If a fatal place is touched, the body instinctively resists.
But the idea of rebellion.
But soon disappeared.
What's more, the temperature of her fingertips is very comfortable.
Lu Xinglan didn't move, but whispered, "You can continue."
The girl's fingers stiffened for half a minute, but she still followed his orders and continued to move up.
The fingertips fell gently to his chin.
She touched it so softly.
As if afraid of hurting him.
The fingertips ran down the chin again, a little bit up to his soft thin lips.
His lips were tight, as if he was holding back something.
The girl's fingers paused, and her beautiful soul-sucking eyes carried a trace of uncontrollable pure admiration.
Not so earth-shattering and deep enough to die for his love.
But shallow, light.
But very pure love.
Lu Xinglan's eyelashes trembled, and his face turned slightly red.
Her gentle eyes were like a kiss on the top of her heart.
A little bit is destroying his woman's defense.
If he had been a little apprehensive about touching her before.
Now I know that he really does not dislike her.
Lu Xinglan stared at the girl's face close at hand, she was serious and shy.
Very concerned about his condition.
She asked nervously in a low voice, "Are you feeling bad?"
Lu Xinglan pursed his lips, frowned and said, "I seem to be able to accept more of this level of touch."
Bai Weiwei looked blank, "Accept more?"
Lu Xinglan pondered for a moment, was unusually calm and natural, stretched out his fingertips, and raised her face.
Then he bowed his head.
Thin red lips touched her lips.
Soft, he knew it.
She is soft everywhere.
The girl's breath is very clean.
With a hint of floral fragrance.
Her breathing suddenly became chaotic, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her face was as red as it was about to explode.
Lu Xinglan's eyelashes trembled, and he gently released her.
Then the man looked straight into her eyes calmly, as if he had done a very normal thing.
"Well, I'm not uncomfortable, maybe my condition has eased a little."
Bai Weiwei stammered nervously, "Yes, yes?"
Lu Xinglan said seriously, "Really."
Bai Weiwei said at a loss: "Very good, it's good for me, young master."
After speaking, she nervously reached out and smoothed the hair from her cheeks behind her ears.
But he was so flustered that his fingers trembled.
The hair is getting messier and messier.
Lu Xinglan stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers slowly touched the messy hair on her cheek, then wiped her red face little by little, and followed her delicate and lovely ears.
Bai Weiwei didn't dare to move, so she could only bow her head and let him sort out.
Lu Xinglan also knew that it scared her.
Although it looks charming.
But that doesn't mean her heart is so mature.
She must be young.
Lu Xinglan smiled, "Go down and freshen up, there is your room in the yard."
Last night was a special time.
After all, no one except Xin Wu is allowed to enter his yard.
So so many rooms are dusty.
Xin Wu is estimated to have packed a house and came out today.
Bai Weiwei nodded immediately and wanted to go out directly.
As a result, two fingers calmly pinched the clothes on her waist.
"You, put on your shoes, put on your coat and go out."
There is Xin Wu outside.
She is a girl, how can she be so disheveled.
Bai Weiwei was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and came back to put on her shoes, her tiny feet threaded into the embroidered shoes.
Lu Xinglan leaned against the bed, his beautiful eyes squinting lightly, as if casually or deliberately, his gaze never left her.
Bai Weiwei put on her shoes and put on her robe.
The belt is tied with clothes, and the waist is slender and pleasant.
"Master, then I'll leave first."
She turned her back to him, the morning light came in, and she stood in the twilight.
Ink hair is like satin, and her figure is exquisite and petite.
It's like a lily in the water, and like the purple jasmine flowers that she makes rouge as fragrant and beautiful.
Lu Xinglan lowered his eyes, hiding the surprise and the momentary desire for plunder in his eyes.
He lowered his voice, "Go."
Bai Weiwei lowered her head, shuffled her steps, and walked out with her skirt swaying.
When she got to the door, she put her hand on the edge of the porch and looked back casually.
The girl's delicate and delicate face was extremely beautiful in the light.
She glanced at him and couldn't help pursing her lips and smiling happily.
Then she stepped out.
That look back and smiled, charming, but also pure and natural.
Lu Xinglan was stunned for a moment, his heartbeat was uncontrollable, and it began to beat faster.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is 20.]