Chapter 892: You Were Last Night's Woman (3)
He stood up suddenly, then turned sideways and sat down on the outside of the recliner.
Xinluo was originally sitting in a recliner.
Because there was suddenly one more person, she could only move inside.
Both of them were facing one direction, Xinluo was much smaller than Lu Yuchen, and this way of sitting made her whole person just sandwiched between his arms and the back of the recliner.
Xinluo didn't understand, he was still sitting facing him just now, why he suddenly changed positions.
But in the next second, when she heard what the man said, she suddenly understood.
"If it hurts, bite me." The voice was faint, as if it was softer than before, and it seemed that it was just her illusion.
The man wore only a thin shirt with a breathable texture, and his broad shoulders and strong right arm were right in front of her.
If it hurts, bite him?
Xinluo's eyes were slightly wet, he was concerned about her, right?
It's not her own passion, it's what really happened...... Does this mean that he has forgiven himself?
But what about forgiveness?
She suddenly thought of the woman she had dated him last night, and the little spark that had just been raised had been extinguished again.
"Ah......h
If she was prepared, she could hold back and not scream, but her thoughts just now drifted too far away, and when she didn't pay attention, she handed it over.
"Don't bear it, just cry out when it hurts, I can't help but bite this." He put his arm in front of her.
Xinluo saw his movements, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
blinked quickly, suppressing the thought of wanting to cry.
Lu Yuchen was really ruthless, took something like medicine and wine and wiped it on his hand, and began to rub her ankles.
Xinluo was in front of him, and he was already habitually squeamish.
What's more, Lu Yuchen, who was originally indifferent, suddenly cared about her again.
This made her subconsciously want to lean on him.
He is the candle flame that naturally attracts her, even if he is a moth, he will pounce on him.
The pain in my ankle came in waves.
At first, Xinluo could still use his forehead against the man's broad and majestic shoulders, and endured it stiffly.
But later, the strength in the man's hands became stronger and stronger.
It hurt so much that she could only put her head against his arm, gritting her teeth and holding her breath, so that she could barely breathe out in pain.
Although he let her bite him, their current relationship is already a luxury to rely on him.
Why did she bite him?
Xinluo stubbornly gritted his teeth, even if the tears were about to come out in pain, he didn't let go.
Just when she was blindly forbearing.
She suddenly felt like she had been gently knocked twice on the top of her head.
Well?
Xinluo looked up in surprise, just in time to meet the man's deep and dark eyes.
He bent his fingers and tapped his head, but before he could retract it, she happened to be caught.
"Why are you knocking me?" Xinluo's eyes were red.
I haven't been such a squeamish little woman for a long time, and I suddenly feel very wronged.
kneaded so hard, I didn't know that I felt sorry for her, and I knocked on her head with the posture of knocking on the door.
What, is her head a door?!
The man looked at the little woman's aggrieved look and didn't explain.
He just pulled down the hand that had just knocked her head, and then used his slender fingers to pinch her small chin.
With a slight lift, her delicate lips were sent to her eyes.
The man lowered his head, leaned over, opened his mouth slightly, and took the delicate lips of the little woman in his mouth.