curvy, protruding fronts and backs, and graceful figures.
What's more, she saw herself in the mirror today, and it was the first time she looked at herself so carefully.
In the past, Lu Che had never disliked her short hair, and even every time her hair grew, she would actively cut it short.
But today, looking in the mirror, she felt for the first time how ugly her hairstyle was.
Even if it doesn't look like Miss Miranda's curly hair, at least it should be beautiful black and long straight.
When Lu Che had nothing to do at night, he searched the Internet on his mobile phone in his room, what type of women men like.
The answers on the Internet are either 'protruding forward and backward, glamorous and beautiful', or 'long hair fluttering, pure temperament'.
After searching the Internet, Lu Che felt even more depressed.
These two types, no matter which one they are, have nothing to do with her.
So, after a strong ideological struggle, she finally couldn't help asking a question on the question-and-answer website—if it's a neutral style, it means a girl with short hair and dressed like a boy, there will be a man Like it
She asked a question and nervously waited for an answer.
Soon, the first person replied.
Lu Che still remembered that person's reply was very simple, just three words - 'No, get out'.
After that, several netizens answered this question, either 'no' or 'dislike', or they questioned why someone would ask such a question.
Some people even said, 'I'm not gay, why should I like this kind of man with a neutral style, just to attack each other? Even GAY, in order to attack each other, they will go to other men. '
So far, Lu Che has completely despaired of himself.
She knew that as a normal man, the eldest young master would never be interested in his body if he was not drunk.
And now, in the still dark hotel suite, Lu Qilin, who was lying behind her after taking a bath, was hugging her, making intimate movements with her in his arms.
But now, Lu Che's heart will no longer be filled with extravagant expectations that shouldn't be caused by this kind of intimacy.
Because she knew that the Eldest Young Master might have liked her character, or maybe she had a different feeling because she blocked the gun for him when she saved him.
But the young master will never be interested in her body.
At least, he wouldn't touch her when he could see clearly with the lights on.