Chapter 22 The First Night of Drinking Practice (3)

? "what--"

Lu Che screamed in surprise, and before she could cover her mouth, Lu Qilin suddenly pulled her body down.

The man's thin lips were blocked unceremoniously, and the small mouth that screamed.

Her lips are so sweet.

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"Master, no, no...don't do this..."

Lu Che had no idea how things had developed to this point.

The eldest young master was obviously drunk after drinking beer, and she had clearly helped him to go upstairs, why suddenly the two of them collapsed on the sofa.

Then the eldest young master woke up, tore off the cloth she used to wrap her breasts, and took off her shirt and pants very rudely.

Lu Che was turned over effortlessly by Lu Qilin and pressed onto the sofa, and he saw her indifferent eldest young master grabbing her ankle with one hand, and untied the belt with the other.

Behind……

Lu Che almost had no face to recall everything that followed.

Anyway, her whole body seemed to be burned by flames, eroded by lava, and surrounded by the hot, unfamiliar and familiar aura belonging to the eldest young master.

Lu Che was imprisoned in the corner of the sofa by Lu Qilin. Usually a very strong 'youth', but at this time, he was crying and kicking his calf.

In her entire life, only the tears she shed last night when she took advantage of the eldest young master for the first time could be compared to tonight.

A girl who had received special training and had not shed a single tear when she was admitted to the military, but at this time she cried so sadly that her tears could not stop.

But Lu Che didn't know that the more she cried, the more sturdy waist of the man who was bullying her couldn't stop.

His little beauty is so beautiful and soft, and even her crying voice is so squeamish and pitiful that it makes people want to bully her.

In Lu Qilin's dark pool, there was an uncontrollable scorching heat.

He never knew a woman's cry,

It's so heartwarming and heartwarming.

You know, what he despises most is troublesome women, especially women who love to cry, who are so squeamish that he disdains them.

"Little beauty, don't cry... I'll make you comfortable." Lu Qilin hugged the small waist of the little woman in his arms, which was so soft that he could easily pass it on, and worked hard.

He wants her to feel the same pleasure as him, and doing this kind of thing with his little beauty is a hundred times more wonderful than she imagined.

Lu Qilin is not the one who Ridge Valley owes, but with the little beauty, he would rather sing every night and not hear about the world.

"No...No..." Lu Che bit his lower lip and hummed softly in a voice that trembled like a small animal.

Lu Qilin's body is too strong, and his physical strength is so good that it has been hundreds of times without stopping.

However, Lu Che, who had only experienced this feeling for the first time last night, couldn't say a single coherent sentence at all.

After finally grasping the gap, she took a deep breath, her slender fingers clinging to Lu Qilin's broad back, and stopped with a crying voice: "Eldest young master...don't..."

"Why not?" The man's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed suddenly, revealing a bit of danger, "Did I make you uncomfortable, or you don't like it?"

If she dares to say that she doesn't like it, Lu Qilin will definitely let this cry-loving beauty know what regret is.

She can only be his, she must not dislike it.

"It's not uncomfortable, and...it's not that I don't like it." Although it was shy to say that, Lu Che had long been used to his absolute obedience to the eldest young master.

If she wasn't forced to, she wouldn't dare to deceive the eldest young master.

He saw Lu Che lift his small face covered in tears, and the mottled hickey on his neck was also revealed to him unconsciously at this moment.

Lu Qilin looked at Lu Che's eyes, which became even deeper and hotter.

[Update completed on 11.15, see you tomorrow night~]