The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 1115: You are here for me, aren't you (one more)

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Shen Li's face instantly burned!

She clenched her teeth:

"Lu Huaihe!"

"Um."

He responded in a low voice, pressed her hand tightly, breathing hot,

"... here, can't you feel it?"

Shen Li's hand was scalded, and the scalding heat almost burned her sanity instantly.

She struggled harder and refused to touch it no matter what, but her strength was not enough for him.

If he let her, of course she could do whatever she wanted with him.

It's a pity that now, he doesn't want to give up anymore.

She emotionally heard the sound of her heart beating violently, like a drum beating, making her ears roar.

"No, no...!"

Seeing that she finally became anxious and nervous, Lu Huaiyu seemed to laugh:

"Okay, you'll know later."

Shen Li choked, her face flushed red.

He tilted his head slightly again, and kissed her white and tender earlobes and smooth and tender face, more or less lightly.

"I said, I lost myself to you."

"You must."

Now he seems to be the lazy second young master of the Lu family again, but Shen Li clearly knows: it's different.

Now Lu Huai and Lu Huai are different from before.

All the tension, panic, and bewilderment before, the worry, annoyance, and torture she gave him... After a night of intertwining and entanglement, he finally broke through his last restraint.

His tone was low and gentle, but his movements were extremely strong.

Shen Li already felt the danger.

It was almost a certain instinct, which made her want to escape.

However, it was too late.

Lu Huaiyu hugged her, resting his chin lightly on her neck, his voice seemed to be pleading, but he didn't give her any room to veto:

"... Let's go inside, shall we?"

Shen Li was about to say "no", but he didn't give her this chance.

Before she could speak, he kissed her again.

Covered by his lingering kiss, she finally realizes that she has gone too far.

She seemed to be caught in a turbulent storm.

The storm came too fast, too fierce, too strong, and she was powerless to struggle.

There seemed to be a whistling wind in her ears, sweeping away her last sobriety, leaving only groggy.

The next moment, her body suddenly flew into the air, and she was hugged horizontally by him.

She finally stopped struggling and threw her head into his arms, refusing to raise her head no matter what.

But for a short distance, she felt that it was extremely long.

Finally, he put her on the bed.

The soft touch under her body made her relax a little, but the man in front of her who was approaching again made her nervous again.

He raised his hand to find the remote control on the bedside table and closed the curtains.

The room was completely dark, and he turned slightly sideways, as if to turn on the light.

She finally got anxious and grabbed his hand.

In the dark night, Lu Huai and laughed softly, and leaned over to coax her:

"Okay, turn off the lights."

He said, holding her back again.

Her hand touched the cold zipper, forming two extremes with his hot body.

She flinched again:

"Can you not..."

"cannot."

In the brief blank space, every sound in the quiet room was so clear.

Without turning on the light, she could still imagine how red her face was at this moment.

She couldn't help but look up:

"Lu Huaiyu, I'm still angry—"

"Um."

He pressed against her forehead, his voice low and hoarse:

"So, do you know how scared I am?"

She suddenly paused.

She had never heard the word from him.

He is Lu Huai and ah.

He is so proud, how could he be afraid.

But now, he said, do you know how scared I am.

Her heart seemed to be twisted by something, it was so sore.

She didn't speak, but leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips, which was very rare initiative.

It seems to appease, but also to allow, but also to promise.

His breath and body were hot, but she figured she might be just as hot.

The room was dark and quiet, except for rapid interlaced breathing and ambiguous hot sounds.

Time began to grow longer.

The bar on the top floor of the hotel.

Everyone in LY got together again, except for a few overdrinkers at noon, who hadn't recovered yet, and Ji Shu and others who were relatively strong in fighting power came here again and began to slaughter Gu Siyang.

"Hey, Miss Li didn't come tonight?" Someone asked, "Coach, didn't you go out together before?"

Wen Xiao, who was sitting at the bar, poured himself a glass of vodka, and said lazily:

"Ah, she will come back later in the evening, Lu Huai will be with her."

"Our gold master Baba is here too? Then invite them to come together!" The speaker joked, and everyone agreed.

"That's right! Please come over with Lu Ershao and Sister Li!"

"He is actually the president of the Farah Group, and he even sponsored this competition... Tsk, I should have asked for more when we were discussing bonuses on the plane!"

"Be content, you guys! This year's bonus has been raised a lot more than last year. What is the reason? I don't know yet?"

"Long live Sister Li!"

"Hahaha! Ji Shu, why don't you call Sister Li and invite them to come! There are so many people!"

Ji Shu raised an eyebrow:

"Okay."

He made a gesture to take out his cell phone, but before he could dial, Wen Xiao held him down.

"What? Do you think the light is not bright enough?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized.

That's right, since I came to Lilan, the young lovers have hardly been alone together.

Besides, it's so late, even if she comes, sister Li probably won't drink.

After being told by Wen Xiao, everyone stopped thinking about it, and soon started playing with each other again.

Wen Xiao picked up the wine glass and looked at the night scene outside the hotel.

"Tsk."

Some people may be having a hard time tonight.

Shen Li really felt that this night was very difficult.

So much so that when Lu Huaiyu carried her to the bathroom to wash his hands, she was sleepy and tired leaning against his arms, without any strength at all.

Lu Huaiyu washed her very carefully, taking care of every slender and slender finger.

After washing my right hand, I changed my left hand.

He looked down at her, saw her tired face, and kissed her forehead:

"... Be good, don't be angry."

Shen Li glared at him with the last of her strength, but unfortunately her eyes were moist and the end of her eyes were red, apart from being seductive, they had no deterrent power.

She endured and endured, and finally gritted her teeth and said:

"... What do you ask about drawing hands?"

It is clearly a white question!

He paused, feeling that it would be inappropriate to say that the little girl is too useless.

Only he can admit his mistake.

"I can't help it, I'm sorry."

he coaxed,

"Next time, I will ask for your opinion first, okay?"

"Lu Huaiyu! Are you not afraid now?"

Chen Li's chest felt tight, and she finally couldn't help but leaned over and bit him hard on the shoulder.

He froze and snorted, but he still relaxed his muscles and let her bite.

He thought for a while, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips:

"This trip tonight, you're not here for Saint, you're here for me, aren't you?"

Ah Li and the second brother haven't fought for 300 rounds yet, and I'm already in an inextricable fight with the review editor

(end of this chapter)