Chapter 142: Holding Back the Internal Injury

So... the eldest young master didn't know that she was a girl before, and even thought he liked men for a while!

Lu Che's little mouth opened wide, and he managed to control himself not to cry out.

Her jet-black eyes looked at Lu Qilin, and she really wanted to know what her eldest young master was thinking when he thought she was a man and was 'good' with her before that?

At that time, did he buy lubricating fluid to be like her in those danmei novels, from the back... um...

Thinking of that scene, Lu Che couldn't help but laugh.

Lu Qilin was cutting an apple for Lu Che. Seeing her strange smile, she tilted her head and asked, "What are you looking at? You have something else to tell me."

In the long conversation just now, Lu Qilin thought that the effect was very good, at least Lu Che had reached an agreement with him to hide her gender for the time being.

"No, no... I want to eat apples." Lu Che shook his head quickly, not daring to let Lu Qilin know what she was thinking.

If the eldest young master knew that what she was thinking was related to the bottle of lubricating fluid that the eldest young master took from the shelf, she would definitely be hung up and beaten by the eldest young master.

Lu Che didn't dare to say it, and naturally he didn't dare to mention Lu Qilin's drunkenness.

After that, Lu Qilin accompanies Lu Che to stay in hospital.

In order to prevent Lu Che's true gender from being discovered by too many people, Lu Qilin always used the reason that her injuries had not healed, and stayed in the same ward with Lu Che, and changed her medicine in person every morning and evening.

When the two stayed together so affectionately, intimacy was always unavoidable. Kissing and caressing happened from time to time, but every time Lu Qilin endured it at the last moment.

Lu Qilin always stared at Lu Che with those dark, deep, impenetrable eyes wrapped in a strong valley, as if she was going to be swallowed up in the next second.

But in the end, Lu Qilin still didn't do anything, either hugged Lu Che and endured to fall asleep, or suddenly got out of bed and went into the bathroom, slamming the bathroom door with a 'bang bang'.

Later, in the daytime, when Lu Che and Lu Qilin were close to firing off their guns, Miranda bumped into this incident.

While Lu Qilin was away, Miranda smiled and said to Lu Che, "Master must be very depressed right now.

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Lu Che hadn't changed his mind from being a straight man, but when he saw Miranda's weird smile, he asked out of nowhere, "Why are you holding back so much? Young master's stomach is not feeling well?"

These days, Lu Qilin often ran to the bathroom, which always made Lu Che feel strange.

She didn't think about that at all.

"Pfft..." Milan couldn't help laughing. Seeing Lu Che's reaction, she naturally knew that she didn't understand the style, and she immediately said more gloatingly, "It's just that the internal fire is so strong, it's almost to the point of internal injury. Madam, you The gunshot wound on your back hasn't fully healed yet, so don't worry for the time being, the master will definitely be reluctant to touch you for a while. But when the wound on your back is completely healed, you have to be careful.

Madam, don't say I didn't remind you, it's hard to feed a man who has been unsatisfied for a long time. "

Milan's undisguised words made Lu Che's innocent face turn bright red in an instant.

No matter how straight she was, she understood Miranda's words at this moment.

Lu Che's face was crimson, and his eyes were black and misty, gleaming with water.

Lu Che: "I...I...I'm tired and need to rest."

In the end, Lu Che couldn't hold back any unnecessary words. She usually had a cold temper and didn't talk much, but these days, she was often amused by Miranda's sudden remarks. Mr. President, unbridled love!