Xinluo was a little frustrated, but he didn't expect that when he usually teased him, he was fine.

But when the man really responded to herself, she was useless, and she reverted to her old ways.

In this case, what is the purpose of training at the base in the past few years?

It's simply deserving of guilt.

Before Xinluo could get angry, she found that the man had already wet a towel and began to wipe the skin on her neck, collarbone, and neckline.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the blue and red marks on her neck and collarbone appeared in front of Lu Yuchen's eyes.

Now it's okay, even the last bit of camouflage has been punctured.

Xinluo obediently sat in the crook of the man's arm, ready to endure the ridicule of being caught red-handed.

However, things were a little different from what she thought.

originally thought that Lu Yuchen would find the marks on her neck and neckline, and he would definitely laugh at her for being exposed.

However, the reality is that after Lu Yuchen helped her wipe off the concealers on her neck and neckline, she began to strip her clothes again.

Xinluo didn't have time to stop it, and all the clothes on her body turned into rags.

Yes, it is true that the material of summer clothes is relatively thin.

But how did Lu Yuchen become like this now?

Everything is torn, and you can't take off your clothes normally?

Of course, she only dared to bury these words in her heart.

Don't dare to face the man at all, accusing the mouth.

Because, her intuition told her that Lu Yuchen was in a bad mood now, very bad.

She was placed on the sink by him.

As before, he thoughtfully put a towel on the marble countertop.

Then, the strands on her body were like strips of cloth.

The rag-striped skirts and blouses, which seemed to have little ability to cover them, were all pulled down by him.

"Lu Yuchen, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive."

Xinluo was stared at by the man's unpredictable eyes, and he was panicked.

She had never seen Lu Yuchen look like this.

Her eyes, as deep as a black hole, were looking at her body inch by inch.

Xinluo is now only wearing intimate clothes, and the rest of his clothes have been taken off by men.

She could only barely hold her legs, covering her heart with her gauze-wrapped hand to block the man's excessive gaze.

Xinluo is afraid, afraid for no reason.

Lu Yuchen had also looked at her with this kind of look at her prey in the past.

But at that time, his eyes were at most the eyes of a large carnivore, observing their prey.

But now, the man staring at her.

The bottom of the cold and dark eyes is mixed with bloodthirsty ruthlessness that makes people indescribable.

Xinluo didn't know what was wrong, why the man who was fine just now suddenly changed his face.

She tried to speak, "Lu Yuchen, you...... What the hell are you going to do? I, I'm cold ......"

She knew that at this time, it was useless to come hard.

Maybe the appropriate softening can make him feel distressed.

As a result, she really guessed the matter.

She called him delicately, and then gently tugged at his sleeve with her gauze-wrapped hand.

deliberately showed weakness, so that the man who was standing in front of the washstand, facing her, suddenly put away his bloodthirsty violence.

In fact, there is no obvious external manifestation that can distinguish whether Lu Yuchen is angry or not.

But she just felt that the scarlet that was faintly visible in his eyes seemed to fade the moment she spoke.